1: sprinkled with 90 steps of happiness
Busy housework, coaxed his daughter to sleep, Mei Jie also went to bed, grabbed a magazine absent-mindedly flipping. Looking at it, Mei Jie could not help but be dumbfounded.
The book includes an article on marriage, which lists many humorous "cold paragraphs". Mei Jie stared at the last paragraph: "In the first year of marriage, the husband talks and the wife listens; in the second year, the wife talks and the husband listens; in the third year, both talk and the neighbors listen." This was not at all realistic, she thought to herself as the sound of the spinning lock hole came into her ears.
Listening to the commotion alone, she knew that her husband, Wei Jie, was back. Every time he comes home from a night shift, Wei Jie tries to tread lightly, and even turns the faucet on to the minimum so as not to disturb his daughter. Then, he tiptoed into the bedroom, fell asleep. The two had nothing to say, a situation Mei Jie has long been accustomed to.
Tonight was no exception. However, Mei Jie decided to make an exception, "Wei Jie, I want to discuss something with you." "Go ahead." Wei Jie's reply was very short. Mei Jie hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Let's get a divorce."
The idea of divorce had been tossing around in Mei Jie's mind for quite a few days. Just this afternoon, when she and her girlfriend Mei mentioned it, Mei was so angry that she yelled, "You're crazy!"
Five years ago, it was Mae who introduced the two of them to each other. Half a year later, the two got married. The next year, their daughter Jia Jia came into the world. And let a person never dreamed of, Jiajia 3 years old, although understand every word adults say, but never speak. The couple tried all sorts of things, but Jiajia just wouldn't talk.
Looking at her daughter's eyes as bright as the morning star, Mei Jie never gave up her efforts, she ran between the major hospitals, and Wei Jie communication between them became less and less.
Seeing Mei Jie talking seriously, Wei Jie was silent for a moment and agreed: "Split it, but please let me carry you downstairs tomorrow."
On hearing this, Mei Jie was busy turning off the lamp. At the moment the light disappeared, tears silently flowed all over her face. Wei Jie was talking about a joke made on the wedding day. That day, the wedding car in red and green drove downstairs, Wei Jie held up Mei Jie's hand to go upstairs. Xiao Mei stopped him with a smile: "Our bride is a thousand gold. If you want to take her as your wife, you must carry her upstairs!"
"Yes, carry the bride upstairs!" In the crowd's uproar, Wei Jie squatted down without saying a word and carried Mei Jie, who was covered with a big red head. The new room on the 5th floor, the whole 90 steps. Mei Jie lying on Wei Jie's back, smiling happily.
"Wei Jie, it's you who put me on the back of the stairs, even if you break up in the future, you have to put me on the back of the stairs." At that time, Mei Jie attached to Wei Jie's ear and said quietly. Wei Jie panting, back: "In this life, you break this thought!"
Despite the vow, the day came. The next morning, after breakfast, Wei Jie squatted at the door. I could see that he was not as sturdy as he was five years ago, busy with work, home and children, almost exhausted him.
Meijie hesitated and stood still. Wei Jie didn't turn around and said, "Come on. I'll carry you downstairs to the Civil Affairs Bureau."
Meijie rubbed her eyes, which were red from the night's sleep, and got on Wei Jie's back. Wei Jie slowly stood up straight and stepped onto the first step downstairs: "Mei Jie, on the day of your wedding, you stood here, and I said: when you enter the door of your home, you will be a family of heart and soul." Said Wei Jie went down a step: "Here, I said: when you are happy, I want to be happy with you; at this step, I said in my heart: no matter whether the future is happiness or hardship, I want to be with you."
When going down to the 3rd floor and standing on the 36th step, Wei Jie was tired and sweaty, but still did not put down Mei Jie. Listening to him retell the scene from six years ago without missing a word, Mei Jie bit her lips and held back tears.
"Here, I say, in the future, when you meet a beautiful woman, think of them as far inferior to our Mei Jie, and never take a second look."
"At this level, I say, whoever dares to bully my wife, I will fight him to the death."
Meijie's efforts failed, and a string of tears fell into Wei Jie's neck, mixed with the sweat that kept oozing and dripping ......
Finally, Wei Jie stood on the first step up the stairs, "This is the first step up the stairs. At that time, I said, thank God for giving me a good wife who is kind and virtuous, I will love and adore her for the rest of my life."
"Stop talking." Mei Jie couldn't help but burst into tears, "I'm not getting a divorce, no!"
"Mei Jie, in fact, last night I knew your mind." Wei Jie did not put down Mei Jie, said, "Please rest assured that I am the pillar of this family, will never get down."
Originally, he has long understood my heart! Mei Jie tightly embraced Wei Jie's neck. In her heart, Wei Jie was the best man in the world. But since the discovery of his daughter is different from the norm, Wei Jie performance all the way down. He is only 30 years old, it is the golden age of doing business. So, Mei Jie thought of divorce.
"Husband, let's go upstairs together!" Mei Jie said with tears in her eyes. Wei Jie heard, turned around, took Meijie's hand and started to go upstairs, "Meijie, believe me, it will be fine, everything will be fine."
"I believe, I believe. Hubby, look--"
I don't know when, daughter Jiajia out of the room, lying in the doorway to look at the two a hard smile, slurred shout: "Mom ...... "
2: Beggars and Roses
Lorraine married Wilson when he was 25 years old, Wilson 51 years old. Lorraine was smuggled into the United States from Thailand, in order to have a mouth to feed, in order to have a legal identity, not to mention marrying an old man, is to let her jump into the sea of fire she is willing.
Whenever the old couple went out, everyone around them thought it was really a flower in cow dung. It was taken for granted that the marriage was loveless and that Wilson was an old man, and a poor one at that. Lorraine herself was poor, but at least she was young, but Wilson, at his age, was still poor and living on the *** dole.
When Lorraine was desperate on the streets of New York, she wrote a bill of sale and put it on the wall. It read, roughly, that she was willing to serve anyone who would give her a bite to eat for the rest of her life. In order to survive, she had already planned to break the pot. Later, Wilson took Lorraine home, just like a stray dog. Wilson was childless and alone for many years. Other people thought this was caused by Wilson's eccentricity and difficulty in getting along with people. Wilson had many eccentricities, such as cleanliness, music and flower gardening.
Wilson's certain items Lorraine can not touch at any time; Wilson in playing the violin, Lorraine can not make any noise, only to listen; Wilson planted orchids and roses are not dependent on watering, but more delicate than babies need to be fed drop by drop.
Lorraine did everything without a word of complaint, and she always thought Wilson was a good man. Because Wilson never took advantage of Lorraine, as a legitimate employer would, or as a father would a daughter.
After a year of living under the same roof, Wilson asked Lorraine to marry him. Lorraine assumed that it was because Wilson wanted to be cared for in his later years that he married her. Lorraine longed for a life of self-reliance, and since her marriage she has had the legal status to go out and get a job, which is one of the things that makes her happiest. She worked at a restaurant, folding paper towels and washing dishes repeatedly like a machine, and the pay wasn't great, but she worked hard and was content.
This mood of hers affected Wilson, too. In good weather, Wilson would also go out on the street and play the violin, with a hat next to the violin that he could throw money into. This is a kind of begging, but also rely on their own skills to beg, rather than just counting on *** to give relief much stronger.
The quiet marriage of listening to Wilson's piano every day and feeding water to the roses has gone on for five years. Since meeting Robin Hood at the restaurant, Lorraine's original theories of love are not convinced by her own. Robin Hood is the new manager of the restaurant, he treats people kindly and gives Lorraine a job as a waitress. A waitress is a person who greets customers at the front of the house, which is a decent job compared to her old job. It was a decent job compared to her old job, and the waitress got tips, which paid a lot more than her old job. Lorraine was much more energized at work, she smiled a lot every day and was full of energy.
From time to time, Robin Hood took Lorraine to the wine bar to sing and dance, and once in a while, he'd get carried away and take Lorraine to a car race, or even lead her to a piggy bank. Lorraine experienced *** and excitement in a way she had never experienced before, screaming in terror.
All this made Lorraine's whole body overflow with colorful and vibrant fragrance. Even Wilson complimented her on how much prettier she was than when she married him. Even self-awareness lamented: you live with me this bad old man, really aggrieved!
Robin Hood also boldly confessed to Lorraine at this time, and further proposed: I hope Lorraine divorce and marry him. And said: don't you think we two together is a good match?
Lorraine hesitated for a long time but could not make up her mind, although she felt that sometimes with Robin Hood feel very decent, and even very excited, but Wilson in the critical moment had given her help, is her whole life can not be repaid, how can she be an ungrateful person!
A day later, Robin Hood drove to pick up Lorraine. Lorraine fondly said goodbye to each of the roses and orchids that she had carefully fed for several years. Between the traffic jams, a man with disheveled hair and a dirty, smelly body begged in front of the car door. Normally, Wilson and Lorraine, who were not rich, used to give some change to do a good deed. However, the Robin Hood in the car waved his hand at the beggar and then turned his head and cursed: "Garbage!" Lorraine felt that this scenario is exceptionally familiar, this is not the year he was down and out when the scene it! She had met too many people like Robin Hood, who turned their heads in disgust and disdain, trampling on her dignity and cutting off her last bit of hope.
Then Lorraine heard a familiar and mournful piece of music, far away in the street someone was playing the beautiful music she knew so well on a violin. The figure of the fiddle player pierced Lorraine's heart with an excruciating pain, for it was none other than Wilson. Robin Hood threatened, "If you're going to get off, we're done for. What do you care for that old beggar?" "Because I was once a beggar too." With those words, Lorraine opened the car door and headed for Wilson against the wind.
The roses were shyly fragrant as Lorraine and Wilson walked back to their house, holding hands again. The truth was that there had been love between them for a long time, and that rose, that piano was bearing witness to them day after day. "Rumors and eyes that doubt that there is no love between us, let them fend for themselves! I'm not living for anyone else." Lorraine had finally figured it out.
3:Coffee with Salt
He and she met at a banquet when she was young and beautiful and surrounded by many suitors, while he was a very ordinary man. So when the party was over and he invited her for coffee, she was surprised, but out of politeness, she agreed.
In the café, the atmosphere between the two was awkward, there was little to talk about, and she just wanted to get it over with so she could go back. But when the lady brought up the coffee, he suddenly said, "Please bring some salt over, I'm used to putting some salt in my coffee." At that moment, she froze, the lady froze, and everyone's eyes all focused on him, so much so that his face turned red.
The lady brought the salt over and he put some in and sipped it slowly. Being the curious woman that she was, she asked him curiously, "Why did you add the salt?" He was silent for a while, and said very slowly and almost word for word, "When I was a child, my family lived by the sea, and I was always soaking in the sea, with the waves hitting me and the sea water rushing into my mouth, bitter and salty. Now, it's been a long time since I've been home, and adding salt to my coffee is sort of a sign of homesickness, a way to bring the distance from home a little closer."
She was suddenly struck, because, this was the first time she heard a man say homesickness in front of her, and she thought that a man who was homesick must be a man who cares about his family, and a man who cares about his family must be a man who loves his family. She suddenly had a desire to talk to him about her hometown thousands of miles away, and the cold atmosphere gradually became cordial, the two people talked for a long time, and, she did not refuse him to send her home.
After a few more frequent dates, she realized that he was actually a very nice man, generous, attentive, considerate, and in line with all the characteristics she admired that a good man should have. She was secretly glad that she was polite enough not to pass him by. She took him to every café in town, and each time she was the one who said, "Could you bring some salt, please? My friend likes salt in his coffee." And then, just like in the fairy tale books, the prince and the princess got married and lived happily ever after." And they did live happily ever after, and for more than forty years, until he got sick and died not long ago.
The story would have seemed to end, had it not been for that letter.
The letter was written to her on his deathbed: "Forgive me for having lied to you all this time, remember the first time I asked you for coffee? The atmosphere was so bad, I was so hard and nervous, so afraid that you would suddenly get up and leave. I don't know what to think, but I said to the lady to bring some salt, in fact, I never drank coffee with salt, at that time, since I said it, I had to make a mistake. I didn't expect that it really aroused your curiosity, and this time, it made me drink coffee with salt for half of my life. There were many times I wanted to tell you, but looking at your serious and lovely smile as you added salt to your coffee, I was left with nothing but happiness in my heart and forgot the taste of salt in my coffee.
Now I'm finally not afraid, because I'm going to die, and dead people are always easily forgiven, right? Getting you in this life is my greatest happiness, if there is an afterlife, I still hope to marry you, only, I don't want to drink coffee with salt in it anymore, coffee with salt in it, you don't know, the taste, how bad it is. Salt in coffee, how did I come up with it then!"
The content of the letter surprised her, however, he did not know , the corners of her wrinkled eyes shed tears of happiness, how much she wanted to tell him: "How happy she is, someone for her smile, to be able to drink coffee with salt for a lifetime ......"
p>
people also:
1. classic short touching love story
2. the most romantic love story
3. touching love story short
4. short emotional story
5. classic romantic love story