"Mom and Dad, how did you get together in the first place?" Maybe every child has asked their parents this question. That was the beginning of the story of "my family" and the first fate of "me" coming to this world.

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"Mom and Dad, how did you get together in the first place?"

Maybe every child has asked their parents this question. That was the beginning of the story of "my family" and the first fate of "me" coming to this world.

The love between parents may be very simple and not very grand, but it has the unique cuteness and romance of their time.

Parental love

The past was slow, the love in the past was also romantic

My father, when he wanted to meet my mother on the bus, stepped on her shoes.

(@Ꝏę™ŗč€æ)

My mother is from the Appearance Association like me. When my father was young, he was indeed a bit handsome.

(@COCO)

My mother said that when she and my father were on a blind date, my father was so nervous that his hands shook when he poured water. She thought this person was very innocent.

(@å¤§åƒęœŸåœØ꜈_)

My dad was keeping accounts at my auntā€™s apprenticeā€™s wedding banquet. was noticed by my aunt because of her good-looking writing, and she introduced it to my mother. So my dad has always stressed to me how important it is to write well...

(@六啾啾-)

My dad copied a book that my mom couldnā€™t borrow.

(@伟whatisyiyi)

It is said that in order to please my mother, I farmed grain for my grandmotherā€™s house for two years.

(@Liiiiii-up)

My mother said they were introduced by a friend. My father was a policeman at the time, and he went directly after work on the day we met. He hadnā€™t even changed into his police uniform yet. My mother thought he was too handsome and fell in love at first sight.

(@ Can you not be too early)

My mother studied tailoring and opened a shop before. My dad fell in love with her when he bought trousers. In order to look familiar, he deliberately damaged the trousers and asked my mother to mend them for him.

(@iamLu4ever)

My mother said that my father was the only one of her blind date who could write poetry . Later, I found out that my father could also play the flute , so I fell in love with my father's talent. (@Ꝏäø½ē›ˆ)

My father and mother were quite rebellious when they were young. When a neighbor contacted my parents, they both refused in unison, saying that they were still young. Two years later, they are still single. The neighbor couldn't stand it any longer, so he managed to get them to meet each other. They are also happy. It has been two years and they are still the same bachelor. Let's give it a try. can only be said to be fate.

(@č¾¾č¾¾this thing is done well is to be profound)

My father comes from an ordinary family, and my motherā€™s family is relatively wealthy. At that time, my father would pick my mother up from get off work every day, but my grandfather was reluctant to marry my mother to my father. My mother said to my father very tactfully: "You don't have to pick me up from get off work tomorrow." As a result, my father really didn't come the next day, but he still picked up my mother from get off work on time on the third day. My mother said: "Didn't I tell you not to come?" My dad replied: "You said you wouldn't let me come yesterday, but you didn't say you wouldn't let me come in the future."

(@jubiluochangan666)

The two of them University College organized an event, and two people danced a ballroom dance. My motherā€™s hands were cold, so my father wrapped his hands (actually he just wanted to warm her hands). My mother was captured.

(@Ahjing is not ahjing)

My mother used to be in a theater troupe (our Cai Diao opera in Guangxi). During the Chinese New Year, my father went to see a singing opera, and he immediately fell in love with my mother. When I got married, my motherā€™s dowry included the large wooden box that used to hold costumes and props from the troupe, and I still have it.

(@ꙗandēææ)

My dadā€™s cooking is very delicious . When my mom went to eat at home for the first time, my dad made a snack platter first (because there was no one else at home, my dad was afraid of me while cooking) My mother was too lonely watching TV alone), and then went back to the kitchen to cook. As a result, it was so delicious that my mother finished the whole plate before the meal was started... My mother would still blush when I mentioned this matter many years later.

(@ Mr. Yali Shanda)

I secretly read the love letters my father wrote to my mother, one after another, blue ink, yellowed paper, and ordinary life on the paper. Those strong and beautiful words tell the story of the love that the two of them will have for the rest of their lives in the future.

(@天äŗŗé—“ęœˆåŠęœˆ)

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Parents' love,

has the romance of falling in love, and the longevity of staying together. .

stay together,

is hidden in the long-lasting daily life,

is seen in the trivial fireworks of the world,

is lively, talking and laughing, ordinary,

is beautiful enough.

Just like the following story

"Dad's Study Room"

Author: Lu Qingyi

Two months before the Spring Festival, my parents saw a pair of happy couplets on the street. Dad whispered: "It's really ugly." She glanced at him and said, "Write if you can!" Dad was silent.

A few days later, my mother suddenly noticed that my father had become quiet. The musical instruments that I played every day have lost their sound, my computer has begun to gather dust, and I canā€™t even remember to eat. has been quietly upstairs all day long. What kind of tricks is it doing?

My mother is naturally very curious. After several days, she couldnā€™t bear it anymore, so she decided to secretly go upstairs to solve the mystery. Mom looked around in the room where Dad usually stayed and the vegetable garden on the roof. No one was there. She looked suspiciously at my sister's room, which was only used when my sister came home for the Chinese New Year. The door is usually closed on weekdays.

My mother crept closer and put her ear to the door. She heard rustling noises inside, but she couldn't hear it clearly. She hesitated for a few seconds, then pushed open the door. Dad turned his back to her, with the big brush in his hand dripping with ink. Both inside and outside were startled.

It turned out that when I got home that day, my mother gave me a blank stare for no reason, and she refused to accept it! Although he has never touched a brush, he feels that he has the talent for writing - in fact, my dad has always silently believed that he has all the talents... He wants to practice calligraphy, and he wants to surprise my mother and let her understand that day How flippant is the roll of the eyes. After thinking about it, there were still two months before the Spring Festival anyway, so there was no time left, so he secretly clenched his fists and made up his mind.

In order to create an astonishing effect, my father decided to do it secretly, so he adopted the strategy of "hiding it from the public" . He packed up my sister's room behind my mother's back and moved it into a long table; while buying groceries, ( xuƩ) went to the county calligraphy association and hurriedly brushed up on the basic knowledge of calligraphy; when I went shopping again, I quietly brought back pens, inks, paper, inkstones and other items; I also rummaged through the boxes and found my elementary school copybooks for reference, and a fruit knife for cutting paper. Also polished.

is in full swing and everything is ready. All it takes is the historic moment of debut. Just thinking about it makes me excited!

But a few days have passed, and my hands still refuse to control me. They are hanging in the air and trembling. The words I write are not as smooth as loach eel, let alone 龙ęøø snake dance. Dad became depressed day by day and had trouble sleeping and eating. But he was born to be a disobedient person. Whatever he thought of, he would do it first and then talk about it. The more frustrated he became, the more diligent he became. When my mother broke in, he was writing with shame and anger.

The secret was revealed. My dad was a little embarrassed and couldn't explain clearly. My mother laughed loudly: "So you are hiding here and doing all this trouble, do you really want to be good at writing?" My mother has been writing in small letters for many years. She can write a long letter of twenty-one pages in a single stroke, and she is confident that she is right. I have some discernment in calligraphy: "Come on, let me appreciate Master Lu's calligraphy." My dad became even more uneasy and laughed at himself: "Old man, your hands are shaking so much." My mother rolled her eyes again. : "Hey, it's obvious that my skills are not enough, what excuse can I make, keep practicing!"

got the approval of the "leader", and my dad couldn't stop it. He soaked in ink and read books all day long, so happy and happy. The stringed harp The flute was naturally put aside for the time being, and the fruits and vegetables were neglected. My mother took the initiative to take over these tasks and let him practice calligraphy with peace of mind. When she saw that his handwriting was not smooth, she even encouraged him: "You can write well with a pen." So good, the writing brush must be fine too!ā€

After I returned home, I accidentally discovered that there was an extra study room and a missing bedroom in my house. I was also surprised and hurriedly called my brother to come and watch. The whole family rushed into my dad's temporary study room, and I was very happy to read every word.

Itā€™s the Spring Festival, and my dad has been practicing hard for nearly two months. His wrist is as stable as a rock, hanging in the air without moving at all. Although my calligraphy is not very refined, it is not jerky either. The shape of the font is soft and there is a hint of toughness and freeness, just like his character. The two-meter-long red paper has already been bought and cut, just two couplets.

I said: "Why don't you buy more, if the writing is bad, it will be difficult to buy temporarily."

Dad said proudly : "It must be done in one go. No matter how bad the writing is, I will post it!" "

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