I looked back at my husband in surprise. He reached out his hand and waited for me to hug him.
"Honey…" I could only softly call her husband. I swallowed the rest of the words.
At this moment, no matter what I say, it seems unnecessary. She could only cooperate with her husband's body language and silently hug him tightly.
The child beside him seemed to have grown up as well. That pair of watery eyes was very similar to her father's. He watched as we hugged each other tightly and clapped our little hands.
"My heart's dream and the overlapping memories of the past are extremely clear in my dreams. I cherish every encounter between the heavens and earth. I yearn for every true love in the world. Those memories from the past are still by my side. Those true love that I used time to differentiate is the interpretation of our sincerity. I have you along the way, chasing after my dreams…"
Thank you for making my dreams more and more real. Thank you for making my pain more and more vague. Thank you for letting me know that in the endless cycle of human life, true love is indeed passed down!
You are my best friend whom I met by accident. You touched me with a faint glance. Your silent support increased my confidence. Your generous indulgence made me young. You are the most beautiful encounter in my life. You are my dream that I will never stop chasing.。。。。。
"I love you. I won't regret it in this life." This is the vibration that comes from the bottom of my heart. It's a response to my love for my husband and the love of my husband's life.
Hubby's hands were patting my back. The warm current seeped into every cell of mine. Facing the choice I made back then, I could only feel touched.
What was love? This was love. He was meticulous and considerate. What was happiness? This was happiness. On every special day, I feel the interpretation of love.
The corners of my eyes were sparkling with happiness. I really wanted to raise my hand to wipe it away. But I'm not willing to. I'm really not willing.
An obedient daughter, a mature and loving husband, dim lights, fragrant delicacies, a clean and not romantic space. All of this formed a picture of happiness.
My daughter walked to my side and hugged me. I buried my head deep into my body. I felt my daughter's energetic aura enveloping me.
At this moment, silence was better than sound. The warmth and happiness of home filled this night.
"My wife. Let's eat." My husband used his magnetic voice to wake me up from my intoxication.
"Mom, I'm not sure. Let's eat." My daughter also called me along with her father. She held my hand with her small hand and seemed to be dragging me to the dining table.
"Time to eat…" The daughter shouted loudly, then picked up her chopsticks and reached into the bowl.
"Honey, let's toast." My husband, who was holding a wine glass, looked at me affectionately. It seemed to be waiting for my continuation.
"Cheers, cheers to us accompanying each other until the night of the crystal. Hubby."
"Cheers…" Her husband echoed again. A light collision sounded, and the clear sound of the glass cup was so friendly and loud.
That voice seemed to be affirming, but it also seemed to be blessing. It was more like the sound of our horn, leading our hearts to the night of our golden wedding.
I pursed my red lips and the taste of grapes filled my mouth. I allowed it to spread and spread in my mouth.
I kept looking at my husband and my daughter. But her heart was longing and imagining in the red wine and sex.。。。。。
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