My name is Li Wenhao, I am 28 years old, and I am an ordinary salaryman. My wife Xiaoyu and I have been married for two years, and our love story is actually quite ordinary, that is, the kind of unpretentious love, without vigorous drama, but also warm our lives.
My family's conditions are not very good, my parents are ordinary workers, and their lives are barely fed. Xiaoyu's family is a little better, her parents run a small grocery store, and although the income is not high, her life is stable. Both of us are hard-working people, and although we are not particularly wealthy, we are still passable.
After we got married, we rented a small house and worked hard to save money every month, thinking that we would be able to have a home of our own in the future. Just when we were struggling to save money, suddenly one day, Xiaoyu's parents suddenly came to us and happily told us that they had bought a house for us to give to us, so that we could have a warm home. Hearing the news, Xiaoyu and I were so happy that we couldn't keep our mouths together, neither of us expected that Xiaoyu's parents would be so generous.
The house was bought by Xiaoyu's parents with their savings, and although it is not big, it is already a luxury for us. We couldn't wait to pack our bags and move into our new home. The satisfaction of having your own home cannot be expressed in words. We are enjoying the happiness and joy of our new house every day.
However, happiness did not last long. Within a few months, I found that my family's expenses were getting bigger and bigger, and Xiaoyu's income couldn't support us at all. She works as a beautician in a small beauty salon and earns a barely decent monthly salary, but the property and utility bills alone account for most of her income, not to mention other living expenses.
I started working overtime to earn money, but even so, we were still struggling to make ends meet. Every night, I watched Xiaoyu silently cook for me, and the guilt in my heart became stronger and stronger. I wanted to give her a better life, but I couldn't do anything about it.
One night, I watched Xiaoyu cry silently on the sofa, and my heart ached even more. I know she's worried about our lives too, but she's never complained to me. I decided that I must find a way out of our lives so that she could have a good life.
So, I started asking around to see if I could find a better job. I keep trying, no matter how difficult it is, I want to give us a happy home. I know that as long as there is love, there will be hope.
After a lot of hard work, I finally found a job with a higher salary, and although the work was harder, I felt more grounded. I know that as long as Xiaoyu and I work together, we will be able to get through the difficulties and usher in a better tomorrow.
Today, we still live in that house, and although our lives are still not very rich, we have more confidence and courage to face the future. I know that as long as we love each other, we will be able to overcome all difficulties and move towards the other side of happiness.