Old love

That short all wishes come true for the elderly, accompanied his wife to go with. If it is not saw, who would believe such a thing?

I have talked about love story may make some readers disappointed, but when I have finished this story, I believe there are some readers will feel a little vibration.
The words of the 1970s, we Toon Tree Street, an elderly couple was the sixties and seventies look, his wife, tall, white skin, big eyes, look out When he was young was a beauty; her husband, although long is not ugly, but a dwarf. They appear in the street At first glance, do not deserve a closer look, but it is perfect for each other. Why? This old couple with each other is a mirror, in addition to the gender difference, their eyes and similar expressions, even face mole, one in the left cheek, one in his right cheek, is consistent with the perfect. Them to buy coal to the coal store, a bucketful of a pole, her husband in front of his wife in the back, lift the coal with the others couple different positions, there is no way, not their ingenuity, is that her husband is short, the effort his wife playing a male angle.
They have a daughter, married. The daughter of a child at the parents, I do not know the parents, or for their own. Own she would about a week back to the time her family.
This is on a Sunday afternoon, the daughter of pounding on the door, which immediately burst into a sound of footsteps, the old couple at the door, two old and joy smile, laugh the mouth of two people actually are crooked to the right .
But daughter came home to their parents smile, her mission seems to be to blame and lessons learned from her parents. She shouted listed with their parents are doing stupid things, including mop shed on the floor too much water, including their spoiled children, too much for him to eat, wear too many, she ate the elderly to jujube soup, while she did say: "hey, you say how many times useless, I think you are old and confused."
An old couple, busy to take off excess clothing to the grandson, with shame, did not dare argue, seems to default so the fact that: they are old, it is a little confused.
After a while, that old lady to her daughter clean up with soup, suddenly clutching his chest, suddenly fell down dead, it is said the cause of death was myocardial infarction. Deceased popular, neighbors heard to hang read. They see usually do not filial daughter this cry into tears, and do not find it strange that such a good mother is dead, she will not cry only wonder why their strange old man, his face expressionless, sitting in his late wife around, looking very calm. The grandson is not sensible, and asked: "Grandfather, how do you cry?"
The old man said: "Grandfather will not cry. Grandmother died, the grandfather also died, my grandfather will die today."
The child said: "You lie, you sick not, will not die."
The old man shook his head and said: "Grandfather will not lie, my grandfather also died today. You see the grandmother dying, refused to close their eyes, she lost no less than me, and I lost no less than her I will stay with your grandmother miles."
Big people hear the words of the elderly have more in mind, watching him carefully. But the old man does not have any clues of his own life, he has been quietly waited at the side of his late wife, sitting in a chair. He has been sitting in a chair. Late at night, the vigil of the people heard sounded elderly throat phlegm sound and less people respond to, the old man fell on the bed of his dead wife's spirit. Then I heard the chime clock "Dangdang when even rang, people to see, it is 0:00.
As he announced, that short all wishes come true for the elderly, accompanied his wife to go with. If it is not saw, who would believe such a thing? But this story is true, that the elderly spend the life and death there, they are my neighbors died in the late 1970s, the same day. That old chime clock later resembled a rusty, any how dial is motionless.
This story describes is that simple, do not know how do you see, I always think that this is the most touching love story of my life can say.