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Love is Like a Cup of Warm Boiled Water
     She rang off late that day. It was already two o’clock in the afternoon after she finfshed her lunch. She felt tired and sleepy, and then she had a good sleep. She didn’t wake up until six.
     She didn’t get up at once, instead, she lain in bed being in a daze. The lamlight in the stair well of the opposite cell was dazzled. The house was dark. Oh, was it time for dinner? She thought of that there was no people at home, so she decided not to eat. Then she thought there was something wrong. Mother will come back soon, so she had to get up to make dishes.
     In fact, she had her own affairs. She forgot to do it just because of thinking of cooking wholeheartedly. She hadn’t had a look at the clock for she thought it was about five o’clock. However, after she finished washing the rice and put it into the electric rice cooker and switched  on the electricity, mother came back.
     Mother turned on the lights of the sitting room while asking me that why not turn on the light. She cried “ah” softly, and then run to have a call in sitting room. The call was got through, she asked in a hurry that if aunty had gone out. The person on the other side said “yes”. Mother said “Go quickly. She maybe waiting for you anxiously.” in the kitchen. She said “ I know” when putting on her coat.
     It was cold in March. She was essentially fear of coldnedd. She had to added some more sweater for aunty had exhorted me not to wear the fat down garment. She went out in a hurry as if she heard mother said “Walk quickly. That door is very cold. How can you let your aunty wait for you for such a long time.”
     She hurried to the dated place that they had promised. Aunty complained her affectedly for her coming late. She said “Sorry! Sorry! I cooked dinner late.” Aunty said “haven’t we dated that we went for dinner outside?” She smiled but didn’t answer anything.
     The other man had already arrived. She had a peep at the man aunty introduced after sitting down. He was gentle. Her heart suddenly beat and her face turned hot unconsciously. Aunty asked surprisingly: “Is it too hot ? or you wear too much?” Her face even became redder.
     He was so considerate that she was quite satified. Of course aunty said nothing. As a result, he accompanied her home.
     He had few words with a gentle voice. She just listened quietly without any words. It seemed that she was satisfied with his docility. They walked slowly. Once in a while, he was talking while she just smiling and looking at his eyes.
     When a group of young boys and girls were riding happily towards them, he drew her hand to avoid them. Her fingers were cool, so he asked if she was cold. She flushed at once. She thought that maybe he felt she was not fine because she had wore so many clothes , but she still felt cold.
     He said nothing but putting off his coat and wrapping it around her. She said in a low voice: “You will feel cold”. He said with his eyes on me: “I am far from weak.” His hand touched her shoulder, thus there was something strange in her eyes.
     They became lovers. He was very busy, so he always came back late. He looked tired when he got home, thus she went to help with the housework frequentely. Sometimes, she cooked for him and waited for him back. What he did after he came back was passing her a cup of warm boiled water.
     She thought, such kind of a considerate and careful man must be a uniform hasband.
     Two years later, she became his wife.
     This was their love which had no shocking polt. Maybe, this was the original love of ordinary people.
     After finished telling the story, she asked me: “Bobo, do you think love is like a cup of warm boiled water?”
     I nodded my head with a smile: “if a man pours you a cup of warm boiled water everyday after you come back home, you will be the happiest woman in the world.”
     She smiled sweetly.
     Hence, every time I accompanied her home, I found this little behaviour of her husband. I moved for a long time. And her hasband has kept doing this untill now. 
(Translation/ Meng Xiaoli)
Source : Women’s Home Club Nvxing.com

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