In a small village in Shandong, the days are usually quite peaceful. But tonight, Lao Li's house is a little unusual. Lao Li is busy in the kitchen, where have you seen him so diligent?
To be honest, Lao Li's craftsmanship is really bad, and his wife is usually doing it. But tonight, he worked hard, and prepared a large table of dishes. Why? His wife is going to Shenzhen to work, and he feels that his wife is going to come back.
Thinking about these years, although the life of the two is tight, it is also harmonious. Who knew that life was getting more and more stressful, and my wife had to go out to find a way to live. Lao Li has mixed feelings in his heart, isn't this forced to do nothing.
While frying the vegetables, he pondered the bits and pieces of the years. The child is still young and needs a mother, there is no woman in this family, how can it be like a home? But what can be done?
The food was served, it was very fragrant, but Lao Li just couldn't be happy. He looked at the empty chair opposite, and his heart was empty. Usually eating, my wife always nagged that this was salty and that was light, but today it is so quiet that it makes people panic.
Lao Li picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of meat in his mouth, chewed and chewed, and his eyes were blurred. He remembered the first time his wife cooked for him when the two first got married, at that time, they had nothing, but they had a vision and hope for the future.
As night fell, my wife was carrying her luggage and preparing to leave. Lao Li stood by the window, watching her back get farther and farther away, as if his heart had been hollowed out. He knew that tonight's meal might be the last dinner for him and his wife.
Life still has to be passed, but there is always a gap in Lao Li's heart, which is his wife's position, and no one can replace it. He didn't know how to face the future, so he could only stay up day by day, hoping that one day, his wife would come back, and they would be reunited as before.