To go to the cinema, you have to pass by your own shop.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, except for two supermarket chains and two large pharmacies, other clothing, shoes and barber shops, none of them opened.

In the first year, on the third day of the Lunar New Year, several of them opened their doors.

This year turned out to be so deserted.

It seems that Liu Xiaoai's family is not the only one whose business is declining, and it is not only Liu Xiaoai herself who has no interest in opening the door.

Instead, the supermarket, from the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve to the present, is open every day.

There are also pharmacies, and people who are sick can be sick or sick regardless of the New Year or the holidays, so the big pharmacies will not close easily.

Liu Xiaoai looked at several of her competing stores, but they didn't open, so she was relieved.

If business had done well, why wouldn't those stores have opened sooner? I must have been heartbroken by business.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoai's mood suddenly balanced.

Although she can't make any money by herself, it's just as difficult to look at the people around her, so she is much more balanced.

She may be really too selfish, and even Liu Xiaoai herself began to despise herself.

Xiaobao was bouncing on the road, and it was not easy for Liu Xiaoai to hold his hand.

Xiaobao is like a wild horse that has escaped and has come out to have fun.

Occasionally, Liu Xiaoai will forcibly take Xiaobao's hand and take him through one intersection after another, Xiaobao is not free under his feet, but he can't stop his mouth from speaking.

Liu Xiaoai sometimes can't answer Xiaobao's words, sometimes she is really speechless, and sometimes she feels that she is noisy by Xiaobao.

However, when she saw Xiaobao's excited appearance, and even the sideways running that only children do, she was happy and relieved.

The older a person gets, the heavier his heart becomes, and I don't know how old I am, and there is no pure happiness.

Adults, even when they laugh, are full of thoughts.

Liu Xiaoai forgot how long it had been since she laughed from the bottom of her heart.

Laughing and crying are not easy things for an adult to do.

Crying, for adults, can cry many times, but it is not easy to cry happily.

Liu Xiaoai cried during the Chinese New Year last year, and this year her heart has become harder, and she doesn't want to cry anymore.

Looking at Xiaobao's excited appearance, Liu Xiaoai was happy and relieved at first, and then became sad.

Recently, Xiaobao always asks her and Chen Song, why don't we have our own house, why don't we have a car, why do classmates have everything at home?

When he asks an adult, it's like an adult asks a child: Why don't you study as well as your classmates? Why don't your living habits have as regular as those of your classmates? Why are you so unconsciously learning?

When adults question children, I don't think that children also question adults, right?

Of course, Xiaobao rarely asks about these things, he is still young and thinks very little.

Sometimes, when he asked these words, he might have been ridiculed by some precocious classmates, right?

Liu Xiaoai was very sad, hated her incompetence to death, and let Xiaobao live such a grievance.

Liu Xiaoai took a few steps forward, caught up with Xiaobao, and then squatted down, hugging Xiaobao's slender body, and her face was close to Xiaobao's body.

Xiaobao touched his mother's head like an adult, but he didn't speak.

Liu Xiaoai calmed down for a while, held back her tears, stood up, and took Xiaobao's hand and walked forward.

Xiaobao quieted down at this time, didn't jump up and down like just now, held his mother's hand tightly, and entered the cinema.