Once the men asked my grandfather, tell me, you and your wife live for half a century and do not swear (in the village they know everything about everyone). Like this? - You know that young people go to gatherings in the evenings, and then the guys are escorted by the hand of girls, they are walking along the main street. I spent one evening - nothing, two - a reason ... and three consider the bridegroom. So I went to see off one, I was going to say something, and she suddenly began to slowly pull her hand out from under mine. I did not understand, it turns out I was going straight into a puddle on the road, did not turn off. She ran around and again under my arm. I walked towards the next pool purposefully. She also removed her hand. The next evening, with another girl, I'm still on the route. The same picture, ran around the puddles. The next evening went to the third. And again in the middle of the road through the puddles. [reclam] I came up - she clings to me tightly, listens to me and ... went through a puddle with me. Yeah - just did not see the puddle. Then I'm to the next - deeper. Girlfriend zero attention to the puddle. Since then, we walk side by side and do not swear, we live in peace.All the men opened their mouths, and those who are older and say that you did not tell your grandfather how to choose wives. Maybe we would be happier.