Wang Qiang’s wife, Cuiying, died mysteriously at home a month after she married him. In Cuiying’s funeral, Wang Qiang cried very loudly. Wang Qiang and Cuiying were from neighboring villages. I have been in the same school from elementary school to junior high school. Although I am not a childhood sweetheart, my relationship is quite deep.
After Cuiying’s death, Wang Qiang was addicted to alcohol every day and lived in his own world. He didn’t say a word to outsiders, because he would feel it every time he was drunk. Cuiying was still by his side, and she would cook for him, wash his clothes, and chat with him.
Although Wang Qiang is not a kind person, he still respects his parents very much. One day, he went to the cemetery to worship Cuiying and stopped by to visit Cuiying’s parents. He brought up various things about Cuiying, and his mood suddenly fell to the extreme. He stayed with the old husband until late and got drunk. Dazed, he hurriedly bid farewell to his father-in-law and his mother-in-law, still nagging, Cuiying was still at home waiting for me, I had to go back quickly. His father-in-law and mother-in-law shook their head helplessly and watched him go away. He bumped and bumped, walking staggeringly on the path home, almost a few hundred meters away from home. He saw the light at home and a wise smile appeared on his mouth. He thought Cuiying must be doing it. Okay, the sober soup was waiting for him to go home. He speeded up and walked for a while, but the distance between him and home did not get closer. It was still a few hundred meters, and he speeded up a little more, walking and walking. But no matter how long he walked, he couldn’t get home. He ran frantically, shouting: “Cuiying, Cuiying…” He ran and ran. I don’t know how long he ran. He was so tired, but he Can only see his home but cannot reach it. He lay on the ground and looked at the house several hundred meters away. He couldn’t get up no matter how hard he tried…
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The village where he went to the ground early the next morning People, Wang Qiang’s body was found next to Cuiying’s tombstone. Before he died, he seemed to be trying very hard to climb to Cuiying’s tombstone. There was only a few meters away. No one knew how Wang Qiang died. No one cares about these things. There was an extra tombstone beside Cuiying’s tombstone. It belonged to Wang Qiang. Soon two beautiful morning glory grew on their tomb. They were tightly entwined together. No matter the wind and rain, they never separated from each other. .