Hello!
Perhaps, when you read this letter, you will feel extremely surprised and questioned? How can I write to you on this day under the same roof? Hee hee, dear husband, don't be surprised or questioned. After reading it patiently, you will feel extremely happy and happy! The answer is inside. Take your time.
After working the night shift for four days, you have been wronged in your life and work. Dear, in fact, from the moment you entered the company, I was afraid that you would work the night shift, and I felt sorry for you. I know that no matter how simple the work is, it is always difficult to work at night. Thank you, dear.
Actually, I wasn't used to it when you started working the night shift, and I won't be used to it now. I used to work in the day shift. Every morning, you get up first and wake me up after washing the wrasse. I just want to sleep more. You make me surf the Internet late every day. I know. But now, I can only put my mobile phone on the pillow, and the alarm clock has three time periods, each of which is only a few minutes apart. Perhaps because of your accommodation, I have formed a bad habit, that is, I like staying in bed. If you want to change, it will be really difficult to get off the net, otherwise.
After getting up, what do you always feel missing without your figure shuttling around the room? So, from that moment on, I enriched myself with busyness. Knowing that you have to change clothes after work, I will help you find clothes and underwear in the closet. It's hot. I'll help you find short sleeves. When it's cold, I'll help you find a long dress and take it to the company shower room in a bag.
We go to work, you get off work. So, every day when I get to the office and drink a cup of warm water, I always call you and tell you that your clothes are put away. It's time for you to take a shower, go home and buy some breakfast you want, and go to bed after breakfast. At that moment, I felt sorry for you, my husband. I didn't write it here, but my heart hurts.
I've been clamoring for milk powder for you the other day. I want to buy fitness milk powder. I'll make you a cup in the morning and a cup before going to bed at night, but you keep saying you don't have to buy it. You're not a child. I said, remember, I didn't do it. These two months, besides following our plan, there are many extra expenses, and we are a little nervous at hand. Honey, one day, I will secretly buy it for you and help you adjust and change it on time every day.
I always wanted you to be fat for nothing. I always hope that you will be happy every day, even if you are bitter and tired again, I have no regrets. Every time I write about you and take pictures of us, everyone says you are handsome. Yes, in my heart, no one can compare with you. Although not tall, handsome and charming, you will always be my dear husband.
I vaguely remember that we went upstairs together when we were on the day shift. I like holding your hand. You always let go shyly. You said, it's an old couple. What are you talking about? It's embarrassing to watch. As you said, you let go and ran upstairs, and I ran upstairs with a smile. Cheerful footsteps and cheerful laughter spread throughout the whole building. While running, my eyes couldn't help looking back. Seeing that I was panting, you deliberately slowed down and let me catch up with you. At that moment, we laughed together, and the laughter fixed one unforgettable moment after another, as if we were back to our first love.
You have always been a quiet person, introverted and not fond of words, but you are doing what you can all the time. In recent years, you seldom work in the company. You haven't suffered, and you can't stand that constraint. In the meantime, we have experienced a lot, ups and downs, and mixed tastes. We worked hard because of the mortgage. We lived in an unfinished building, slept on wooden floors, ate extra steamed bread and drank rice congee. Although it is bitter, we stick together and never give up. I have no regrets, and I believe you should have no complaints.
I dare not say that she is the best woman in the world, but I must be your best wife. Whether for my family, for you, for my children, for my parents, I have done my meager strength and all my efforts for them. I still remember your brother-in-law said that if you love you, you must love your parents. Over the years, husband, I have done it, and I have really done it. It is said that mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are difficult to get along with, but your mother and I have been married for so many years, like mother and daughter, like friends. I swear to God, I have never performed for them. I always said, I don't want to know, I just want to be at ease.
My mother-in-law is also a mother and my father-in-law is also a father. For your parents, I am more miserable than my own. I bought my mother a necklace, earrings, bracelets and an expensive down jacket last year. I have never had a decent dress myself. Dear, I won't say these words, and I believe you will remember them silently. Call your mother every month, more than all the years I have given my mother. Maybe you will say in your heart, of course I have nothing to say when my parents are around, but a few years ago, when my parents didn't come, we never talked like this for more than an hour.
I remember that you gave all your energy to my parents. Every year on their birthday, you will spend it with me. When I bought the cake, I said I didn't have to buy such a big one. Nobody likes it anyway. Just buy a small one. But you said no, and you always buy expensive and delicious food. You said it was worthwhile to spend more money for your parents. As for your parents, I haven't given them a birthday yet. I believe this year, I will help me realize that little wish, and I will give my mother-in-law an unforgettable birthday as long as she allows me.
You are very enterprising and always want to break into your own world with great vigour. However, maybe we are destined to live such an ordinary life. Every time we intend to do something, it is either bad luck from time to time or the so-called luck misses us. Perhaps, plain is true, and gradually, I lost that desire, just seeking peace and happiness every day and living a small life that belongs to us.
You like driving, which is your only wish all these years. The year before last, with our efforts, it was finally realized for you. But after two years, the market competition is too fierce, and more and more people like us buy cars. Slowly, business is much weaker. After much consideration, I finally decided to go back to work in the company. Perhaps this is a compromise. However, husband, watching our life get better day by day, one day, we will drive our own car and bring our own happiness back to our hometown city and stop wandering. Let's work together.
For a long time, I have found that you are always full of worries and unhappy. When people ask you, you always say nothing. After so many years of marriage, I found myself so helpless for the first time that I couldn't go deep into your heart and analyze your sadness and pain. Honey, can you tell me what this is for? Every day after work, I just want us to be happy and talk about work and life together. And you, more and more depressed, more and more thin, my eyes hurt, my heart is anxious, helpless and discouraged.
Since you worked the night shift, I've started to bring meals at noon so as not to disturb your sleep. The noise outside the window, the noise upstairs, I'm afraid you won't sleep well and you'll be very tired at night. I'm hurt, I'm hurt. Except writing occasionally, I quietly walked into the room at noon, turned off all the volume, secretly published the text and left. I'll tuck you in when I leave.
You go to work at 9: 30 in the evening and I get off work at 9: 00, so after I get off work at 5: 00 in the afternoon, I quickly take a shower and change clothes. Get off work at nine o'clock, no need to wash the wrasse. I can go home and see you, and talk to you face to face, and I will feel much more at ease. They say I can live without a man, but I really can't live without you. Even if I don't depend on you, I like to go home and feel the same as you.
I lost a lot of concern for you because I was busy with words every day, husband, I'm sorry, because I have promised myself. Writing is my second child. You should know me better than anyone. In this life, I will try my best to raise him, watch him grow up day by day, watch me live so full now, and watch me write so many books. Honey, you should be happier than me. I didn't go to school much, and I didn't graduate from junior high school. Now, I have such a "small achievement". In fact, sometimes your wife is very hard.
I like words, I am obsessed with words, and I go home from work every day. I sat in front of the computer and quietly wrote down the feelings that life brought me every day. When we are too old to move, we will turn over these yellowed chapters and sit on the rattan chair woven by happiness. Then we both put on reading glasses, enjoy it slowly, and slowly recall the years we passed together in words. You say, is there anything more romantic in this world?
Every time I write to you and post it on the website, I will be recommended and blessed. Occasionally, I can't restrain that joy. I will drag you to witness for me and drag you to accompany me to finish reading. That simple text is full of a wife's deep love for her husband. Twelve years later, we can still love each other as we did then. How simple is it? After many years of marriage, I finally understand that kindness and love are true, and dullness is a blessing.
Husband, thank you, thank you for your love, I think, no matter how many words can continue to write; Thank you, thank you for giving me a happy home, which makes me feel warm and full at all times; Thank you, thank you for giving me a sensible and clever daughter, and let me try the sacredness and sweetness of being a mother; Thank you, thank you for giving me a free space, so that I can express the true meaning of life more and better and the touch it brings me.
This weekend is my father's birthday, husband. I believe you will spend it with him. So, these days, you have to catch up on sleep quickly. If you don't work overtime on Saturday night, I'll buy you delicious food and add vegetables to make me a really good wife.
In fact, there are still many things I want to write to you and tell you, just in case you are too tired. So many words will make you more sleepy, so I have to stop writing for the time being. After reading it, I believe that at this moment, you will feel warm and know why we are under the same roof. Is this a little surprise for you?
No matter what kind of mood I am in, I just hope my dear husband will be happy every day. I wish you success in your work and happiness in your life. For your favorite wife, you are not allowed to hide your worries. Whether it is good or bad, I am willing to share and bear for you. I consider myself an outspoken woman. I always say what I think and don't hide it. Honey, I hope you are too. Sometimes, open your heart, treat me as your friend and pour it out. Maybe your mind will become open-minded.
I have always said that I am not afraid of being tired, but I am afraid of being tired. If a person is unhappy all day, no matter what happens, he doesn't want someone to share it with you and bury himself in a person's world, then you will be gloomy forever. Over time, your thoughts will become more and more depressed; Your body. Will be thinner and thinner. I don't want my husband to be such a man.
Dear, let's go hand in hand, share joys and sorrows, set out for our happiness and forge ahead for our tomorrow. Be a good husband who will always be masculine, happy, handsome and enviable in my heart.
You see, I'm shaking after talking about it, and I've written so much. Ok, I really won't write this time. Sleep well and have a good dream!
Good night, kiss my baby husband and love you forever!