After living in the big house with three bedrooms, two study rooms, two guest rooms, three bathrooms, and two gardens in the front yard and back yard, Zhuang Yousheng lived in that big house with three bedrooms, two study rooms, two guest rooms, three bathrooms, and two gardens in the front yard and back yard after living in that big house, Butterfly was still worried about whether she would not be able to adapt to her old house that was suffocated and cramped suddenly.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift. After living in a luxurious villa, and then returning to this old-fashioned community, this stark contrast can be difficult to accept.

After all, there is a spacious garden, comfortable rooms, and Zhuang Yousheng's caring and considerate life scene, and all the food and clothing are the most exquisite. Today, none of this exists.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, suddenly, he actually returned to the original point. This can't help but make people laugh to the point of sighing. These scattered years of time, condensed and condensed, are just a moment in a dream. In the dream, I am gracious, I wake up from the dream, sleep alone, and there is no one.

However, for Butterfly, what she feels sad about is not that her life circumstances have taken a dramatic turn again, from a mansion lady to a housewife in an instant, but that she has just begun to adapt to life with a man for the rest of her life, and is ready to stay with this man for the rest of her life, but now she must consider starting to adapt to a person's life again.

Sometimes, butterflies are always blankly thinking: what is the purpose of marriage?

If it is said that the reason for marriage is not to live alone until old age, but the fact is that after marriage, it seems that the person will become more vulnerable, because she or he will have to face the life of a person in old age one day.

The husband and wife are actually the pair of travelers who walked together all the way. She may be able to accompany you to see all the landscapes and worlds, but there is always an end to the journey. This day came unexpectedly.

Butterfly has always felt guilty and blamed herself for this, and she will even dislike the kite, because if he hadn't been clamoring to go to the toilet that day, this incident would not have happened, but she just suppressed this secret thought in her heart.

Sometimes the butterfly is faintly indifferent, and the sensitive kite is aware of it, and he is even more clinging to her because he is afraid. There was always an inexplicable anxiety in his unknown thoughts: would his mother suddenly stop wanting him one day.

Butterfly has given him a new kindergarten, but he will be in elementary school next year.

In addition, Butterfly also stopped his painting studies. Butterfly thought: I'm going to school soon, I won't be so happy and relaxed all day, now let him relax enough. The butterfly let him wander with pure heart.

On the other hand, he himself came back from kindergarten every day and habitually spread out the paper and drew on the floor in the hall. Butterfly was tinkering with dinner in the kitchen, and he was painting in the hall, and the two of them were very peaceful.

After drawing one, I brought it to the butterfly and showed it to her. Butterflies are busy washing vegetables and making vegetables, how can there be so much spare time to look at paintings, and besides, I have never paid attention to painting butterflies. If it weren't for Zhuang Yousheng's pure cultivation, she wouldn't have thought about this aspect at all.

She felt that it was enough for him to read good books and live his own life. He controls his life by himself, his mother doesn't have any requirements and ideals for him, all ideals belong to you.

After reading it, he just nodded and said lightly: Go ahead, my mother is busy making dinner. Go play by yourself, don't be too tired, your eyes hurt after painting for a long time.

Before moving back, Butterfly was worried that she would not be able to adapt to life in the future.

But for now, it is clear that such fears are unfounded. Not only did he not have any discomfort, but he even quickly regained the feeling he had when he lived alone before he was married, and soon got used to the life of not having a big house, no lush garden, and no Zhuang Yousheng making breakfast every day.

The rhythm of life has become very simple according to the nature of butterflies: in the morning, the mother and son ate together, and when they took him home last night, they passed by the bakery and bought bread. The butterfly never makes decisions for him, and he chooses what bread to eat tomorrow morning. As soon as he entered the bakery, he now took the initiative and skillfully took the basin and bread tongs from the shelves and squeezed into the crowd to pick up the bread himself.

After choosing by yourself, you will look back at the butterfly with a pair of big black and beautiful eyes, and ask in an adult tone: Mom, what do you eat? Have you thought about it?

After the two of them chosen, he went to the cashier to line up, and the butterfly paid on the side. Along the way, he carried the bread, because he kept saying that he wanted to help his mother with the housework, and said that it was said by the kindergarten teacher. Since he took the initiative to ask for help, this glorious task was handed over to him. He has a lot of strength, and sometimes the fruits bought at the fruit stalls along the way are also handed over to him to carry.

He tried to show a manly spirit and said, "Mom, I can carry it."

In addition to the overnight bread, each person added a glass of milk without any taste, and then a small pot of fruit for each person, or a few small apples, or half a kiwi for one person, or maybe a few pieces of fuchsia dragon fruit. In short, it is a fruit shared by two people.

After a very simple breakfast, Butterfly sent him to kindergarten. The kindergarten is very close, just across the road from the community, and there is a vegetable market next to it. The vegetable market is very large, because the various shops that extend around it sell all kinds of daily necessities, from food to use. The price is cheap, but the quality cannot be guaranteed. The butterfly took some vegetables home. When she got home, she basically started the day's work and went to catch the kite in the afternoon. The cycle goes on and on every day.

The life of two people is like a dog, starting from a starting point and then returning to the beginning. Draw a dripping circle every day.

This mode of life has been adapted to in a very short period of time, without the slightest fuss. On the contrary, he quickly integrated into this living environment. He likes to open the door to the life of the neighbors, he likes to come home every evening with other children in the small garden downstairs, and he likes to follow his mother to feed the stray animals...... In short, he likes this lively life.

It's simple and simple, but it seems to have a little more fun than the previous life.