This weekend I went to visit my grandparents in the village. The best, warmest memories of my childhood are connected with my dearest grandparents, carefree games with friends until nightfall, barefoot races in the fields and long sitting on the river bank.
And now, finally, I am again with my grandfather and grandmother! How glad I am to feel like a little girl again, about whom everyone cares, worries and tries to feed as much as possible) My granddad and I went on a night fishing, word after word, I began to ask him about my granny and their 54 years of marriage ...
I: Grandpa, how old were you when you met my granny?
-I was 18. I fell in love with her at first sight. In those days, eighteen-year-olds were considered already completely grown up and responsible, even mature.IT was love really at first sight)
I: Why did you fall in love with her? What for?
-It's hard to say - she was so thin, so modest, she had a simple chintz dress and huge sky-blue eyes.
I: And all these years and to this day you loved her and still love her now?
- Yes, only with different love, - love changed constantly - when I was 20 it was a passionate, crazy, adventurous love. Then I loved her because she gifted me 3 children! Then I loved her because she always found time for work, housework, raising children, looking after my sick mother and still finding time for me.
I: And you have never had crises? Like smashing dishes or scandals? Or "Parting forever"?
-Well, how was it not? All couples go through this. I loved my wife that she could add pepper to our relationship) But, it was good to put up)
I: Grandpa, why do you love my granny now?
- For the fact that she became my soul, my heart, my life, me. And how can you not love your own soul or heart? Because she is me! And I am she! And we are one! And if my grandchildren and great-grandchildren find the same love, granny and me will be the happiest in the world!
I need such love.....
Dasha