Qiao naturally returned to Beijing from Kunming. On this day, her grandmother came to Beijing from Shanghai. My stepfather and mother have been relatively quiet lately and can find time to spend with my grandmother.

She used to be a talented woman at Peking University, who loved literature and writing. After coming to Beijing, the first thing she did was to let Qiao naturally accompany her to the campus of Peking University to reminisce about the past.

The last day of May.

Joe naturally got up early and, as usual, went for a morning run. After her morning run, she went to the morning market to buy some fresh cucumbers, tomatoes, and buds. The vegetable market is so lively, mixed with the sound of horns, there are no stalls are pulling tricycles and quietly waiting for people to buy vegetables, these people are almost all elderly, they find something to do for themselves in their old age, live up to their youth, from their wrinkled faces can see a little staggering, helpless with peace.

I remember one time, passing by the soy milk fritters early shop, she saw a couple busy in the stall. She went to buy two cups of soy milk and two bowls of tofu brain. I couldn't help but ask them what time they got up, and to their surprise, the ordinary couple said that they got up at two o'clock and only slept three or four hours a day.

Qiao naturally suddenly felt that human beings were too small. Every job is not easy. But they had a smile on their faces, a kind of pride that was poor and self-sufficient in their bones. An ordinary life that is neither humble nor arrogant. God has given us life, and we all have different roles in different roles. However, most of the happiness comes from contentment.

When Joe naturally got home, she took out the whole wheat toast she had bought three days ago from the refrigerator, she was going to make sandwiches, the tomatoes were scalded in boiling water, chopped and pureed, the eggs were fried until golden brown, the yolks were medium-rare, the corn was cooked, peeled into corn kernels, the bacon was fried, and the lettuce was washed. It didn't take long for breakfast to be ready. I'm going to call my grandma for dinner.

"Grandma, grandma, come and eat the sandwich I made. It's been a long time since you've eaten the breakfast I made. Hurry up. Naturally, Joe was happy when she saw her grandmother.

"It smells so good. Is this mine? ”

"It's yours."

Naturally, Joe gave her grandmother a sandwich without bacon.

"This kid, stingy. I won't be allowed to eat meat...... I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat......"

"Hahaha......"

"Laugh at anything, the house will be overturned by your laughter."

"Grandma. How can it be so cute. Laughed at me. ”

Joe naturally discovered for the first time that cuteness knows no age. There are too many people in life who live in a repressive cage and are overly concerned about the fear of aging. But Qiao's natural grandmother has always advocated optimism, always has confidence in her own life, never cares about gains and losses, sees through and lives naturally. Someone always asks her the secret of her longevity, and she always smiles and says that there is no secret, just a good attitude.

Fourteen usually get up very early, sometimes get up late, today it gets up with the owner, stretches its waist, likes to cover half of its face with its little paws, the meat on the belly is very soft, if the owner to hug it at this time, it will make a delicate and sweet sound, no matter how bad the mood is, will be numb by its voice.

"Is it delicious?" Joe asked naturally.

"Refreshing. Especially the cucumbers there, which are crunchy. Delicious. Her grandmother laughed as she ate, and her dentures almost burst out laughing.

Naturally, Joe felt a sense of accomplishment when she was so intoxicated by what she ate.

"That's right. Someday your partner will bring him home and have a meal with us. ”

Qiao naturally lowered his head, and the chopsticks in his hand kept poking at the table: "Wait until I'm done with this time." ”

"What? Look at you as if you're on your mind. ”

"Grandma. It's so hard to manage relationships. Joe naturally pursed his lips, smiling rather than smiling.

"When you come to realize that every living creature in the world is cared for, these habits can help us see ourselves and those around us in a new light. When you believe in love, you don't have to pretend, even if you love, you get hurt. ”

"Grandma. I know to go to brave love. I mean, the process of love, how to grasp the proportion. ”

"This. It's time to improve your emotional intelligence. Let the river of love flow into your heart without hindrance—just as the Jordan River flows into the Sea of Galilee and nourishes it. ”

"Oh." Joe yawned naturally.

Suzhou.

Xiongmeijun has aged a lot overnight, and his eyes are swollen and bloodshot. His father had always been as quiet as a mountain, and he was just like his father now.

Both mothers took turns to comfort him, and when people are comforted in times of vulnerability, they will halve the pain and prevent them from entering a dead cycle from extricating themselves.

He went to wash up and ate breakfast as usual. Painful days may be difficult, but they are all necessary paths.

"Don't overthink it. There is a definite number of human lifespans. ”

"I see, Mom. Rest assured. People always have to look forward. ”

"Son, it's time to start a family. It is good to have a warm home, two people are sweet and sweet, and live in peace. ”

"Mom, you're saying this too fast."

Xiong Meijun was drinking preserved egg and lean porridge, almost choking.

"Go to Beijing to propose relatives."

"You say that the wind is the rain."

"Still, I think so, too. Enough of one's life has passed. I didn't want her to marry from the beginning. ”

"Huh! If she doesn't marry. Club! I like her very much, and the sooner you get married, I can have something to do. ”

Xiong Meijun's mother is cheerful and lively, and she changes the subject because she doesn't want her son to be immersed in pain. Looking at her son's haggard face, she was very distressed.

After breakfast, Xiong Meijun went to lie on the lawn in the green courtyard: "The sun is so good, but it is very dazzling. ”

He closed his eyes, listened to the wind at the end of May, listened to the sound of the dog's sleeping breathing, and his heart was quiet, and the world was quiet.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a sense of dizziness: the beauty of sorrow.

He wants to be steady and mature, he wants to look reliable, he wants to express his love without reservation, he wants to make love natural. He is like the sun possessing him, and he is getting stronger: "Whatever does not kill me will make me strong." ”

After Wen was discharged from the hospital, the so-called mental illness recovered on its own.

He reverts to his old infatuation and continues to pursue Joe Nature. He is only temporarily psychologically unbalanced, and the dedication to Qiao's natural love over the years has made him bear the burden of feelings, in fact, everyone hopes that the effort will be rewarded. He blamed himself for being cowardly and not daring to confess his heart, so that love would slip away.

Liu Qiqi is going to Wen Universe's company for an interview this afternoon.

She dressed up carefully, looking a little charming, and she squeezed out a smile in the mirror: "Hee-hee, hee-hee, hee-hee." ”

She wore a flesh-pink blazer, chiffon dress, delicate and elegant makeup, and was graceful.

Wen Universe was waiting for her in the office.

Liu Qiqi dressed too ostentatiously, and when she entered the office, she was jealous. I tripped over the oncoming fat woman, but fortunately I didn't fall, and Assistant Chen caught her from behind.

"It's over. The heel is broken. How do I get to the interview? She lowered her head and pulled off the heel of her shoe, and her heart suddenly collapsed like a brain bruise.

Assistant Chen smiled: "You know the boss very well. Go barefoot and he will give you face too. ”

Liu Qiqi glared at her: "Go away." What kind of people are they? ”

She limped into Wen's office.

"Why do you look like this, being bullied?" Wen Universe saw her dressed like this and guessed the ending.

At this moment, Liu Qiqi was very angry, she approached the desk, maintained a posture of bowing her head and did not move, staring at him quietly, Wen Yuyu was a little hairy, and unconsciously leaned back.

"Boss, what are you afraid of?" Liu Qiqi's evil smile is an invisible oppression.

"You were successful in the interview. Please come back. Just wait for the personnel to notify you to go to work. ”

Wen Yuyu saw her peach-colored lips and remembered the lingering with her.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color." He stood up and went to smoke a cigarette.