In 2010, I married my brother Bing and became a military wife. At that time, I was young, I had a high heart, and I felt that I was the happiest woman in the world. But this happiness is not all smooth sailing.
As soon as I got married, my mother-in-law looked at me unpleasantly. She thinks that I am a young lady who grew up in the city, and I can't live a good life, and I don't treat her son well. For this, I have been wronged a lot. But as the days went by, my mother-in-law realized that I was not what she had imagined, and our relationship gradually improved.
I remember one time, I was stewing pork ribs in the kitchen, and my mother-in-law suddenly broke in and said with a straight face: "You stew like this, all the nutrients have run out!" I was stunned and asked cautiously: "Mom, then you teach me, how to stew so that it tastes good?"
My mother-in-law glared at me, but she still took the spoon and said while stewing, "This stewed pork rib has to be simmered slowly so that the meat can absorb the flavor." "Since then, our relationship has started to break the ice.
One day, my husband received a task to go to the frontier on a mission. Before leaving, he explained to me: "Take care of my mother, she is not in good health." I nodded in agreement, but I was nervous.
As soon as my husband left, my mother-in-law fell ill. The doctor said that it was a cerebral infarction caused by high blood pressure and that it needed immediate surgery. I panicked, but I held back my tears and signed the consent form.
Outside the operating room, I waited anxiously. At that moment, I deeply realized that this woman, although I had been wronged, had now become an indispensable part of my life.
The operation was successful, but when the mother-in-law woke up, she lost part of her memory. She doesn't remember me anymore, only her son. I felt uncomfortable, but I forced a smile and chatted with her every day, telling her stories between us.
One day, my mother-in-law suddenly asked me, "Who are you?" My nose was sour, but I still smiled and said, "I am your daughter-in-law, Mom." My mother-in-law looked at me with doubts in her eyes.
Just then, my husband suddenly returned. He ran to his mother-in-law's bed and said excitedly, "Mom, I'm back!" The mother-in-law looked at him, and the doubt in her eyes turned into surprise: "Son, you're back!"
That night, my husband told me that when he was on a mission, he worried about his home every day. My nose was sour, and tears were rolling in my eyes. My husband hugged me tightly and whispered, "Thank you, wife, thank you for taking care of my mother." ”
Since then, my mother-in-law has been getting better and better to me, and she has simply treated me like a treasure. And I also understand that the happiness of a family requires us to work together, to operate, to care.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, my husband and I have gone through ten spring and autumn. During this period, we have experienced countless ups and downs, but we have all come through it hand in hand. Now, my mother-in-law has recovered, and our family of three is living happily ever after.
This is my story, the story of a military wife. It's tortuous, but it's full of love. I believe that as long as we work together, the future will be better.
The days passed like this, calm and fulfilling. My mother-in-law's physical condition is getting better and better, and her smile is getting more and more. She began to take the initiative to talk to me and tell stories about her youth, which were full of wisdom and philosophy of life. I find myself relying more and more on this kind of warm time.
One weekend afternoon, I was in the kitchen preparing dinner when my mother-in-law walked in with a cookbook in her hand and a childish excitement on her face. "Daughter-in-law, I've found a new recipe, let's try it tonight?" her eyes twinkled with anticipation.
I smiled and took the recipe, and my heart warmed. "Okay, Mom, you command, I'll do it. ”
At the dinner table, we sat around and tasted the newly learned dishes. My husband put a chopstick dish in his mouth and said in surprise: "It tastes so good, you two are a perfect match!"
In this way, the life of our family became more and more harmonious. But life is always full of the unexpected. Soon after, her husband's employer suddenly informed him that he was going on an urgent mission, and this time the mission was longer and riskier.
That night, my husband was tidying up his gear, and I was helping him sort out his clothes, and I had mixed feelings. He didn't speak, just held my hand tightly, his eyes full of reluctance.
"I'll take care of my mother, don't worry. "I try to make my voice sound calm.
He nodded, looked at me deeply, and said, "I trust you, wait for me to come back." ”
The moment I sent my husband out, my mother-in-law held my hand tightly, her palms were moist and cold. I know that she is also afraid, but as a mother, she chooses to be strong.
After my husband left, the atmosphere in the house became a little heavy. I try to keep my life normal, walking with my mother-in-law every day, cooking together, and watching her favorite TV series together. But in the dead of night, I could always hear a small sigh coming from my mother-in-law's room.
One day, while tidying up my house, I stumbled upon a letter from my husband to my mother-in-law. I hesitated, but decided to open it. In the letter, my husband talked about how much he missed his mother and worried about us, but more about his hopes and commitments for the future.
Tears blurred my vision, and I gently folded the letter and decided to give it to my mother-in-law. After reading the letter, her eyes were red, but she smiled, and it was a relieved smile.
"Daughter-in-law, you see, when he grows up, we also have to learn to let go. There was a hint of pride in the mother-in-law's voice.
I hugged my mother-in-law tightly, and the emotion in my heart could not be expressed in words. I know that no matter how many storms lie ahead, we will get through it together.
Time passed slowly in waiting, and my mother-in-law and I relied on each other for our lives, and each other became each other's most solid support. We learn to find joy in loneliness and hope in helplessness.
Until that day, the husband finally returned. He stood outside the door, dusty, but with a smile on his face. The three of us hugged each other tightly, and at that moment, all the worries and waits became worth it.
Life has returned to its former peace, but I know that each of us has come out stronger and braver through this experience. This is my story, the story of a military wife, full of challenges and full of love. Our journey continues, and although we don't know what tomorrow will bring, as long as we are together, we have the strength to face everything.
The days flowed calmly like flowing water, and our lives returned to warmth after the return of our husbands. However, life always seems to give us new tests inadvertently.
That day, I was drying my freshly washed clothes in the yard, and my mother-in-law was sitting in a rocking chair next to me, enjoying the afternoon sun. Suddenly, the silence was shattered by a rapid ringing of the phone.
I hurriedly ran into the house and picked up the phone, it was from my husband's unit. An urgent voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sister-in-law, come to the hospital quickly, brother is injured!"
My heart sank, and my hands trembled unconsciously. I held back my tears, and after briefly inquiring about the situation, I hung up the phone, turned to my mother-in-law and said, "Mom, my husband has an accident, and I have to go to the hospital now." ”
The mother-in-law stood up from her chair, and her face instantly turned pale. She held my hand tightly, her eyes full of worry: "Daughter-in-law, you have to be strong, let's go to the hospital together." ”
In the hospital, we waited nervously. The doctor told us that my husband was injured in an accident while performing a mission, but fortunately the injury was not serious, but he still needs to be hospitalized for observation.
When I saw my husband lying on the hospital bed, I couldn't help but burst into tears. He gently stroked my hair and comforted me softly, "Don't worry, I'm not doing well." ”
The mother-in-law also walked to the bed, with tears in her eyes, but she forced a smile and said to her husband: "Silly child, if you have any three strengths and two shortcomings, what should we do?"
During those days in the hospital, the three of us encouraged each other to face difficulties together. Whenever night came, I would stay at my husband's bedside and listen to him tell stories about his time in the army. And my mother-in-law will prepare delicious meals for us, so that we can feel the warmth of home in the midst of illness.
Finally, my husband recovered and was discharged from the hospital. We know that this accident has made us cherish each other more and understand the preciousness of life.
When we got home, we decided to do something meaningful together. After discussion, we decided to spend our weekends volunteering at a nearby orphanage.
In the orphanage, we play with the children, tell them stories and teach them to sing. Looking at the innocent smiles of those children, we felt joy that we had never felt before.
One day, when we came home from the orphanage, my husband suddenly took out a delicate ring and said to me affectionately, "Thank you, wife, for accompanying me through all these ups and downs." This ring represents my eternal love for you and I hope we can spend the rest of our lives together. ”
I looked at him with tears in my eyes and nodded with a smile: "As long as we are together, no matter what difficulties we encounter, I will be by your side." ”
The years are like a song, and our love continues to sublimate in the wind and rain. My husband and I, as well as my mother-in-law, the three of us became an integral part of each other's lives.
This is my story, the story of a military wife. Although life is full of challenges, it is these challenges that make us cherish the happiness in front of us even more. Every journey we have walked together will become an eternal memory in our hearts.
Time passes quietly and imperceptibly, and our lives go on in the ordinary. However, life is always full of unexpected twists. One day, I received a phone call from my husband's superior.
"Sister-in-law, come to the hospital, your husband has an accident!" came a hurried voice on the other end of the phone.
My heart sank, and my hands trembled unconsciously. I held back my tears, and after briefly inquiring about the situation, I hung up the phone, turned to my mother-in-law and said, "Mom, my husband has an accident, and I have to go to the hospital now." ”
The mother-in-law stood up from her chair, and her face instantly turned pale. She held my hand tightly, her eyes full of worry: "Daughter-in-law, you have to be strong, let's go to the hospital together." ”
In the hospital, we waited nervously. The doctor told us that my husband was injured in an accident while performing a mission, but fortunately the injury was not serious, but he still needs to be hospitalized for observation.
When I saw my husband lying on the hospital bed, I couldn't help but burst into tears. He gently stroked my hair and comforted me softly, "Don't worry, I'm not doing well." ”
The mother-in-law also walked to the bed, with tears in her eyes, but she forced a smile and said to her husband: "Silly child, if you have any three strengths and two shortcomings, what should we do?"
During those days in the hospital, the three of us encouraged each other to face difficulties together. Whenever night came, I would stay at my husband's bedside and listen to him tell stories about his time in the army. And my mother-in-law will prepare delicious meals for us, so that we can feel the warmth of home in the midst of illness.
Finally, my husband recovered and was discharged from the hospital. We know that this accident has made us cherish each other more and understand the preciousness of life.
When we got home, we decided to do something meaningful together. After discussion, we decided to spend our weekends volunteering at a nearby orphanage.
In the orphanage, we play with the children, tell them stories and teach them to sing. Looking at the innocent smiles of those children, we felt joy that we had never felt before.
One day, when we came home from the orphanage, my husband suddenly took out a delicate ring and said to me affectionately, "Thank you, wife, for accompanying me through all these ups and downs." This ring represents my eternal love for you and I hope we can spend the rest of our lives together. ”
I looked at him with tears in my eyes and nodded with a smile: "As long as we are together, no matter what difficulties we encounter, I will be by your side." ”
The years are like a song, and our love continues to sublimate in the wind and rain. My husband and I, as well as my mother-in-law, the three of us became an integral part of each other's lives.
This is my story, the story of a military wife. Although life is full of challenges, it is these challenges that make us cherish the happiness in front of us even more. Every journey we have walked together will become an eternal memory in our hearts.