The love of a man

There is a man who works outside the home. When he woke up one morning, he heard that his village was buried by a mountain after a storm. He hurried to hold a few clothes in hand, jogging for ten hours along the forest road to go home to find his wife and children.

Along the way, he cried, walking, thinking of a traumatic prospect. He ran into a charity on the way, crying as he asked to be taken to the hospital where his wife and children were in the emergency room. Someone gave me some money, but I definitely wouldn’t take it. Her voice drowned in tears: “Let me get a car, I don’t need the money.”

That’s a poignant photo of a Tra Leng man posted on social media during the last storm on the 9th, which moved a lot of people. Fortunately, his children were only injured, and his pregnant wife narrowly escaped death by leaving.

A smile was on the lips of the Tra Leng man. Later someone asked, why did people return money that day? He smiled shyly: “The other days I don’t see money as important to me. For me, only my wife and children are the most important and the most important thing in the world ”. A statement moved many people, especially women who are, have been and will be wives.

Many people say that men love their wives and children like that now very little. But I think not a few. Like this man, if he does not meet charity on the way and the image of him crying asking to be taken is recorded, who knows that there is a man walking all day in the forest crying to find him. wife and children. And there are so many husbands and fathers who are willing to suffer, unafraid to work hard for their wives for their children in this life that we have not had a chance to meet.

Social media development, negative images should only appear to be widely spread. People are too familiar with the scene where the husband beats his wife mercilessly, too familiar with the image of wives fighting out of jealousy in the street or catching their husband in the motel. People have read, heard and seen too much about adultery, about greed and materialism that can buy a love, a marriage. And people have doubted that there is no longer a sincere, true and non-profit love. It is sad and also regrettable. After all, how important is it to a man?

I once read a story about a class period at a university. A teacher called a student to the board and said: Let’s play a game to see who is the most important person in your life. Write down the names of the twenty people closest to you. Then cross out the people you think are least important one after the other.

The boy wrote 20 names on the board and then crossed them out. In the end, only four people were left: father, mother, wife and children.

The class gradually fell silent, they thought that this was no longer a game. But the teacher still asks the student to cross out the next name. The boy hesitated and finally decided to cross out his parents. Then the boy’s name came and he cried.

The teacher asks: Parents are the people who gave birth to you, raised you. The boy is your son, he is your drop of blood, why did you choose to resign? Isn’t the wife the only one who can replace with someone else?

The boy said: “As time passes, the parents will leave me and the children will grow up to have their own lives. Until the end, whoever can stay with me can only be my wife.”

Any right or wrong choice depends on personal opinion. But it will be sad if someone says: husband and wife are actually strange, like a shirt, if you like it, you should put it on, if you don’t like it, take it off. When we don’t value something, it doesn’t make sense, it’s just that.

Sometimes in the midst of chaos, we gradually think of love and fidelity as a luxury. We lose faith in love, in marriage, in men and women, but we are moved to see a strange man crying for his wife and children. It turns out that admiration and longing for ardent love are always there, in the heart of each one, not disappearing due to the ills of life.

It’s just that we are engrossed in passions, with desires for fame and money and our selfish pleasures. Sometimes I forget that I still have a family to cultivate, there are also people who need to care, share and love. Until the storms come, disasters strike and remove important people from their lives.

Everyone says that a husband and wife have to go through tribulations to fully understand. There will be times in life when people realize that money or anything else doesn’t matter anymore, it doesn’t mean anything to us if the people we love are no longer around. Many people realize that it is late.

Many people expressed their admiration for the wife of the other man Tra Leng: “Having such a husband, your life is not in vain.”

The happiness of a woman turns out to be just that. He was a man who loved him with all his heart, maybe for me, he went through the forest and through a storm to find himself when it stopped raining.

Le Giang