Safety

After lunch, I rode alone immediately and went straight to my friend’s residence. The thin ice on the road turned into rain flowers. The car rustled on it, with a wisp of Sun bursting into my face and a little breeze smelling my hair, winter is so warm and beautiful, let alone the prototype of Christmas Eve. The words in my heart, together with the old stories and fairy tales of the new year, are loaded in my depressed heart. I am ready to start at once. The sadness filled with my mind and those virtual emotions also hope to spit out quickly and unconsciously reach the destination, A lock blocked my long-accumulated love words outside the door. To whom did I complain? The direction of my eyes drifted away. I chose to stop here, nostalgic and narrating, so I sat down on the sofa of another elder sister’s house. While chatting and listening to Li Yugang’s Golden Song, oh, who knows that he is a disciple of Buddhas at this time. In the sigh, he has experienced too much. For him, no matter emotion or career, there are pains that we can’t touch. Maybe for him, it is another pursuit of life. People have their own ways of living. We can’t judge ourselves. When Christmas Eve comes, wish him well-being and happiness. A nostalgic, lingering sound winding, we sit-long speechless, intraday has fried good chestnut exudes sweet perfume, we gnawing, chewing, as if to see street that fried chestnut old uncle, the strong hot air in the pot drifted away with the fragrant fragrance. The brief and lightweight ringtone interrupted my elegant thoughts. I thought: it must be …… as expected! Is sister of hemp friend in eagerly call, and so we ended up short and or sad or happy together, at least heart miss and less a, together also multi-a back, we walked out together. She played with nothing at all. She was really like a child. Scenery changes still, the mottled shadows thin the grace, dry branches in listless, Street pedestrian more admission the very make, perhaps today have thick festal atmosphere, way riding good time to shop. I don’t know when the western festivals swept the land of China, stealthily strung into mountains and rivers, cities and villages. Even our remote small town was wiped out by light makeup. There are colorful gifts outside the lobby. Look! Christmas trees one by one, Santa Claus one by one, with many gifts on their backs, were about to pop out of the frame. I looked greedy, just like biting a mouthful of sparkling apples, with saliva spinning around. Sight in transfer, wheels in circle, Lang Lang of days, light cloud, cool cool I, still can’t live up to today Special yard good time, so, refused to give up of desire, along with the car that didn’t work, I also stopped at the window of the room. Looking at her waving hands continuously, I squinted and pushed away the already open threshold. I saw the rag in her hands wandering and sitting, sit here clean. In fact, my heart has already sat down and my body is sinking. She smiled and threw the pots and pans together at the edges and corners that were not touched by the sight. In this way, we talked about the other day while complaining that the clothes were worn last year, only smeared with oil stains, the appearance is as handsome as the year before last. The only thing that mutated slightly was the black hairline, which was long and curly. In take a close look at her, what shoes, zipper also do not buckle? Look, this is from Jiao Jiao (her daughter). In order to keep warm, you don’t fall when you go out in winter! US simultaneous laugh, perhaps this laughter of secret and funny, only we several intimate to experience, is a pure pleasure, self-fun, laughter overflow the tears. Looking at her shoes again, her shoes were like the naughty pig which was just starved by that family rolling and rolling, a layer of soil and a layer of water, and the steel and concrete were firmly stuck on her eyebrows. You, squatting at home and no one watching, that’s all. Besides, I’m afraid of falling, which adds weight. Eating melon seeds and watching the alarm clock when walking, I was going to be late. I got up after walking. The car was spinning and my thoughts were also spinning, back to our days together, she accidentally fell on the colored glaze tiles, twisted her ankles and limped her, and made a fool of herself when dancing, and today, her shoes are covered with mud. She is an old urchin, more like a child. Stop the car, I ran to the classroom step by step, waving and shouting: Xiaofeng, wait for the teacher! The two walked into the classroom hummingly. They didn’t see anyone. They first heard his voice and carried it into the crack of the door subconsciously. Then they heard a classmate laughing and shouting: teacher, xuan Xuan ate the apple sent to you, you see …… so I flashed out, yes! Xiao Xuanxuan really had a big red apple in his hand, and his mouth was full of water. I smiled and was very pleased. Looking at Xiao Xuanxuan’s hairstyle carefully, it is very festive and fashionable. A round apple shape is inlaid on the top of the head, which shows the barber’s superb skills. Looking at his red face, he looks like a small apple. In See he ate apples action cute?, a bite, Apple slashed tender face, dripping tears moisten the dry little glutton, spat outflow fragrant sweet, the tip of the tongue still came back to the mouth, At this time, I saw Xuan Xuan’s bitter and sweet smile. With the laughter of the teacher in the neighboring class, I also followed the joke about this extremely rare and not unusual apple. We all talked with each other with a smile about how realistic and innocent the child’s heart was. If you like it or want it, there will be no cover, and it will be exposed incisively and vividly. Only then did I realize for the first time what was delight and innocence. After a few more moments, apple core could only lie alone in the trash bin and associate with those paper scraps and snack bags. Xuan Xuan was helpless at this moment, and the Santa Claus’s gift packaging box was even more tearful, by several little guy play after, tear beyond recognition, tree seems flashing stars also in mottled blurred, I still stone-a piece of debris, caught in the book, because precious, collection a meaning, because of Yinong, memory is engraved. During that time, I ‘ve also a pass at Xuan Xuan, gift for the teacher, you how their own first swallow in Belly Belly in the, mouth ejected the luscious taste of, all teachers and children mouth water! He was eating while squinting his flashing eyelashes. I was going to taste the taste first. I ate it up accidentally. Alas, I just went back to be scolded! My little classmates and I laughed with a whimper. Perhaps, the children’s laughter was sweet and flawless, while my laughter was moved and more gratified. Tears surged in my eyes and rolled around, name of. What a childlike child, what a pure love! Because today is special, the gift is special, and the warmth is more special. Although the gift is not received, it is more worth recalling and tasting the fragrance and pure taste that he is about to leave. The car stopped at the same place and remained motionless. Is the mind of the stopped wheel still flying? -I slightly inertia image brought me back two days ago’s daughter, positive Festival strong, with daughter for school supplies and watch dazzling array Christmas gift, my daughter said that all my classmates said they would send the teacher an apple on Christmas Eve, and I also wanted to buy it. Mom, I didn’t feel angry at that time. I thought it was right. After a semester of hard work, my teacher must be very happy to see the little condolence from my classmates. It was because I loved my child for taking too many things. My little hand also mentioned the dormitory on the fifth floor, plus five big apples with gift boxes, which made it even worse. My daughter talked and smiled all the way, but I was still the desire and dissatisfaction in her heart, but I didn’t expose it to that kind of tender face. I bought school supplies and it was already brightly lit. I sat down in a coarse grain restaurant, it can be seen from the tea and dinner room that the atmosphere of celebrating the festival is strong. The stars on the Christmas tree are shining. Santa Claus is overwhelmed by the gifts, but he still smiles. I suddenly realized my daughter’s desire in her heart. Before I could pay the bill, I ran to a supermarket. I got an apple with a gift box of six yuan. My heart was much balanced and calm, from a distance, I saw my daughter looking ardently at the gate of the hotel. Under the dim street lamp, my daughter ran to me quickly. Mom, I’ll hold it for you. Hurry up! My daughter was still asking me when she was panting: How much is my mother? I pretended to be unhappy and said with a straight face on purpose: six yuan for one, so expensive! She even jumped and said loudly, “Mom is still awesome, and the boss has given a three-point concession. Just now, the little girl in the restaurant said that her mother bought eight yuan each, let alone we are still Liuliu Dashun! Then she stretched out her slender thumb to me. The light blurred our sight and lit up our hearts. We went straight to the hotel, and our shadow stretched again and again under the light. When my daughter returned to school the next day, I said, “Apple can only be put in a big bag. Can you carry such a thing? She casually will a: mention dynamic by the task I subject to, again Big Apple I can Anti-in front of the teacher, you said mom. I smiled and thought: this is what the child should do, but is it also the child’s heartfelt words! Perhaps, I vaguely got the answer in my obsession, which is the growing child who shows his heart’s endeavor and the pace of catching up with the times in innocence. The strong wind of thoughts blindly rotates the wheel which has already been resting, packing, renovating, assembling some memories that are about to settle down again, and drawing them into childish and colorful pictures, it consists of interesting and flexible fairy tales, which are combined into rich and charming topics one by one. Just before the arrival of Ping An, stories without premeditation happened one by one, winding around you, touching and feeling …… if there were no encounters and acquaintances on the road of life, I really didn’t know that they still had such a long-lost childlike innocence in life, one is carefree, the other is comfortable at home. If she is not laid off and unemployed this year, she will return to her old job. If she is rich today, she will have the opportunity to grow up with her children, happy Together, you can also see a cute and pure natural partner like Xiao Xuanxuan, innocent childlike innocence and innocent words; If it wasn’t for the day-by-day flow and day-by-day growth, how could my daughter grow up and mature heart be so pure and lofty; Maybe it was the thick atmosphere of the festival that ignited the deep fuse of this memory, maybe the fireworks on Christmas Eve were quietly in full bloom in my heart in advance, which made me feel that today is meaningful, more thoughtful, more flavor, and more peaceful and childlike. Life is carefree because of childlike innocence, and life is pure because of childlike innocence. A beautiful life is more happy and safe because of people’s infinite yearning and persistent pursuit, the splendid future is more colorful and dazzling because of people’s elaborate drawing. The wheels turned again with the spread of the fireworks and the cheers of people. The sky was colorful, and the stars danced with the children, singing happily on Christmas Eve, lowered their heads and listened softly to the singing of peace and innocence. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring

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