Love the person who holds the umbrella for you

The other day I saw a picture of the great painter Wu Guanzhong and his wife.

　　 On Huangshan Mountain, it was probably raining. Wu Guanzhong was painting, and behind him stood his wife, holding an umbrella. I stayed in front of that picture for a long time, what a moving scene. She stood behind him, holding an umbrella for him, and years later, she had dementia and went to the kitchen to turn on the gas back and forth, she was always afraid that the gas was on, and he followed her, she turned it on, he turned it off.

　　 Not too annoying.

　　 To old, no more passion, but, love is so lasting. Leong Liang Hui said, the beginning of the time, the most love, is passionate, middle-aged, passionate, to old, look at each other not tired of it, he is her left hand, she is his right hand, touch together no feeling, that is love.

　　 Liang's wife is not beautiful, standing together, much uglier than Liang Jiahui, more than 40 years old man is having charm, more than 40 years old woman is the sunset, but Liang Jiahui loves family, no scandal. Because, fascinated by the charm of that woman, she is virtuous and kind, she is the woman who will always stand behind him to play umbrella for him, such a woman, how can not love?

　　 My girlfriend, a beautiful woman, or a large company fashion designer, she married her husband is a college classmate, very general, in a company as a staff, every day she came home, the man put the bath water for her, and then wait for her to drink his soup.

　　 There are also rich and powerful men pursuing her, saying how can she marry a man who rides a bicycle to and from work and who is so ordinary? My girlfriend smiled and said, because he knows how to love me, in his eyes, I am not a famous fashion designer, I am a little woman for him to love, drink his soup, let him comb my hair, I feel very happy.

　　 Soon, the girlfriend had uterine fibroids and faced the problem of not being able to have children, the man said, you are my only baby, it does not matter if there are children, as long as you are in.

　　 The girlfriend cried, she knew she hadn't seen the wrong person, she said, when the storm came, he must be the one who played the umbrella for me, such a man, why not love?

　　 It's hard to find that person who holds an umbrella for you, many people find it and don't know how to cherish it and miss it again and again. My classmate, after graduating from college, opened his own company, the first thing with money is to replace his chaffed wife, although his wife is on his knees to beg and beg, but, can not win back his heart. He went to another city with his new love, the result went after the business but failed miserably, penniless when the young girl left him, he wanted to kill himself, but received a phone call from his ex-wife, at this time, his ex-wife was married, his ex-wife said, you can not die, I do not miss you much, is my child can not be without his father.

　　 He cried, and he knew that he had lost the man with the umbrella.

　　 He also knows why his ex-wife called him, love is no more, there is a tear of kindness, she remembered his once good, but forget his bad, she and now her husband picked him up home, help him with bank loans until he rose again, he did not say thanks, but since then know the heart of gratitude.

　　 Love the person who holds the umbrella for you, slowly taste the beauty of love, love is not in front of the moon, not in you and me, most of the time, is in the storm together, in the life of the couple, in that little bit, a hand and a foot like. So, if you meet a person who is willing to play umbrella for you, then love it well.