Love is an eternal topic of human beings, and the classic touching love story will not reduce her charm because of the passage of time. The following is what I arranged for you. I hope you like it.

Page 1: Looking at you like this, she stands barefoot and pale on the balcony, with her eyes closed, imagining herself jumping off the fifth floor. Tears ran down her face. When she opened her eyes again, she saw a pair of children playing in the yard downstairs.

At that time, she was as old as him and inseparable. A wave of sweetness surged in her heart. She moved a chair, stood upright on it and quietly looked at the boys and girls playing downstairs. Suddenly, the doorbell rang and her face twitched.

She got off the stool and quietly came to the door. The door opened and a black-faced rural woman appeared in front of it.

"May I use your balcony?" The woman looked at her humbly and said, "I knocked at the door from the second floor to the fifth floor." Only you will open the door for me ... "She remained silent. She recognized the peasant woman, a garbage collector hired by the community.

"I want to see my son and daughter, the two children playing in the yard downstairs. I am their mother, I just want to have a look at them ... "Said the peasant woman and wiped her eyes.

Her eyes moved and she turned to the balcony. The woman followed her into the house and closed the security door behind her. ...

The May sun shone through the thick leaves on two children who were playing.

While watching, the peasant woman cried and shouted, "It's good, it's good ... they are taller and fatter." The boss is still so naughty! " The peasant woman took care of herself for a long time and thought about it for a long time. Then he turned to her and said, "They are my children, twins. I divorced a man. Originally, I could keep them ... but I don't have a degree and I can't support them. I can't delay their future My man promised me to let my children go to the best school in the city. "

The woman wiped a handful of tears again, and then said, "That man left 100,000 yuan and won't let me see the children again. But I really can't bear to be separated from them ... men moved several times to avoid me, and I finally found them. I don't want to disturb the children, but I miss them every day. I can't stand it. I am a scavenger in this community just to secretly look into my child's eyes ... "

There was some doubt in her eyes. The woman went on to say, "Sister, you must be wondering why I didn't go to see them directly ... to see how happy they are now. I am afraid that they will know that I am their mother. As long as they can live happily all their lives, why should I tell them? Sister, don't you think so? "

A clear tear ran down her cheek.

"Big sister, can you let me come to your balcony to see my children every week? I ... can help you do housework for free ... "

Without thinking, she nodded at once.

At this time, under the dense shade of the old phoenix tree downstairs, there was a young man hiding in the shade and looking here every day, although he couldn't see it. The crown is large and the leaves are dense. Neither she nor the peasant woman upstairs can see the young man with tears in his eyes.

In the following days, she and the peasant woman fulfilled the agreement on time. She often listens to the peasant woman's rambling quietly and watches her busy sweetly. Gradually, the content of her daily life seems to be completely waiting for the arrival of the peasant woman.

Downstairs, in the shade, there is always a young man who wanders under the buttonwood tree every day. ...

One day a month later, the peasant woman rang her doorbell at the appointed time on time, but no one answered. She was about to turn around when a man in a suit and tie stopped her. He said he was a lawyer. The lawyer handed the peasant woman a property contract and a letter.

The peasant woman opened the letter with trembling hands:

..... Sister, thank you for spending the rest of my life with my motherly warmth. You made me feel a sacred maternal love! I got leukemia as early as six months ago. I don't have much attachment to the world … I just want my boyfriend to know that I have no intention of leaving him. The reason why I want to leave him is that I really love him and want him to be free one day earlier ... But after knowing you, I know that there is still a kind of love in the world that doesn't need to be owned and returned ... If I really love someone, it sounds like an angel! I will go to heaven with this sacred love and happiness.

When you read this letter, I am no longer in this world. I'll give you the ownership of this house. I hope you can see your children every day. ...

The peasant woman shed tears before reading it. She sighed and said to the lawyer, "I was actually invited by her boyfriend." During that time, I often stood on the opposite roof to see my children. That boy often stands there and looks at this place. We already know each other. Later, he begged me ... he begged me to spend time with her, he begged me to visit her every day, and then tell him the truth about her daily situation ... In fact, the young man had known her illness for a long time ... He lived more painfully than her. Because she never wants to see him again ... "

At this point, the peasant woman wiped her tears and turned away. A lawyer with a real estate contract in his hand was left in the corridor ...

Chapter 2: My hand in the snow and wind blew a cold wind through the half-opened door, and I shivered. At this time, I forgot so much. The anger in my heart pushed me out of the door and slammed the door to vent some of my dissatisfaction.

I quarreled with my wife. Snowflakes are flying all over the sky in the evening, much like my mood at this time.

In fact, it's no big deal, but my wife is always adamant and then expands her momentum. I must avoid its sharpness and come to this snowy world.

I decided to find a pub to have a drink to relieve boredom, but there were few pedestrians on the wide streets, just like the small streets in my hometown town at night.

I had to walk aimlessly in the empty street.

We have been married to our wife for many years, and we seldom quarrel. After an earthquake, my wife and I obviously lost our temper. Today, we have a heated argument about something smaller than sesame. I have been trying to make peace, but my wife is very angry, and slamming the door is my only choice.

Occasionally cars pass by in the street. Under the dim street lamp, the driver seems to have encountered something unpleasant, and the speed is so slow and dragging. Snowflakes are denser, the night is dignified, and the brightness of street lamps is so weak and helpless in the snow.

It is in this environment that I saw a human freight tricycle riding towards me.

The cyclist is a man. He wore thick clothes because of the heavy snow. I can't see his face clearly, but I can clearly see the woman sitting behind him. That red cotton-padded jacket is so dazzling under the street lamp on a snowy night.

Maybe the road is too slippery, maybe the car is too heavy I saw the man's whole body almost lying on the handlebar. He leaned forward and the wheels under his feet turned slowly. There is a small uphill ahead, and the man walks around the S-shape and struggles forward. I suddenly found a man with an extra hand in both ears. The hand wrapped tightly around the man's ear. Obviously, that's the woman's hand behind the car. When the car passed me slowly, I saw the hand on the man's ear, still rubbing back and forth slowly.

My heart suddenly warmed up and I felt a strange touch.

I can't help but follow up.

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