Back on the road. The love bags MBT Tariki

The unit is propaganda to rebuilding the education MBT Tataga, he wanted to, that was his life's dream. Just imagine in the vast universe brandish asperses his wisdom and passion, he will have been surging.
But he and his wife have continued to discuss. Recently she woke up in the middle MBT Tariki, often cried out a headache. Early going to accompany her to go to the hospital to check, but all kinds of reasons but he twisted. For this he heart is always full of guilt, how much more will the aid to two years. No, in the days of his wife how to take care of yourself?
The term of registration and closer, he debauched is burning. In the evening, put the lamp, and in the dark he crustily skin of head to his wife a showdown. To his surprise, the wife just gently into his arms, said quietly, I already know your heart, go to, don't worry about me, the wife can never lose the opportunity of the dream come true, but it is difficult to find. He held little wife fell in her arms, can't help heart pulled tightly hurt it.
On that day, wife carefully to his readied to change of clothing, home: the medicine, he likes to eat a bag of garlic...... He always never say a word, just sat gazing through the cleaning up his wife bags. Looking at looking at, and tears will automatically flow: "I want to get you put into my bags. With me on the road." His wife has changed the past, the delicate unexpectedly like a big sister like gently hugged him: "don't be silly, only two years just, in order to meet you, I DuoNian are 20......."
The car is about to start, my wife to his three sacks, each on the written all date. The wife said, that is three kit MBT Sini, containing her love, must be in the designated date in open. His wife even let he swore, must stick to discipline. With a smile, he promised.
See a wife such open-minded, his heart a little relieved some.
Hard aid began only a week, and he can't hold on. There the lack of rain, serious soil and water, let he hath not more than, common people closed diarrhea folly, a language exchange difficult work is difficult to launch,... To the fantasy is before dream vehemence lost.
The stillness of the night, early voices around didn't, he lay in a hard MuBanChuang, how also can not sleep, just miss the good wife face, really want to listen to her voice, even if a well ah. Unfortunately, this modern life away from the city far away from the state, let alone the phone call, even all don't know here. Suddenly thought of his wife to her three kit, took out a look. The first date is just above card today. He hurriedly you open it, is the wife of painting a picture, very clumsy handwriting, a drop in crevices from drop, the following is a piece of stone with hole. He is thinking about the meaning of the painting at, a penny saved, what things are people not to be? Good wise wife, she must think I will face many difficulties, there will be the retreat of the idea, to design the kit to encourage me. His tears will not obedient to flow.
He picked up himself, overcame all the difficulties in the mountains, and the results have successfully set up shop with all kinds of fame), with flowers. He began to complacency up, gladly accept the invitation from all sides.
One day, he suddenly thought of his wife's second kit. This time he was really busy before a head, open on see, date has been two months. It is a picture, a person from the cliff standing, the front is a pile of flowers. This painting is really too direct, he only looked at a glance was deeply hurt. Some of the recent recall of his time, driven to cruising in flowers and applause, all quick forget his own work. From the cliff himself is one step away! His wife's remind let he was out in a cold sweat.
He was glad to open the card in time, the more glad to have such a considerate and wit sensitive wife. In a wife, he will never detours.
Two years of education finally came to an end, he took a glory returns to the home MBT Tariki. Just off the train, he can't wait to open the third kit, inside still painting a picture, and an arrow pointing in the direction of the home. Imagine the wife is at home waiting for him, and ready to a table of hot food waiting for his back, his heart was nice and warm.
Open the door, the home is unusually quiet. He searched the room also didn't see his passionate wife. He is puzzled, finds the table a letter not letter, is the wife of the sealing of handwriting, above have lagged the thick a layer of dust.
Dear:
See this letter, you must triumphant return. And we now have is apart of Yin and Yang, as early as in before you go, I would have found themselves have a malignant brain tumor. But I was to leave the world with a smile, for your love, but also because I helped my favorite people dream, your happiness is my lifetime of happiness. Ha ha, I didn't pull your way. Three kit in carrying all my love, love bags on the back, you can win back to my side. To me, you have to live!
Par holyzomkr le lundi 13 juin 2011

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