One day, he came back from outside with a new quilt in his hand and asked her to throw away the old one and change it for the new one. She had no choice but to obey. Since then, the old one was taken off and the new one was put on. Every night, she didn't sleep as comfortably as usual. A sense of sadness swept across her mind, and she often cried silently in the middle of the night, wetting her pillow without anyone knowing. She said to herself: Do you know how much effort it took me to buy this quilt? That day, I didn't go out to distribute advertisements at all, but went to sell blood! The first time I sold blood was actually to buy a quilt! This quilt is so important to me! And you, you threw it away like garbage. She felt that he didn't love her as much as before. Although they were covered with a new quilt, it wasn't as warm as before.
Her eyes had long been blurred. Originally, his heart was as delicate as his love for her. In the cold winter days, he gave her a warm quilt, bringing her the warmth of the whole spring.
One day, she returned from outside, looking dazed and pale. He asked: What's wrong? Are you sick? She replied: Nothing, just a little tired. Then she immediately took out a red banknote from her pocket, showed it to him, and excitedly said: We have money now, let's go buy a warm quilt. Where did the money come from? She earned it. He asked: How did you earn it? It was so easy. Distributing advertisements, handing them out one by one, standing from morning until now, earning 100 yuan in tips. They went to the street and bought a quilt. Unable to choose carefully, they bought one according to the price of 100 yuan. Since then, in the cold winter days, they had a quilt, and she no longer woke up frozen in the middle of the night.
They rented a friend's warehouse, which they simply tidied up and used as a bedroom. The cold warehouse was like an ice cellar. Without a warm quilt to cover themselves, she often woke up frozen in the middle of the night. He tightly hugged her, trying to keep her close to his chest, warming her with his body temperature.
Years later, his situation gradually improved. He became wealthy, started his own company, and soon bought a house and a car. They bid farewell to their days of hunger and cold. The interior decoration of their home was extremely exquisite, with imported floor tiles and wallpapers, even the faucets were top-of-the-line. He wanted to give her the warmest home. Living in such an environment, she hesitated. When moving, all the things from the original warehouse were discarded except for that quilt, which she insisted on keeping. Over the years, they continued to use it, and it had already been patched up in several places. He said: Throw it away, and let's buy a new one. Everything around us is elegant, but this will be an eyesore. She said: No, this quilt has accompanied us through several cold winters, and covering ourselves with it always feels warm. He shook his head and stopped insisting.
She was not an ordinary woman; on the contrary, she was quite excellent and had many suitors. However, she turned down everyone and resolutely chose him. At that time, he was destitute, working in a factory with an income insufficient to solve both their hunger and cold. For him, she lost her family and her job.
Once, when he went to the bathroom, he forgot to turn off his laptop. She accidentally discovered that he had a personal blog where he wrote every day. In one of his diary entries, he wrote: That day, she came back from outside, her pale face scared me. To earn enough money to buy a quilt, she actually distributed advertisements for people. That night, we slept under the new quilt, so warm, and she never slept so soundly. By accident, I found a red swelling on her hand, which had been pricked by a needle. Distributing advertisements was actually her euphemism; she went to sell blood. This quilt was actually bought with her blood! Her body was so fragile! That night, I cried secretly all night. I swore that I would definitely make a name for myself and give her happiness. After years of effort, I finally succeeded. Yesterday, I also went to the blood station and had them draw my blood. I just wanted to feel the tiny needle prick into the vein, the cool pain made me unprepared, but it was so happy. I took the money and bought this quilt.
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