Love and life are inseparable. In life, you must need some love stories to put your girlfriend to sleep. The following are some love s
Love and life are inseparable. In life, you must need some love stories to put your girlfriend to sleep. The following are some love stories that my girlfriend listened to before going to bed.
The love story my girlfriend listened to before going to bed1:How long is the love of 50,000 kilometers? In an unknown town in the north, there was a shoemaker. He is skilled, generous and kind-hearted. Although there are countless shoemakers in the town, only his business is the most prosperous. In addition to his skillful craftsmanship, there is another secret. Every month on 18, he will repair his shoes for half a day for free.
Someone asked, why? He always smiles without a word and asks too many questions, which he will say, in his memory. What can I commemorate by repairing shoes? Many people are curious. Later, in a casual topic, everyone knew his secret. It turns out that this is to commemorate love. Who said that love is only the patent of young people? Although he is not artificial, he only deals with a bunch of smelly shoes every day, but he has a sweet love that is unknown.
It turned out that he was a bricklayer when he was young. In his prime, he fell in love with a girl in a neighboring village. Two adults are going to get married at the end of the year. Unexpectedly, on an autumn evening, he accidentally fell off the iron frame of the construction site and broke his bone. Later, although she recovered, she left sequelae, limping her right leg, and more importantly, she could no longer earn money as a bricklayer, so the girl was divorced.
That year, he was only 24 years old, in the prime of life. He lost his lover and became disabled. Pain is like poison, eroding his young mind, and he gradually loses confidence in life.
His family is also very anxious. One day, according to the local custom, they took him to the temple to worship. As a result, on the way back, a girl couldn't walk because the upper and sole were separated. He was kind and clever, so she quickly packed up.
The girl was very grateful and wrote down his name. Later, she accidentally met him two or three times and got to know him gradually. The two people actually sparked a spark of love. She married him regardless of her family's opposition. 18 was the day they met. Later, he set up a shoe repair booth. In order to thank his wife for appearing in his life, he repairs his shoes free of charge on 18 every month, thanks to fate.
Their lives are very happy. Although doing humble work every day, there is always joy between the eyebrows and eyes, and she runs a small noodle restaurant in the vegetable market, where people come and go and business is booming. They have a clever daughter who looks like her, with big eyes and a high nose. Someone teased him and said, you are really enviable, with such a beautiful wife and such a precious daughter. He listened, his heart full of happiness.
In a flash 18 years passed, and my daughter went to a university in the south. Her noodle restaurant became a small supermarket, and his shoe repair booth became a shoe repair shop. What remains unchanged is that shoes are repaired free of charge on 18.
When my daughter was a sophomore, the couple who had never been far away wanted to meet her. They went to Chongqing to accompany their daughter for a month. When she came back, she suddenly felt uncomfortable. At first she thought it was caused by the humid climate in the south, and she didn't care. After a long time, she felt more and more serious. She went to the hospital and found it was uremia.
It was a bolt from the blue that the disease I once saw on TV appeared on me.
Soon, she became seriously ill in the dialysis room, dialysis once a week, high medical expenses and great mental stress made them unable to breathe. She said, go home. But he said, the sky is falling, and I am here.
In this way, they began the road of dialysis for several years. Because the town is far from the county seat, the road has to go over mountains and mountains. Sometimes it's windy and rainy, so it's inconvenient to take a bus. I missed the scheduled dialysis time several times because of the delay on the road.
In order to arrive at the hospital safely on time, he bought a human tricycles and took his wife to the hospital. Although it was hard, he never missed dialysis. Later, he modified the tricycle with his heart, set up a tarpaulin to shelter from the wind and rain, and prepared bedding, cups, paper towels, bedpans and other daily necessities. He moved his family to the car and installed it on the dialysis road.
In this way, with their disabled legs, they rode for eight years and traveled 50 thousand kilometers. Most people they met along the way became their friends. Many people are moved by the love of their troubled husbands and wives and shocked by the perseverance of this disease. The good-hearted man posted a striking "ten" on his tricycle. When the vehicle saw this human ambulance on the way, it not only avoided consciously, but also stood in awe.
Perhaps, they touched God, perhaps, it is this strength and courage that shocked the disease. Her body is slowly improving now, from dialysis once a week to dialysis once a month now.
It turns out that there is still a kind of love, a kind of mutual affection, which has turned ambiguity into an air stream that has been integrated for a long time. In the cold winter, it forms an ice cube, which is indestructible no matter how big the storm is; Summer, into a torrent, no matter how sharp the blade is!
Love story my girlfriend listened to before going to bed 2: You are warmer than moonlight. I remember when I was a child, every time I saw the little girl next door playing in front of my parents, my heart was sour. My father is a soldier. He stays on the island all the year round and gets together with his family. My impression of him is almost vague.
When I was 8 years old, my mother took me to the army with the army, which was a reunion. I used to be so eager for intimate communication between father and daughter, but because of long-term alienation, I was at a loss in front of my hard and handsome father. Even though he is young and ignorant, I refuse to call him "Dad". At first, my father laughed and forgave me, but one day, he got angry.
After dinner that day, my mother asked me to bring a cup of hot tea to my father who was studying. I went into the study, put the cup on the table and said, "Hey-tea." Father was immersed in a book and seemed surprised. He looked up and said, "It's rude. You should say-Dad, please have tea."
I looked down and remained silent. My dad was so angry that he dragged me into the yard by my arm and said loudly, "When do you call dad, don't go into the house."
It's dark at night, listening to the rustling of leaves in the wind, I'm a little scared. Stubborn, I refused to compromise. I felt tired after standing for a while, so I squatted down against the wall and fell asleep unconsciously.
In a trance, a pair of big hands gently picked me up. I narrowed my eyes slightly. When I saw it was my father, I quickly pretended to be asleep. At this moment, I heard my mother reprimand: "She didn't do it right. You are more reasonable and can't compete with children. "
Dad softened his tone and said, "This child is stubborn. Just follow me." There is some pride in the words. Hearing this, my resentment dissipated a lot, and I snuggled up in his arms quietly, enjoying the fragrant time at this moment.
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After I was admitted to junior high school, I had to live on campus because I was too far from home. When I first left home, I was depressed. I am often absent-minded in class and my grades fluctuate.
One day a week later, after class at noon, I came out of the classroom. Walking to the corner of the corridor, I suddenly saw a familiar figure, that is my father. I saw him carrying a plastic bag into the teacher's hand, and the two men pushed it around. Finally, the teacher took the bag and turned away.
Father looked up and saw me standing not far away. He coughed a few times and looked a little sick. "Your mother played oysters, take some to the teacher. If you live on campus now, it will inevitably cause trouble to the teacher. "
It's my turn to be surprised I didn't expect my father, such a proud and determined person, to put down his self-esteem and face and personally give the teacher a gift for his little daughter. But my attitude towards my father has been so cold and distant for many years. I feel so painful and regretful when I think about it.
"I'm going back, you study hard." Father turned to leave. I couldn't help it any longer, and choked and said, "Dad, slow down on the road." He replied without looking back, "OK, I see."
At that moment, I clearly saw my father's shoulders tremble, then took his steps and walked forward. I stood there, staring at his back, my face covered with crystal tears.
Xi Murong said that homesickness is a tree without rings, and it will never grow old. /kloc-in the winter of 0/987, my father and I jumped ship and went back to the mainland. As time goes by, I miss this island day and night. Last summer, my parents and I went back, accompanied by Guo Shu, my father's comrade-in-arms.
We walked along the road, pursuing the imprint left by the depths of the years, and finally stood in front of the barracks of the army.
Guo Shu pointed to the playground behind the bungalow and said, "We used to practice capture fighting here, and your father practiced the hardest. Your father is not only good at kung fu, but also good at water. He also saved several people. " Guo Shu also said to me, "I admire your father very much. He is excellent, and he is top-notch in all aspects ... "
That night, we walked along the seaside, with my father in front and me behind. On the sparkling water, a round moon Ran Ran rises, and the moonlight is coated with a faint soft light along the elegant back of my father.
I am full of infinite joy, glad that I finally understood my father in my thirties. That deep fatherly love is far warmer than moonlight, and it will eventually penetrate the years and last my whole life.
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