My Mister and My Love Records

19.

On New Year's Eve in 2010, I went home with my husband.

Tang's parents changed their original indifference and became very enthusiastic. They cooked a lot of dishes, all of which were my favorites in front of me. Later, my husband told me that the old couple began to inquire about my favorite dishes a few days in advance.

I felt sore. I grew up in a very traditional rural family. My mother passed away very early. I have never seen my mother since I can remember. I worked hard to get into R University, and I still remember that my father was full of joy at that time, and he said, you have to go out of the countryside.

I walked out of the countryside from the city, and returned to the countryside from the city overnight. My father never said anything. In fact, in the eyes of the older generation, the two men are appalling. My father likes to smoke dry tobacco. I remember when I returned from school. At that time, the dry tobacco in the house was reduced by half, and my father coughed all night and all night. I could hear my father's moaning and sighing in the next room. How many times he wanted to speak but finally swallowed it.

He wanted me to be good, but he felt that two men were not a thing.

There are dumplings in front of me, and the empty bowl on the side is filled with all kinds of vegetables. I burst into tears while eating, thinking, I am home again.

My husband wiped my tears, put a dumpling in my mouth, and said, "Don't cry, eat some dumplings."

I said "um", bit the dumpling in my mouth, and bit a hard object with a "click", and I spat it out, it was a coin.

Tang Mu was overjoyed, and said, Xiaoqing had a "blessing"! ! !This year must be smooth!

On New Year's Eve in 2010, I had my parents and a home.

20.

At the end of the summer of 2013, my husband and I have been in love for seven years, and we have survived the seven-year itch.

Mr.'s company is on the right track, we make a lot of money, and donate some to the orphanage regularly every month.Tang's father's money has been paid off, and we will occasionally send money to our parents. San Pang has become a big fat boy, and he posts various pictures on WeChat every day, which makes people envious. Everything seems to be going well.

We live with our parents. The whole building knows that the daughter-in-law of the son of the Tang family is a man. We have made a lot of money, and we are not in a hurry. Your son and daughter-in-law still live frugally all day long, right?

The aunt with a broken mouth shut up, and then the rumors in the building became that the Tang family had two sons, and they had nothing to do with the old couple, and they were idle at home all day.

My husband and I discussed going to an orphanage to adopt a child, but we couldn't put it on the schedule because of various trivial matters.

My major is not linked to my husband's company. I work in another company. I will be on a business trip for a month at the end of summer. My husband has never been separated from me for such a long time. Before leaving, he held my hand and said shyly: " Are you really going to leave me?"

I laughed directly, and kissed Mr., "It's only a month, as for?"

Mr. hugged me, I saw tears in his eyes, I stopped immediately: "Don't, don't cry, I really can't stand you."

Mr. "Humph", "I really miss you."

I put down my luggage, left a hickey on my husband's neck, and said, "Don't be abducted by others after I'm gone?"

My husband pinched my face, "With you at home, how could I be abducted by others?"

Strange to say, I am not good-looking, very ordinary-looking, very lazy, prone to temper tantrums, and jealous. I don’t know why my husband has taken a fancy to such a poor person.

I've loved it for so many years.

21.

In the late summer of 2016, my husband and I survived ten years of pain.

It has been more than ten years since we met and fell in love.We quarrel occasionally, but usually when my husband cries I relente.

Who can understand, I have a Mr. Crybaby?

Crying when we broke up, cried together, cried when we got back together, cried when we quarreled, and cried when it hurt me at night. I was helpless. Before I cried, my husband cried.

I can't let go of his beautiful eyes when he cries.

On the anniversary of my relationship, my husband invited me to dinner. I tidied up and thought I was going to a big restaurant, but my husband took me to the food stall in college.

The food stall is now a store, and the store is full at night when there is a lot of traffic. The husband made a reservation in advance, and there were already quite a few people when we went.My husband ordered me a lot of light grilled vegetarian dishes.

I ate it with relish, and said it still tasted the same way, but my husband said it was good.

Mr. drank alcohol, I wanted to persuade him, but thinking that today is the anniversary, it’s okay for Mr. to be self-willed. Mr. Drank himself a lot of alcohol, and his face would get red when he drank, and his eyes were bright. look at me.

Suddenly I want to kiss.

Mr. did not give me a chance, in other words, did not give me the opportunity to take the initiative.

Because when I was about to move, the store owner sent a bouquet of roses, saying it was from your husband.

I froze for a moment, and looked at Mr., who stood up, took the bouquet of flowers from the owner of the store, and then knelt down on one knee.

All the customers in the store looked at us.

The husband took out a ring from his pocket, and said to me in a conventional way: "Qingqing, will you marry me?"

I heard the voices around me abusing, mocking and supporting.

The girls sitting in the front row booed fiercely, "Marry him, marry him, marry love." She rolled her eyes at the boys who said they were disgusting.

I blushed, lowered my head and stretched out my hand, and said, "Don't put it on for me yet."

Mr. said "hey" and put the ring on me.

We kissed in public, and I heard more support than abuse around me.

Mr. took my hand in the secular world and announced to the world that Mr. Ran belongs to Mr. Tang.

We held hands and fell in love in a street that no one knew about, and Baizhuo moonlight accompanied us, and our shadows were reflected in crystal clear puddles. At that moment, Mr. Tang said that he would always be mine.

My husband and I have been in love until the end of the summer of 2016. At that time, the maple forest was late and the rain stopped. My husband was 30 years old and I was 29 years old. We have been in love for ten years at the most tenacious age of each other.

22.

At the end of winter in 2019, the cold wind was biting. I got up wrapped in a quilt and took my temperature. Everything was normal. I called my husband and told him that my temperature was normal.

The husband said "hmm" on the phone and told me that he was about to get off the car on his way to X city.

Half a month ago, I came to x city on a business trip. A week ago, an unknown infectious disease in x city was reported. I was worried that I would be infected and would not go home, so I have been quarantined in x city.

After making a phone call with my husband, my husband came to X city arguing, and I advised him: "I'll go back in a while, can you stay at home first? It's too dangerous here."

The husband was unwilling, and said on the phone: "The ticket has already been booked."

I scolded him angrily: "Are you here to die? Do you have to come? I will go back after a while?"

I heard my husband cry again. For the first time, I didn't soften my heart. I said: "If you come, I will never talk to you again." I hung up the phone without hearing his answer.

A few minutes later, I heard a voice from my husband. He was sobbing, "Little guy, I miss you."

My eyes were red immediately.

I tacitly assumed that my husband came to x city. After meeting, I discussed with my husband to be a volunteer together.

The husband bought a large number of masks and distributed them to those in need.We publicized the importance of wearing masks at the gates of various communities, and did traffic statistics. By accident, we met the child who could not speak during the Wenchuan earthquake in 08.

The kid has grown into a big boy now, and he also came to be a volunteer. He can't speak, so he does statistics and signatures, and cooperates very well with the volunteers.

My husband and I visited several neighborhoods and publicized for dozens of days.

We met a stubborn old man in the second week of the promotion. The old man is alone. It is said that he has no children, and no one buys him a mask. , can only investigate and monitor and report the timely temperature measurement and report of residents passing by the places where the old man wandered.

The old man was too stubborn. After the residents got to know him, we knew that the old man’s wife had been admitted to the hospital a few days ago and was not rescued. The old man was feeling at a loss for a while, so he went to the place where his wife liked to walk before he was alive to miss him.

I persuaded the old man: "Master, your wife definitely doesn't want you to be like this. This pneumonia is not a joke. If you get infected, it will be a matter for the entire community. Think about it, would your wife be so willing if she was here? "

The husband also echoed beside him: "Yes, old man, you should go for a nucleic acid test, you must live well, and your wife must hope that you will live well."

After several days of persuasion, the old man put on a mask and agreed to do a nucleic acid test. At the same time, my husband fell ill and I also started coughing.

My husband and I took the test immediately, and it took a long time to wait for the result, so my husband and I isolated ourselves.

In the evening, I made my husband his favorite noodles, and he hugged me and said, "I don't know if this is the last meal?"

I punched him and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Mr. buried his head in my neck, and he cried again. Mr. said, "I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you."

I tilted my neck and leaned towards him, and said, "Don't say that, it's me who hurt you."

The husband shook his head and said, "Qingqing, it's my fault that I owe you a wedding."

I kissed his forehead and said, "If I get through it, I will really marry you."

After the results came out, my husband and I were both diagnosed with infectious diseases, and we were admitted to the hospital at the same time.

My husband and I lived in the same ward. My husband told me that he was weak and his head was dizzy, and told me not to touch him. I sat sadly on the head of the bed and looked at my husband.

My husband started to sleep very much. When I woke up, he always fell asleep. I began to blame myself. I really underestimated the epidemic. I shouldn’t let my husband come by default.

The source of the disease is not yet known, and the hospital can only temporarily suppress the disease. My husband is not in good health, and I feel that he is a little bit overwhelmed.

The doctor gave me a phone and asked me to contact my family. I called Tang's parents and cried to them that I was sorry for them.

Mother Tang told me not to cry, and comforted us, saying that it would be all right.I quietly held my husband's hand and said to the sleeping husband, I will marry you when you wake up.

The husband woke up early the next morning. I stayed up all night, and my eyes were already red. I was very surprised to see him wake up. I said to him, let's hold the wedding now.

The nurses came to be relatives and friends, and my husband and I were holding hands in the huge ward, while the patients on the side knocked on the basin and sang "clang, clang, clang..." just like a real wedding.

Mr.'s eyes became dim, and I could no longer see the stars inside, it was pitch black, only my figure.

I coughed and asked whether Mr. Tang would like to marry Mr. Ran and live forever and ever!

Mr.'s eyes were red, and he shed tears again. He said, "I am willing."

We kissed through a mask, and my husband told me with his life that he was willing.

My husband's wet tears rolled down my face. I hugged him and said, "We will be together in the next life."

The gentleman nodded and said, "Sure, little guy."

Mr. fell asleep completely, and I couldn't wait for him to wake up.

I didn't receive any more treatment. I thought that the money for the medicine should be reserved for more useful people. I, Mr. Xinyue, I just want to go home with him.

Across the aisle, I was lying on the bed, my husband was dead, I held his hand, interlocked my fingers, I kissed his finger lightly, the finger with the ring on it, and I said to him, "See you in the next life !"

Mr. Tang and Mr. Ran will be together forever.

23.

My husband and I were buried together in the late spring of 2020. At that time, the cherry blossoms were blowing and the warm wind was blowing. My husband was 34 years old and I was 33 years old. We passed away at the age when we loved each other the most.

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