"Look at this couple, they are really getting younger and younger!" Lao Zhang, an old tea guest in the teahouse, took a sip of hot tea and pointed to a couple outside the window and smiled.
It's a winter afternoon, and the sunlight shines through the carved lattices of the teahouse, sprinkling a golden yellow. Wangcai, a frequent visitor to the teahouse, happened to be sitting by the window, playing with a purple clay pot in his hand, and Lao Zhang's sigh came from his ears. He looked up and saw a middle-aged couple walking side by side, the husband was tall and smiling, and the wife was well-proportioned and gentle. The two of them held hands, and it seemed that even the air was filled with sweetness.
Wangcai's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the bits and pieces of himself and his wife Xiaofang. They have been married for ten years, and at first the days were as sweet as the couple, but as time went on, the pressures of life made the two gradually estranged. Wangcai is busy with work, Xiaofang is busy with family chores, and the common topics between the two are becoming less and less, and their figures have changed unconsciously.
"Lao Zhang, how do you say they did it?" Wangcai couldn't help but ask.
Lao Zhang smiled slightly, put down the teacup, and said slowly: "This, but it's a science." Did you know that the happiness between husband and wife is not only maintained by love, but also requires the joint efforts and management of both parties. You see, although they are not young, they still maintain their care and love for each other. They often go for walks together, exercise together, and encourage each other, which naturally makes them look younger and more energetic. ”
Wangcai fell into deep thought, and he began to think back to the good times he had with Xiaofang. Those days of cooking together, watching movies together, and walking together seemed like yesterday. He realized that he might have really ignored his wife's feelings and forgotten the promise he had made.
At this time, the door of the teahouse was pushed open again, and Xiao Fang walked in. She saw Wangcai at a glance, and a smile of surprise appeared on her face. The moment the eyes of the two met, a warm current surged in Wangcai's heart. He stood up, faced Xiao Fang, and held her hand tightly.
"Xiaofang, I want to talk to you. Wangcai said softly.
Xiao Fang was a little surprised, but more delighted. She knew that Wangcai hadn't taken the initiative to talk to her like this for a long time. The two walked to a corner of the teahouse and sat down, and Wangcai began to talk about his feelings and thoughts. He mentioned the happy couple, Lao Zhang's words, and his expectations and plans for the future.
Xiao Fang listened quietly, tears glistening in her eyes. She felt Wangcai's sincerity and determination, and also saw hope for their future. She gently squeezed Wangcai's hand and said gently, "Let's work together, I believe we can be as happy as them." ”
At that moment, Wangcai felt unprecedented happiness and satisfaction. He knows that as long as they are willing to put in the effort, support each other, and manage this marriage together, they will definitely be able to find their own happiness secret.
The winter sun shone on the two of them, warm. The teahouse is filled with the smell of tea and happiness. Wangcai and Xiaofang looked at each other and smiled, their hearts full of expectations and longing for the future. They know that happiness is not an unattainable dream, but a reality that requires them to work together and create together.