678 Life and Life (End of Text)

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Soon, winter went to spring.

On their 34th wedding anniversary, Tang Xien and Fu Shiyu moved into a small apartment in the old city.

Returning to the once familiar environment, she seemed to travel back in time and space, back to more than thirty years ago, and clearly saw everything that happened in this house at the beginning.

That year, she was twenty-seven years old, and Fu Shiyu was thirty-two years old, which was the best years of her life.

They met and fell in love in this small house, and together they faced the first setback in her life.

She still remembers that when she broke her bone, this unfamiliar man was on call to meet all her unreasonable demands.

I remember that on the day of the first snowfall, he confessed to her at the gate.

I remember the first and only violent quarrel they had in this house. That time, she resolutely wanted to draw a clear line, but Fu Shiyu had no way to take her, so he simply kissed her forcibly, and finally lived with a dead face.

I remember that in the early days of love, when she didn't want to have a relationship too early, Fu Shiyu's restraint and forbearance, as well as his respect and love for her......

Scenes of the past, like easter eggs, jumped vividly in front of her eyes.

Her eyes were red.

Fu Shiyu sorted out the books she brought in front of the bookcase, she hugged him from behind with a lot of affection, and said softly: "Husband, I love you." ”

He smiled, turned his head sideways, and kissed her: "I love you too." ”

She just hugged him like that, watched him sort his books carefully, and put her books in them, and asked her if it was right to classify them this way.

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The house was all cleaned up, and the two of them went to the pedestrian street hand in hand to find food. Passing by a wandering city restaurant, Tang Xien exclaimed: "I didn't expect wandering city cuisine to open a restaurant?" ”

Fu Shiyu looked at his wife dotingly, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat?" ”

"Yes! I didn't even expect to be able to eat wandering food in the city! I want to eat and cry! ”

Fu Shiyu smiled and led her into the restaurant.

The two of them found a window seat and sat down, Tang Xien hurriedly opened the menu, looked at it for a while, and said with his eyebrows wrinkled, "What should I do?" I want to eat everything on this menu. ”

"You can order everything you want, and pack it back if you can't finish it."

Tang Xien glanced at her husband coquettishly: "Pack it back, it is estimated that you won't be able to eat it in three days, and it will be bad." ”

When she said this, Fu Shiyu simply read the menu with her and helped her decide.

"Let's have eight large bowls, two portions of rice and two portions of clear soup, shall we?" Fu Shiyu asked.

Eight bowls are the traditional dishes of Z City, a total of eight bowls, there are silk chowder, stir-fried meat, steamed meat, tiger skin meatballs, lump chowder, fried chicken, steamed meatballs, silver silk belly. The portion is not large, and it is just right for two people to eat, and it can satisfy a variety of dishes at the same time.

"Yes, yes! Listen to you! Tang Xien was very happy, in fact, Fu Shiyu proposed to eat any dish, and she could gladly accept it.

Don't look at her all her life, her career is booming, and she has been in a high position for many years, but in fact, she has difficulty choosing in life. Many times, it was Fu Shiyu who helped her make decisions.

For Fu Shiyu, every time he gives an opinion, he can be accepted and recognized by his wife, and he also feels that he is in a good mood. Therefore, many things that are particularly vexatious and annoying in the eyes of other men, he is very patient to cooperate with his wife.

Fu Shiyu called the waiter to come over and order, and soon, the hot eight bowls were served.

Tang Xien hadn't eaten his hometown food for a long time, and his eyes were shining at this time, and he picked up his chopsticks and wanted to pick up the fragrant, greasy steamed pork.

Fu Shiyu said, "Drink the soup first to moisten the stomach and then eat", and as soon as she finished speaking, her mouthful of meat had already entered her mouth.

Fu Shiyu smiled helplessly, shook his head, pushed the clear soup with chopped green onions in front of her, and then pulled out a tissue to help her wipe the oil stains from the corners of her lips.

"Delicious! The taste is authentic! She took a piece of meat into Fu Shiyu's bowl, "You can try it too." ”

Fu Shiyu took a bite and nodded: "It's not bad." ”

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The two of them had dinner and walked around the pedestrian street hand in hand, one to eat, and the other to join in the fun.

There are many stalls selling knick-knacks on the pedestrian street, and Tang Xien looked here and there, and bought a bunch of things.

Fu Shiyu laughed at her for being more naΓ―ve than Xuan'er, and she immediately grabbed his arm tightly and said coquettishly: "Didn't you say that I will always be twenty-two in your heart?" Twenty-two girls are like that. ”

Fu Shiyu laughed, hugged her tightly, and walked in the direction of home.

After walking for a while, he said: "The children originally wanted to eat here tonight to celebrate our housewarming and celebrate our 34th wedding anniversary. ”

"Or don't you, the three children are all tall and big, what do you have to squeeze into that small apartment?" Tang Xien has only been back to China for two months, and he has been annoyed by the three children and desperately wants to hide Qingjing, "I miss them, let's go back and live for a few days, anyway, it's not far away, don't let them spoil our love nest." ”

Fu Shiyu was amused by her again: "It's still your wit!" ”

"That's it! Didn't you always say that I was Xiao Zhuge before? ”

"Well, it's Lao Zhuge now."

Tang Xien laughed and gently beat her husband's chest, which was over sixty years old but still hard. Fu Shiyu took advantage of the situation to grab the little hands that were messing around on his chest, lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand.

The two of them walked slowly, and Fu Shiyu looked up at the sky: "There are four stars in a row tonight." ”

Tang Xien followed his gaze: "Really? Which four? ”

Fu Shiyu pointed to the four stars of Saturn, the Moon, Venus, and Jupiter: "These four stars are connected in a line, which is the so-called 'four-star alignment', an astronomical wonder that is rare to see in a century." ”

Tang Xien was not interested in astronomical wonders, and asked casually: "What does that mean?" ”

"It represents that the lovers who see this sign together will never be separated in their lives."

Knowing that he was messing around, Tang Xien covered his mouth and smiled, and when he finished laughing, he pinched the flesh on his waist: "You just fool me!" In the past, we used to watch the first snow and the aurora together, and you said the same. In my opinion, I just look at a dark cloud in the sky with you, and you can name the flowers. The older you get, the greasier you get......"

"I use facial cleanser every day, where is it greasy?"

"It's greasy in temperament."

"What then?"

"What to do...... Anyway, I'm not afraid of oil ......."

"Then I think I can refuel a little more......"

"It's not good if it's too oily, it's easy to have diarrhea......"

The pedestrian street is full of people, and the sparks and silver trees on both sides of the road are dazzling.

Tang Xien was held in Fu Shiyu's arms for most of his body, smiling happily and contentedly.

Fu Shiyu hugged her, bowing his head slightly from time to time to kiss her sideburns.

Together, they want to return to the place where they first fell in love.

The moonlight stretched their shadows long, vaguely as they had been when they were young.

In the autumn of that year, when she first arrived at the Law Division, Fu Shiyu went to pick her up from work every night, and the two walked back to the dormitory of the design institute together.

In the biting cold wind, he hugged her and whispered a man's love for a woman.

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