In the afternoon, the husband changed into a summer dress and came out of the bathroom, and now he was suddenly emaciated, the strong muscles of his limbs were gone, and his belly seemed more protruding, looking like a schistosomiasis patient from a distance. My heart was sour, tears involuntarily overflowed my eyes, and I was afraid that my husband would find out, so I turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

My husband suspected that he had liver ascites, and I kept reassuring him, "Your belly is so big, and it's still the same!" ”。

To be honest, after marriage, after continuous running-in, some of his living habits have finally been corrected. It turned out that his diet was heavy and he thought that the dishes I cooked were too light, but now he always reminds me, "Wife, don't forget, I am as light as you eat now"......

After getting married, I found that he had the habit of eating supper, there was a large plastic food box he brought over next to the sofa, and he watched TV while eating snacks after dinner every day. I reminded him that it was not good for his health, and at first he was unimpressed by my persuasion, but later he often went to parties together, perhaps because he felt that his big belly affected his appearance, and finally one day he made up his mind that he would never eat snacks at night again.

He admired my concentration very much, and no matter how good the snacks were, they couldn't tempt me. Actually, I was wearing a cheongsam and paid great attention to keeping in shape. The cheongsam sisters are often puzzled, why do the cheongsams of a few hundred yuan look more beautiful than their cheongsams of several thousand yuan on me? They may not know that the beauty of cheongsam is the real beauty from the inside out.

In my generation, I have hardly read any books. At that time, because of my poor family composition, my classmates were alienated from me, and I often took advantage of my sister's absence to peek at the books she borrowed. The most impressive are the foreign translated novels "Pride and Prejudice", "Jane Eyre", "Gone with the Wind", etc., many of which are illiterate, so I can only look through the dictionary or guess the meaning......

After graduation and assignment to the farm, because the leaders accidentally discovered that my handwriting was beautiful, I was fortunate to join the political propaganda group, published a blackboard newspaper, worked as a broadcaster, and became an excellent correspondent of the farm radio station, and the Shanghai People's Radio station often used my manuscripts. In retrospect, what wonderful youthful years they were......

Years of cultural precipitation, or genetics, because my ancestors were civil officials who came to Zhejiang from Shaanxi on the orders of the emperor...... Therefore, it has a certain temperament, and with the passage of time, with the backdrop of the elegant cheongsam, this temperament is more and more fresh and refined.

I attend my husband's class reunion, and occasionally I wear a cheongsam. My gentleman wore a blue striped shirt with a standing collar and stood in the blue striped shirt, which complemented my cheongsam and won everyone's praise.

I admire his writing, especially his handwriting. I once told him about a match-finding episode that made him laugh.

I also met a man on the Internet, who was very good in terms of appearance and economic conditions, and I refused because every sentence of the letter to me was followed by a full stop. The gentleman said to me, you think punctuation is so important, is it money or punctuation?......

Especially in the illness, my husband said from the bottom of his heart, my wife is a person who values love rather than wealth, and I am lucky......

Mr. loves to listen to the opera I sing, and he also loves to listen to my recitation, and the soundtrack poem "I'm Waiting for You" I sent in the circle of friends resonated with him.

I'm waiting for you

Author: Yu Qiuyu

I can't hide my secrets, I can't hide my sorrows,

Just as I can't hide the joy of loving you, I can't hide the hesitation when I am separated.

I'm so calm, if you're willing to hurt, you'll get hurt.

If one day, you are going to leave me, I will not keep you, I know you have your reasons;

If one day, you say that you still love me, I will tell you that in fact, I have been waiting for you;

If one day, we pass by, I will stop, stare at your distant back, and tell myself that person I once loved.

Maybe people can love many times in their lives, but there is always one person who can make us laugh the brightest, cry the most thoroughly, and think the deepest.

The smoke is up, and I'm waiting for you at the door.

The sun is setting, and I am waiting for you by the mountain.

The leaves are yellow, I'll wait for you under the tree.

The moon is bent, I'm waiting for you on the fifteenth.

The drizzle is coming, and I'm waiting for you under the umbrella.

The water is frozen, and I am waiting for you by the river.

Life is tired, I am waiting for you in heaven.

We are old, and I am waiting for you in the next life.

This poem reflects our true feelings, and I specially accompanied it with a photo of us in Australia. Mr. offered a rose and left a message: Wife, I love you, it's good to have you.

Looking at the Australian group photo, Mr. said happily, wife, the photo you chose is very consistent with this poem. Look, we're both head-to-head, so intimate......

Because I wanted to see the Sydney Opera House with my own eyes, I chose to go to Australia, which was the first time my husband and I traveled abroad.

We finally arrived at the world-famous Sydney Opera House, which looked like a sailboat and a beautiful shell from afar. On closer inspection, it turns out that it was built of three separate buildings. The independent shape is set off by the blue sky and blue sea, and the Sydney Bridge behind it is really a beautiful picture of the perfect combination of nature and modernity!

That day, I was wearing a black turtleneck sweater with red wool shoulders over it. I crossed my legs, spread my arms, and looked up at the blue sky, and my husband pointed the camera at me.

There were shouts of appreciation behind us, and passers-by gave us thumbs up......

We came to Brisbane's Gold Coast, where the coastline stretches as far as the eye can see, paved with golden sand. The sand is fine and soft, and the sun shines brightly on the golden sand. The water in the near distance is pale blue, the distant one is blue, and the farther one is dark blue, layer after layer, and finally connected to the blue sky. The pearl-like waves rush into the beach in rows and then retreat layer by layer, and it's really fun to fall together.

My husband and I stood on the yellow sandy beach, looking into the distance, feeling relaxed and happy. I crossed my hands on my hips and posed as a model, and my husband kept adjusting the angle to take pictures of me.

Perhaps because he can drive, he found a difference from China, no matter how few people are in the other lane, how many people are in his own lane, Australians, will always change lanes. Mr. sighed that if this were the case in China, there would not be so many traffic accidents!

Under the school sign of the University of Sydney, someone took a photo of me and my husband. We took a nap on the campus benches and sat on the green grass to smell the refreshing scent......

Before returning to China, perhaps because I was tall and conspicuous, the airport security personnel picked me for key inspection. Afraid that I would not understand English, the female prosecutor brought me a pamphlet in Japanese, and I repeated it in English words that I vaguely remembered, "Chi."

a ， Chi

ese", finally she understood, changed the Chinese version, I looked at it, I can't help but cooperate! Unless I want to stay here......

When my daughter heard this, she smiled and said, "Mom, do you know why you were given a pamphlet in Japanese?" Because you look like a middle-aged actress in Japan", no wonder my daughter always asked me to tuck one side of my short hair behind my ear, saying that in this way, my mother is more like a Japanese actress......

Memories are always unforgettable, and once our passports are in place, Australia is just the first stop in our travel plans.

How I hope that my husband can successfully carry out the next round of surgery, and after recovery, he will take my hand and go to browse the world and wander in the great rivers and mountains of the motherland......