“I can think of the most romantic thing is getting old with you ……” When we are temples of white hair, is probably the greatest happiness nestling in your arms, enjoy every minute ……
That summer, Susan in a tuxedo shop work. That day morning, she just came to prom dress shop, heard the door bell rang wind – the store the customer. Susan looked to the door, I saw an old man pushing a wheelchair came in and sat in a wheelchair similar age and his old lady. Old man wearing a hat, the hat also do a feather, a little old urchin naughty taste. The old lady in a wheelchair is smiling, white hair neatly combed. Two people look very spiritual.
Susan greeted and asked: “? Choose two prom girl dress it.”
The old man patted his round belly, said: “girl, you look at my half-century beer belly, do you have to pretend to be the Evening dress you?”
Susan “Puchi” laugh out: “Yes, you wear the number on the line, one of your clothes large enough for a small stomach it.”
Mr. hearty laughter, the old lady in the side quipped:. “The more you drink beer, you can wear the large size of the”
Susan side for the size of the amount of the old man, asked: “Are you going to attend the banquet which ordinary wedding suit on the line; six o’clock to use a large party wedding dress; after six, the best semi-formal evening wear no tail? dress; tuxedo to attend doctoral graduation ceremony; business banquets can dress casually, wearing evening dress will be on the line. ”
The old man pushed the wheelchair next to the dressing mirror, looking for the best angle to make a woman look at him trying on clothes. Then he turned and said: “Yes funeral, my wife’s funeral.”
Susan immediately put away a smile, look dignified said:. “I’m sorry, you lose the wife I am very sorry and sad”
But the side of the old lady, “Oh,” said with a smile: “not dead yet, and I’m his wife.”
Susan some embarrassment, “Oh,” a cry, panic hands and feet up: “I, I would let you get a cup of coffee.” She said to the two old people each poured a cup of coffee.
The old lady took the coffee, smiled and nodded his thanks. She put the coffee on the lips, watching the old man, his lips some love and affection smile, said:. “For so many years, he is no proper clothing you bought with him for so many dresses, you ask does he know which one to wear to the funeral. ”
Mr. dress eyes glance around, shrugged and said:. “I have the best wife, I do not have to worry about from these”
Atmosphere finally relaxed, Susan hands and feet also ease up, she turned to pick up a suit in number. Then she heard the old lady old man said: “The doctor said a few months at most, and also the prepared.” The old man, but took the Buddist said: “I think that the doctor’s medicine is not wise, say doctors is not accurate to say, “at the moment, the old lady laughed back:”.. anyway, I bought rest assured, I do not want to see you in heaven fisherman wearing a dress to my funeral you It will be barefoot, because you could not find socks! ”
Susan turned around, the old lady is depicted scene laugh.
Susan old woman said: “going black suit with white shirt, black tie together.” Susan nodded agree: the old lady with a standard funeral service. She handed the old man with good clothes, so he went to the locker room to try.
See her husband took the clothes inside, lady Susan said: “I have more than seventy years old, and sooner or later I wanted to go to heaven before you go, to do all the usual help him do to prevent. I was suddenly gone, a man accustomed to him. “When he finished, the two do not speak, into deep meditation.
Susan remembered her and her husband. Countless morning, all for her husband omelette, prepared coffee, and she was in the bedroom with a tie and a shirt for her husband. If someday own first step departed, she must put all the shirts and ties were in advance with a good husband will not all of a sudden does not go smoothly. But how does she bear to leave, her husband would not wear a tie, or even can not find pairs of socks to. She thought: I must be perfectly healthy, in the way of life to accompany her husband for a ride.
Dressed gentleman came out, he started waving tie on to say: “Who will help me tie this thing?” Susan was about the past, the old lady nodded her red lines themselves.
The old lady came rotating wheelchair old man, pretending to rebuke: “Do you want me to tie all hit you?” The old man obediently bent, bent over a wheelchair before, and whispered: “So, you can not Go. ”
The old lady glanced at the old man pretended to be angry at, hands skillfully playing the tie.
Mirror solemn old man, holding his lady’s hand, he looked at her, as if to ask: how?
The old lady nodded: “very good, I like you to wear the suit reminds me when we got married the day of your appearance, your system is the silver tie, which I chose…”
Mr. straighten the backs, looked at herself in the mirror, and looked at his wife’s side mirror, leaned stroking woman’s hand, he said emotionally: “! I hope this dress forever irrelevant”
He paid the money back, the old lady to thank Susan: “God bless you, my child.” Ringtone old man pushing a woman out the door.
Go home at night, Susan bought a bottle of good wine, but also made her husband’s favorite dish, usually reluctant to come up with an expensive set of utensils to use, good layout table. After a child, the door sounded familiar footsteps, Susan candle. Husband pushed open the door, surprise, he was surprised and asked: “? Honey, what to celebrate today.”
Susan smiled at him:. “We celebrate together every minute.”