The words that came from the bottom of my heart seemed to have shaken my husband's soul. Those eyes, the light flowing from them, kept flying towards me.
"Honey, I love you too. My dear baby." Her husband's magnetic low voice was laced with maturity and depth in every word. I felt that my husband had changed in age and in the vicissitudes of his appearance. What remained unchanged was that love, the love that was always displayed with his heart and actions.
"Hubby, you eat too. Eat more. You didn't eat your fill that day. You have to eat more today." I said as I kept putting food into my husband's bowl. The small bowls were all piled up.
"Enough, enough. Honey, you should eat too."
"En, alright." After saying that, I lowered my head and savored the three dishes and soup. Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at my husband and saw him looking down at me. The food that the chopsticks had picked up stopped in mid-air. The food stains were hanging like beads, dripping without dripping.
"Hubby, what's wrong?" I asked in confusion as I looked up at my husband.
"Honey, every time I see you, I feel something different about you. The years have sharpened our youth and made us mature. At the same time, the years have deposited the mature charm in our hearts. That was temperament, an invisible temperament. I like to savor your beauty. I have never regretted having you. I've always been glad that I'm the luckiest person in the world. I've found my love, the baby I love.”
The wrinkles on her husband's face were soaked in happiness and luck. His eyes were filled with joy and happiness. Her well-defined lips were also dyed red by happiness.
"Hubby, I understand you. I understand every word you say. I also feel happy for marrying you, and I have never felt so happy with you. I'm content to have you in my life. Although we don't know what will happen in our next life. But I hope that we can be together until we grow old. I think it's the most romantic thing to grow old with you.”
After saying that, I placed my hand on the back of my husband's hand and held it tightly. At that moment, we didn't speak to each other anymore. We didn't make a single sound.
We were both listening to each other's heartbeats and feeling the warmth of each other's blood.
At this moment, silence speaks louder than words. No matter how much we say, it's hard to say how deep our love is. Fifteen years of marriage has given us too many things. Every sentence, every subtle action, we recorded in the diary of love.
As time passed, the remaining dishes lost their warmth.
"Honey, it's getting late." It was my steady husband who broke the silence. I looked at the time. Yes, it's almost time for my meeting.
"Oh, honey, I'll go then." I miss the sweetness of that moment. She said a little reluctantly.
"Waiter, waiter." Her husband waved his hand and shouted.
"Hello, what can I do for you, sir?”"Let's settle the bill." The husband pointed at the table, indicating how much it was. Then, he took out a hundred yuan bill and handed it to the waiter.
After looking for Zero, the considerate husband quickly stood up and stretched out his gentle hand. He grabbed my hand and said,"Honey, let's go."”
I stood up and shook my head. Her beautiful hair floated in the air. I looked back at my husband beside me, grabbed his hand, and leaned my head on his arm as we walked out of the door.
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