Recently, a small video of WeChat Moments going crazy can reflect my current state of mind: Picture 1 is the mouse Jamie in the cat and mouse is telling the duckling that the cat is coming soon, and the duckling is not impressed, so the mouse Jamie dances to describe how terrible Tom the cat is, but the duckling still disagrees, does not move, and does not run away with Jamie.

After I returned to the small county town from the big city, I learned from the information of the circle of friends and the subscription account how terrible this storm caused by **** is, it is an epidemic, and it is an epidemic that will eventually get sick if it is spread ten or ten!

Fortunately, on the day I came back, I bought a total of 200 yuan of masks from two pharmacies, and at that time medical disposable masks already needed 6-8 yuan a piece, at that time I bought 10 for 6 yuan, 10 for 8 yuan, and a few more expensive masks, and then went to the supermarket for less than 30 yuan to buy 40 ordinary dust masks.

So when I got home, I really wanted my family to wear a mask when they went out grocery shopping. But no matter how I describe the menacing nature of this epidemic, my mother just refuses to wear a mask to travel, and I am really anxious.

The day after I got home, my mother took me shopping, and when I saw the crowded market and the clothing store where the business was quite hot, my mother pointed to them.

"I told you, the epidemic has not come to our small county, and there are few people in the entire county wearing masks."

I ······ The small county town really has the tranquility and fearlessness of a small county town, like a quiet paradise, and the war outside can't spread to such a quiet place, and people don't know that the war is going to spread here.

Alas, maybe I was too careful, maybe the war really wouldn't have spread here, wouldn't it? Today's Xiaolai: I repaired one of the four broken brackets of the desk on the foldable bed, and the bracket was broken because the wooden part connected to the bracket and the table was sparse, and the screws could not fix the bracket to the already sparse wooden board, so I removed the broken one, and used the screws to re-fix the bracket on the wooden board that looked intact not far from the original broken position, and then glued it with black tape, and it was repaired!

Looking at the rainbow and windmill on the table of the small desk, the mood has inexplicably become very good, is it because I used the newly bought screw sleeve this time?

Or are you happy to see that there is a small piece of transparent paper marked on the end of the adhesive tape when you are using the adhesive tape, and you recognize that it is your father's handwriting?

2020.1.24