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Return To ShopRelaxing Bedtime Story: Back to the First Spot We Fell in Love
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The crisp autumn air lifts my spirits considerably. I’m a restless person and enjoy traveling every autumn, but in the last two years, due to the recurring pandemic and busy work schedule, I’ve basically…
remain I wandered around the neighborhood.
That’s right, for the past six months, every weekend, weThree peopleMost of the time, we each do our own thing. My husband codes, I type, and our daughter plays with her dolls. The only sounds in the house are the mouse and keyboard clatter and my daughter’s talking to herself. To put it nicely, it’s peaceful and idyllic; to put it bluntly, it feels a bit stagnant. These monotonous, repetitive days are just too boring. Like my daughter just said, can’t we be a little creative?
Sunday, September 5th.
Creativity, like inspiration, can come suddenly. Today’s idea…FromA dream I had.
Perhaps it’s the start of the school year, but last night I suddenly dreamt of a barbecue I had with my classmates by the river when I was in graduate school. My husband and I met at that barbecue.
It was shortly after I started university; our new class organized a barbecue by the reservoir, and I met him and a few other classmates. Turns out they were also recent graduate students, and that’s how we all hit it off.
Because we were worried about getting our clothes dirty from the barbecue, everyone opted for dark colors, except for him, who wore a clean and crisp white casual shirt… When I woke up, that white shirt was still lingering in my mind, and the inspiration struck: why don’t we revisit that place?
This morning, I told my husband about the dream, and he immediately agreed: “Visiting our love spot, that’s a great idea!” We dropped the kids off at grandma’s and set off. Before we left, I insisted he wear a white shirt.
The drive was a flood of memories. I remember there was a game we played back then…doIn the idiom guessing game, I acted out the idiom “eyes conveying affection.” Since it was our first meeting, I was too shy to act too convincingly for the “white-shirted” guy opposite me, so I just kept winking. Unexpectedly, he guessed it right away, causing the boys to cheer wildly, and we both blushed…
The car stopped.roadsideWe walked in. The vegetation along the reservoir was still lush, the water rippled, and a gentle breeze blew—it really did evoke some of the feeling from back then. I couldn’t help but lean on his shoulder, and he instinctively wrapped his arms around my waist. Suddenly wanting to relive the romance of our past, I deliberately asked him, “Honey, you’re not usually that meticulous about cleanliness, why were you dressed so unusually that day?”
”I washed all the other clothes, but…”Dry”
Ah!” I clearly remember your answer back then was, “Because I have a feeling I’ll meet a beautiful girl!”
My husband quickly covered his mouth. More than ten years have passed, and this guy finally told the truth today!
It’s the weekend, and the kids were clamoring to go out for some delicious food. My husband, with a sudden inspiration, said to our daughter, “Daddy’s taking you to a food street you’ve never been to before!” Never been before? As a self-proclaimed foodie, I was a little skeptical. My husband asked me, “Do you remember Tiannan Street?”
I suddenly remembered that when we were dating, our schools were right next to each other. Back then, there was a long food street—Tiannan Street—between our schools, offering snacks from all over the country. At mealtimes, the street was filled with enticing aromas. I loved walking hand-in-hand with him through the street, eating our way through. Indeed, we hadn’t been there since we got married. Okay, let’s go today!
When we arrived, we discovered that the area had been replaced by teaching buildings, and the street had shrunk to less than a third of its original size. Thankfully, a few classic shops were still there. We walked along the road with our child, eating as we pointed out the scenery of the two schools: the lotus flowers at Horseshoe Lake, the weeping willows by Youth Lake, and the huge library…
I remember when we were dating, when we got tired, we would sit by the lake to rest, and my thoughtful husband would always carry a thin sponge cushion for me to sit on the stone steps. And now? Just as I was about to pull our child down to sit, I glanced at my husband, only to see him plop down on the steps, pat his thigh, and say, “Daughter, come sit on Daddy’s lap.” Our daughter happily jumped into his arms. And me? Suddenly, I felt a little disappointed. I hesitated for a moment, then prepared to sit down next to them. Suddenly, my husband waved at me, took a tissue from his backpack, and laid it on my lap. Haha, I…Unable toMy worries turned to joy. Although our equipment was becoming increasingly basic, it was rare to see him still showing such care.
I guess that’s what marriage is like—days pass by, the romance fades, the sweetness diminishes, but the warmth and security deepen.
Today is the programmer’s 40th birthday. I remember on my 25th birthday, my husband took me to an Italian-style street for a fancy meal and even booked a violin performance. His cheesy rendition of “Auld Lang Syne” still makes me laugh whenever I think about it. So today, we came here again!
My husband was especially gentlemanly today, cutting steaks for me and the kids and pouring juice. The soft, soothing music, the dim lighting, and my newly styled wavy hair—the scene was just too alluring. How could things not happen? My daughter and I embarked on our long-planned mission.
I excused myself and briefly explained the situation to the receptionist. Because it was all arranged beforehand, everything went smoothly. A moment later, my daughter, dressed in a white princess dress, sat at the piano in the restaurant. Her fingers lightly touched the keys, and a slightly hesitant rendition of “Auld Lang Syne” flowed out – the result of several days of secret practice.
”Happy Birthday!” my daughter and I shouted in unison as the song ended.
My husband stepped forward and hugged our daughter tightly. I don’t know who started it, but applause filled the restaurant. My husband’s eyes sparkled; this 40-year-old man was thoroughly charmed by his little sweetheart.
This weekend was the day we had arranged with the photo studio to take our daughter’s children’s photos. This studio was our “old haunt” – it was where my husband and I had our wedding photos taken. After our daughter was born, the studio only came for her birthday photos every year; my husband and I no longer appeared in the pictures. This time, why not relive it and get a family photo shoot?
In the dressing room, looking at myself in the mirror, I was lost in memories. Back when we took our wedding photos, we were both so young and shy; we were even embarrassed when the photographer asked us to do intimate poses with our cheeks touching. The food at the photo studio wasn’t good back then, so he accompanied me, still in makeup, to sneak out for a meal, staging a “princess’s escape.” Later, he joked that it was the time we got the most stares on the street.
Thinking about this, my husband and I exchanged a glance, our lips curving upwards. The makeup artist suddenly exclaimed, “Your family looks so alike!” Yes, when we first got married, many people said we looked like a married couple, and we would always laugh in unison and say, “Am I really that ugly?”
During a break in the shoot, the photographer showed us some sample photos. Our daughter tilted her little head, her two little hands resting on our legs, and his arm naturally draped over my shoulder. Looking closely, there was a bit of a resemblance. We smiled at each other, “Oh no, I’m getting uglier and uglier.” Our daughter interjected, “Hmph, you adults don’t care about a child’s feelings at all.”
I suddenly realized that we have so many sweet and warm memories. That wonderful moment can not only be relived, but also continued. As long as you are willing, you can go back to the place where you fell in love.
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