"Ideal! Write a novel, slaughter the list! Change the comic animation, occupy the five-and-a-half market, write a novel! Change the TV series, occupy the seven-point prime time, write a novel! Change the movie, occupy the May 11 Spring Festival file, and then lie at home and count the money, it is best to sing and dub, and meet the idol star. "Xiaoqing is building a blueprint for her great ideals.

"Let's eat sugar cakes. "Mom gave Xiaoqing a piece of sugar cake, in the eyes of her mother, Xiaoqing is just like her current appearance, she is a child, it can be said that she has no taboo, and it can also be said that she has experienced so many magical things, and her mother also believes that her ideals can be realized.

Xiaoqing looked at her mother when she was young, and then thought back to her elderly mother in the future, and her elderly mother was like a child.

When you are young, you will not be aware of aging, and it will not be until you grow old that you will know how good it is to be young, with good body, good spirit, and good memory.

The years inadvertently make you lose what you don't want to lose, but it won't give you what you want to have.

Although they are both their own mothers, they are the same person, but they are also different people. I began to miss my growing up self and my future mother again.

"Daiei Daiei. Xiaoqing called his father by his name.

"Dad went to work. Mother Xi'er reminded Xiaoqing.

Young fathers are very good to their wives and children, but older fathers are different, scolding, drinking, daydreaming of making a fortune, and blaming all problems on their wives and children are common.

In the 90s, food stamps were used to buy groceries.

It can be understood as a lack of materials and a hard life, but it can also be seen that there are too many people in that era who are thin and tall, handsome and temperamental. It may be because of the lack of meat eaten, but not necessarily.

As usual, Dad is still closed on Tuesdays and Wednesdays.

Xiaoqing is accompanying her mother to buy groceries.

"Give. "Under the red lampshade is a butcher stall paved with tiles, and the owner hands the lean meat to his mother.

Mom put this "limited edition lean meat" in the vegetable basket.

I took a bite of the sugar cake, which is a kind of fried pasta, a bit like an elbow, with a golden brown surface and some white sugar grains.

Xiaoqing didn't like to eat before, but now he misses it very much, "I still want to eat a bowl of wontons." ”

In this era when there are no packing boxes, sit and eat a big bowl of wontons, and the boss will also prepare a small bowl for you to let the wontons cool down, and there is no vinegar on the table, only chili sauce.

In the vegetable market next to Xiaoqing Kindergarten, there is also that bowl of fried tofu vermicelli soup, which makes her miss it and can't forget it.

Roadside stalls, food stalls, full of a sense of life. In some scenes of Hong Kong-style movies in the eighties and nineties, the scenes of the protagonists eating roadside stir-fried vegetables always make Xiaoqing yearn for it, and you can see a plate of beef river fried before birth in the film made before birth, which is very interesting.

Even though he has the mind of an adult, he is still a child. After a few bites, I was full again.

Mom only ordered this bowl of wontons, so she ate all the wontons that Xiaoqing couldn't eat.

Xiaoqing, who grew up, would get angry whenever she saw her mother eating leftovers, and her mother always said not to waste it, and every time she only had one piece of food, she would only say that she was not hungry, but in the end she drank noodle soup.

And Dad is the complete opposite, he always eats full first, and then calls everyone to eat, sometimes he will feel that his mother eats well outside, so he doesn't eat at home, for more than 20 years, his mother is in charge of housework, and he also works outside, and after his father retires, he will only complain that his mother's cooking is not delicious. Once in a while, when you do a chore, you have to shout.

Xiaoqing prefers her current dad and will buy her puppy toys, rock sugar gourds, nail polish and men's clothing......

He doesn't know how to care for his family, but he has a small income and a heavy job, he doesn't like to talk, and he is often bullied for being honest.

After retiring, my father has begun to complain about life and lose his temper with his family.

I really want my future father to see this young self, to see how he got up at five o'clock and came home after dark to get to where he is today, so that he will not complain that his daughter is unproductive.

"Let's go. Mom took Xiaoqing's hand and walked forward.

When I was taller than my mother, I was very proud, and then my mother got older and looked smaller, and now I look up at my mother who is taller than me, and I feel very proud, just like seeing my daughter grow taller than myself, this metaphor is a bit ......

Xiaoqing's future age is also approaching thirty, and her mother is in her early forties at this time, two different eras, a pair of mother and daughter who are almost the same age.

"What if I traveled back in another way? For example, I met my five-year-old me and my mother in my forties, instead of me becoming five-year-old again. Xiaoqing put her little hand in her mother's palm.

"Then I may not recognize you, and I want to go back to seeing myself when I was a child. Mom carried the basket and looked into the distance.

"Xiaoqing's mother, buy vegetables. An acquaintance greeted her mother.

Mother Xi'er has always been popular, and it is normal to greet her along the way.

Soon when I got home, my mother moved out of the coal stove and added honeycomb coal to Rig with tongs.

Sometimes, newspapers and unwanted books are put in to make a fire. But at home, there don't seem to be any books, but there are some advertising papers, and there are some stickers next to the bed.

Mom seems to have forgotten one thing, this eleven-square-meter house has been renovated, and there is no need to use a honeycomb coal stove at all.

"Mom, we have an automatic cooking system. Xiaoqing reminded her mother.

"It's okay, put the used coal in the basin and give it to the cat. "Mommy Xi'er went to do the laundry, using the wooden washboard.

I don't know if the little black cat prefers coal or cat litter, but the mother seems to like hand washing, more than the washing machine. When I got older, I couldn't wash it anymore, so I asked my dad to start the washing machine.

There was a choking puff of smoke from the coal stove, and it was almost ready to cook.

Put the big iron pot on the coal stove, put a little oil, put the chives into the pot, accompanied by the sound of sizzling, a fragrance comes to the nose.

Put the washed and shredded green peppers into the pot. Shredded meat soaked in cooking wine and set aside.

Actually, shouldn't it be fried with shredded pork first?

While my mother was doing the laundry, I fried it myself.

Xiaoqing watched some cartoons after watching it before he started eating spinach and green peppers.

"Xi'er, your girl stir-fry by herself, don't play with fire, children will wet the bed at night." A neighbor aunt passed by and saw Xiaoqing stir-frying at the door, and walked away with a shout.

It's also funny, in the future world, it is also this group of old women and mothers, saying that Xiaoqing is in her twenties, and she still can't cook.

Eating this limited edition shredded pork with green pepper is more satisfying than a fried chicken takeaway appetizer.

I don't remember anything from one year old to three or four years old, so I didn't travel to that time, if the three-month-old baby was a chapter, it would scare people......

"It's good to be able to eat ready-made meals. Xiaoqing gave the food clip to her mother, and her mother rubbed the collar of her shirt and smiled.

Today, I don't use any novel technology, and I'm still very satisfied.

"All the crossing is to learn to cherish the present. In the evening, Xiaoqing was coding again, because he didn't know when he could return to the future, or suddenly he would be able to go back, and he recorded everything in the present as a memory.

Dad seems to be working overtime today, standing in the perspective of children looking at adults working overtime, and growing up to work overtime is really different, I used to think that overtime is very powerful, it is work!

Now that I think of working overtime, I have to bite the bullet, who doesn't want to rest more and spend more time with my family?

In fact, with this time flying bed, you can live well without going to work, but you still have to go to work and kindergarten as usual, and you don't break the basic laws of this world.