Can the wonderful flower of love cross the age gap?
In this bustling city, there is a humble flower shop. Don't look at it small, but the story inside, tsk, is enough to write several bloody novels. The shopkeeper is strong, a hairy boy who has just turned 29 years old, and he actually fell in love with a 50-year-old aunt Li Hua. If this matter is left in the TV series, the ratings will definitely be off the charts!
Zhang Qiang's mother almost choked to death by the news. At dinner, while serving vegetables to her son, she chattered: "Qiangzi, is your brain in water?" Find someone who is so much older than you, how will you live in the future? "
Zhang Qiang's mouth was stuffed with rice, and he said vaguely: "Mom, don't worry. Aunt Li is experienced, so it's right to follow her. "
His father couldn't listen anymore, so he put down his chopsticks and began to count: "What do you kid know?" People might think of you as a son! "
Zhang Qiang swallowed the rice in his mouth and looked serious: "Dad, you're not right." Aunt Li and I are truly in love, and age is just a number. "
In this way, under the stunned gaze of his family, Zhang Qiang took Li Hua's hand. They began to live together, causing the whole street to mutter: How long can this pair of weirdos last?
Li Hua does quality inspection in the electronics factory, and his eyes are about to burst into flowers every day when he looks at the parts on the assembly line. But as soon as she arrived at Zhang Qiang's flower shop, she was like a different person, fiddling with those flowers and plants, so gentle that she could pinch out the water.
In the evening, Zhang Qiang closed the door of the store, and the two went home hand in hand. Passing by the barbecue stall at the entrance of the community, Zhang Qiang's eyes straightened: "Sister Hua, let's make two strings?" "
Li Hua shook his head with a smile: "Don't make trouble, I'll make sweet and sour pork ribs for you when I go home." "
When Zhang Qiang heard this, he was so happy that he almost jumped up: "Wow, Sister Hua, you are simply my little padded jacket!" "
When he got home, Li Hua put on his apron and started to work. Zhang Qiang sat on the sofa, staring at the kitchen with his eyes: "Sister Hua, you said that the two of us are like this, is it a bit like an idol drama?" "
Li Hua poked his head out of the kitchen and scolded with a smile: "You stinky boy, you watch something messy all day long." "
After dinner, the two snuggled up on the sofa and watched TV. Zhang Qiang excitedly recounted his interesting story at the flower shop today, while Li Hua interjected a few words from time to time to share her memories of her youth.
"Sister Hua, you said that if we had known each other earlier, would we have been able to avoid those messy things?" Zhang Qiang had a whim.
Li Hua patted him lightly: "Don't talk nonsense." Didn't we meet at the right time? "
The days passed like this, seemingly peaceful, but in fact there was an undercurrent. During the day, Zhang Qiang was busy like a spinning top in the flower shop, and when he went home at night, he had to coax Li Hua to be happy. Slowly, the problems caused by the age difference began to appear.
"Sister Hua, let's go to Bundi tonight!" Zhang Qiang happily proposed.
Li Hua frowned when he heard this: "What's the jump, it's so noisy, let's watch TV at home." "
Zhang Qiang pouted: "How boring it is to watch TV every day." "
In this way, the two continue to run in the bits and pieces of life. Zhang Qiang craves excitement, while Li Hua prefers quiet. This difference is becoming more and more evident over time.
Once, Zhang Qiang brought a group of fox friends home, and the house was as noisy as a vegetable market. Li Hua really couldn't stand it anymore and came out to say a few words. Seeing this, Zhang Qiang's friends said goodbye one after another.
After the others left, Zhang Qiang was a little unhappy: "Sister Hua, you made me lose face like this." "
Li Hua sighed: "Qiangzi, I didn't mean to. But everyone needs their own space, and so do I. "
As time passed, the contradictions between the two became more and more. Zhang Qiang came home later and later, and Li Hua went to bed earlier and earlier. The communication between the two became less and less, leaving only each other's backs.
Finally one day, Li Hua couldn't help it. She took out a letter and handed it to Zhang Qiang: "Qiangzi, I think we need to talk about it." "
Zhang Qiang took the letter and chuckled in his heart: "Sister Hua, what do you mean by this?" "
Li Hua's eyes flashed with tears: "I think we need to calm down." I'm going to go back to my hometown for a while. "
This news was like a thunderbolt from the sky, smashing Zhang Qiang into a daze. He sat blankly on the couch, staring at the letter, but he didn't dare to open it.
A few days later, Zhang Qiang finally mustered up the courage to open the letter. Between the lines, it is full of Li Hua's helplessness about this relationship and confusion about the future. At the end of the letter, Li Hua wrote: "If you really care about our relationship, come to my hometown to find me." We can start over. "
After reading the letter, Zhang Qiang blurred his vision with tears. He finally understood that loving someone is not about the other person entering his own world, but about creating each other's world together.
Early the next morning, Zhang Qiang set off with his luggage. He wants to go to Li Hua's hometown and give an explanation for this relationship.
Li Hua's hometown is a small mountain village with fresh air and picturesque scenery. As soon as Zhang Qiang arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw Li Hua waiting for him there.
"Sister Hua!" Zhang Qiang ran over and hugged Li Hua.
Li Hua smiled and patted him on the back: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble." Come inside, I've cooked you your favorite noodles. "
In the days that followed, the two lived an idyllic life. Growing vegetables, feeding chickens, fishing, and being busy. Although Zhang Qiang is not very good at work, he learns quickly.
"Sister Hua, look at the cabbage I planted, is it growing very well?" Zhang Qiang triumphantly pointed to the vegetable garden.
Li Hua smiled and nodded: "Not bad, yes, you can eat it in a few days." "
Slowly, Zhang Qiang began to enjoy this peaceful life. He found that true happiness does not lie in vigor, but in finding his own peace in the ordinary.
One evening, the two sat on a swing in the yard and watched the sun set.
"Sister Hua, you said that we are like this, are we the legendary old husband and wife?" Zhang asked with a hint of emphasis.
Li Hua glanced at him: "You stinky boy, you know the poor mouth." "
In the countless encounters and partings in this world, they have found their own tiny universe and interpreted the true meaning of love in the most simple way.
When night falls, the stars dot the sky. Zhang Qiang held Li Hua's hand, his eyes were firm: "Sister Hua, we will always be together like this in the future, okay?" "
Li Hua smiled softly: "Okay, we have always been together." "
However, can such love really last? Can the problems caused by the age difference really be completely solved? Perhaps, only time will tell. But no matter what, they are writing their own love stories in their own way.