Home, family habitat

Family is not the sun, but it can warm the heart; the family is not the rain, but it can moisturize the dry lips.

--Inscription

First, the watch under the smoke

When I was young, whenever I went back home, or when I was playing in the rice fields, I always looked up at the roof not far away. When the thin smoke was raised in the blackened chimney, Grandpa would always sit on the doorframe and watch me. I will definitely shout in the direction of my home: "I am going home!" When I got home, I plunged into my grandfather's arms, letting his blue-eyed hands smash me. The broken hair of the head. The shadows and watchful eyes of the smoke made me unforgettable.

Second, the delicious on the table

On the dining table, I tasted the food with great interest, but my grandmother silently smiled at me and saw a kind smile on her face. After a while she picked up the rice bowl and quickly ate it. I leaned over to see, but she avoided it. I thought that my grandmother was eccentric, what do I do for myself? I sneaked a glance, my God, it was leftovers, leftovers, I couldn't believe myself. I rushed to my grandmother's arms and asked, "Grandma, why do you eat these leftovers?" She did not answer, smiled. Touching my head.

Third, the magic hand

Lying on the bench in the campus, the sun gently jumped over my face; closing my eyes, I could feel my mother's hand stroking me, and I saw that her hand was knitting a sweater for me. Mother's hand is not only clever, but also magical. I have had problems with insomnia since I was a child. Whenever I was at this time, my mother held me and let me attach to her. A pair of big hands squatted on my stomach. After a while, I went to sleep.

Fourth, the mistakes in the law

After dinner, my brother took out a story called "Golden Gourd Baby" and asked me to tell him. I was reading God, he suddenly shouted: "Brother, brother!" I glanced at him, said with a calm face: "Scare me, I don't read!" The younger brother snorted and lowered his head. Squeeze a few words from the mouth: "This sentence, I will read." He took the book, pointed it with a fluttering finger, and read it word by word. After reading for a while, there is no sound. I smiled and patted his little face and said, "I don't recognize this word?" His mouth slammed again. My eyes stared at me and said, "Do you read this word?" "Of course." "Then you read it!" "I don't read." "If you don't read, you won't read." "Hey, this word is read." 'Brinkle'." "Haha, I know, this word read 'collapse'! Hey, my brother is fooled!" The younger brother looked at me, dressed up a face, ran away. I can only say: "It’s unfortunate that he was tempted by his brother!"

Family, the most mundane details in life. We can't use power to occupy it, because it is never the object of power conquest; it can't be bought with money, because he is never a commodity, but we can enjoy it with life.

Third day: Wang Yuyue