The scenes of my journey and the storms I experienced along the way, like a documentary, surfaced in my mind. I filtered out every romantic and blissful moment in the film and stored it in the depths of my memory.
As time passed, I would gather in a corner alone in the dead of night. I put my heart into a beautiful painting. I stood in the painting, appreciating the beauty of the painting.
"Honey, why aren't you eating?”Looking at me in a daze, my husband carefully picked up my favorite hot and sour shredded potato and placed it in my bowl. Her eyes were filled with love and care.
In order to learn how to cook this simple dish, her husband had also spent a lot of effort. In order to cut the shredded potatoes evenly, she secretly practiced in the kitchen for a few days. It was also by chance that I found him practicing cutting vegetables in the kitchen. I remember that day when I suddenly appeared behind him, he looked at me in surprise, his face flushed red.
I didn't say anything. I just looked at him quietly, my heart filled with sweet joy. There are still many things that I can't forget.
Hubby, this is my hubby. To make me happy and happy, he's willing to give up everything for me.
"Mom, why aren't you eating? Is it not delicious?" My daughter also smiled and called me intimately.
"My dear daughter, I'm happy. I watched you grow up slowly and become sensible. Her mother was indescribably happy.”She caressed her daughter's head and looked back at her husband.
The mellow red wine quietly spread throughout my body. Let my heart begin to be intoxicated, intoxicated in the joy of family every night.
She looked out of the window and saw the gentle breeze. The bright moonlight decorated the spring night sky and the earth. The night sky was like a boundless, transparent sea. It was quiet, vast, and mysterious. The dense stars were like small sparks in the sea, flickering and dancing with tiny spots of light.
Under the lights of thousands of houses, it seemed that everyone would be like me, reminiscing, imagining, and feeling the happy life. I don't know. I only know that I'm a happy woman. I have a happy family, a husband who loves me, and a well-behaved and cute daughter.
Our family of three is filled with warmth. Our family of three is thinking about happiness.
"Honey, eat more. These are all your favorite dishes.”My husband didn't forget to remind me from time to time and also put some food into our bowls.
"Hubby, you should eat more too."
The old saying was true. Behind my husband's burly figure, there's a heart that cares for me all the time.
Happiness is that simple. Life is that simple. Respect and love for each other paved the way for happiness in our marriage.
The dinner at Crystal Night was the reappearance of happiness after maturity. There was no extravagance, no grand ceremony. Instead, it was a sweet and warm picture of family happiness. It was like a meticulous painting drawn with a calm heart, with delicate strokes of happiness.
Only by carefully savoring it could the viewer understand the source of happiness and the truth behind it.
"Hubby, thank you for your love." I said sincerely. I really wanted to throw myself into my husband's warm embrace and let him hug me tightly.
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