At this point, things are still the same in the classroom. The lazy insect reluctantly handed in the diary for the last time. Then, put your journal on the top layer. I think the reason why she did this is that she can only say that the lazy worm is too smart. However, most people who are too clever end up being mistaken by their cleverness. That's how many things are, maybe it was difficult for you to understand at the time, so I think the teacher was also deceived by the lazy worm, and I could only read the words in my diary. At this time, while the students were running outside the classroom and were moving on the playground after class, I took the lazy worm's diary. I was curious, what was written in the diary, and what was the teacher's comment? Looking at the cover of this diary, it is very familiar, the thin plastic skin of pink, with a girl with big watery eyes printed on it, as cute as she wants. My father bought one for us, and my sister has one too. It's just that the three books are different colors, and mine is a sky blue skin. In class, I often look at this stack of diaries, and this is the one at the top. However, I never had the idea of looking at her twice, because I kept thinking in my heart that I would never see her write a diary, so if I did, why should I wait until the end?

Ah, the ruthless lazy worm is beyond my imagination. I copied my diary, and there were more than two dozen of them. I suddenly found that this lazy worm's heart is very fine, when I was writing a diary, from time to time in the sentence or at the end of the sentence to add the word exclamation of the last sound, the lazy worm actually deleted it all, all with exclamation marks or ellipsis, and the others were copied as they were without change. Looking at the teacher's comments, the first few articles indicate that the punctuation marks are incorrect and there are other words in some places, and horizontal lines and wavy lines are drawn under some sentences. The comments wrote a lot of words, and they all caught up with the diary long. I think if the teacher is to approve the diaries of more than 40 people in the class in this way, he must not be tired enough! The last few articles are also strange, and the criticism is also a "read" word. At this moment, the bell rang suddenly, startling me, and I hurriedly put the lazy worm's diary back in place like a thief. Sitting in his seat with his head bowed weakly, he didn't dare to look at the lazy worm.

Feed! Feed! At this moment, I took a broom and knocked on the wood on the edge of the pit. On a sunny morning, the air is fresh, and the lazy insects are like insects that have not woken up from hibernation, sleeping on the head of the pit. "Breakfast is ready for a long time," I said, "and we should not have breakfast." If you don't get enough sleep, at least you're sleeping after eating. ”

As soon as the lazy worm heard about eating, he got up with a grunt, and when he was so good that he didn't wash his face, and when I came back from washing, they slept again after eating. One morning, the good time was squandered by the lazy worm in his dream. Next, the lazy insect who got up the pit jumped up and down one after another, calling her playmates out to play. I don't know, and I can't figure out how the lazy worm's interpersonal relationships are so well connected, as if the little friends can't play without her. Her ability to communicate with others is enough to throw me nine streets, and I can't reach it.

The occasional firecracker rang out and pierced the sky and pulled my thoughts back. On the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, ninety percent of the merchants' stores were closed in large and small units. "Mom, what do we all eat for the New Year?" My elementary school son tugged at my sleeve and said, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry!" ”

"You can eat whatever you want." I said, "Why don't you make up a recipe for me?" ”

He immediately ran to the table and got a cookbook, and he did it all, he said. If you do it all, you may not be able to eat it all in three days and three nights, I said with a smile. To say that this is the New Year, it will make the vulgar more vulgar. Who said no, since entering the Layue Gate, began to open this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, just this "eat" word, China up and down for 5,000 years, is really an unfathomable culture, but also a resounding art, energy, financial resources and the digestion and absorption ability of the old intestines and old stomachs, that is indispensable.

Chinese New Year's Eve was busy early in the morning until the bell struck twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. It's a tired one, going around the pot. This early morning is considered to be in front of the mirror, and at this moment, the smoke is burning, the oil stains are twisted, and the smile is frozen on the face. New Year's Day, smile and make a good omen! To tell the truth, the mouth can't even have time to rest for a while, and if you taste two bites of the same dish, you don't have to eat to be full. Everyone is a god of food, and their mouths are not shallow, and they are talking about today. For all the people in the world, Chinese New Year's Eve is a day where you can open your belly and eat big fish and meat.

As soon as the auspicious time came, I couldn't help but eat and drink happily, and even the piglets, who had not had a smile on their faces for a long time, were about to choke on the torture of the disease, and they drank like a high-spirited person. Let's call him "piglet" for the time being, I don't know where to talk about him, and the relationship defined in the formula never seems to have been in place for a few days. The seemingly divine union is accompanied by tangled feelings, constant family affection, and all twisted into a mess, and it can't be sorted out. Let's not explain the direct family relationship around me as a three-foot line, and they don't get along with each other. I think that the piglet alone is not a day when the disease is not gnawing at his fragile heart, as well as the loneliness of human affection, and even the piglet's secret sobbing at night from time to time. In this world, whoever thinks of greed will be imprisoned honestly by the shackles of pain. No amount of money can recover half of the regret, and it can't replace the health of the body and the integrity of the family.

I think that wine is both a wonderful enjoyment and a painful torture for piglets. In his previous life, how much did the piggy owe for wine? In this life, it is destined to be drunk again and again.

Wine, are you the head of the devil? Make the piglets so bad!

At this moment, happiness is like the affairs of the other people, you can see and hear, but you can't touch it at hand.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the weather was still fiercely cold. The cold wind cut his face like a knife, and it was really a dry and fresh cold method.

The spring is cold, and in the knotted eye of the season, the north wind begins to play majestic again. I'm sure it's thinking, is it hard for people to just see the food and drink on the table and not treat me as a dish? That's not going to work.

"Every year is like a flower, and every year is different." As in previous years, the elders began to gather for dinner, and the children's New Year's greeting drama began. That excitement and joy is still much more than the average festival.

"Look, I've already prepared a red envelope for you, one for each person." A bunch of aunts, aunts, and aunts took out a dozen red envelopes from their respective purses and gave them one by one. At this time, the New Year of the children who had the impression of joy and collapse had reached a climax. After the wine has passed three times and the food has passed five flavors, they disperse. Starting from tomorrow, I have to toss for a few days, just like an actor rushing to the scene, the east comes out, and the west enters. During the Chinese New Year, I don't know when it was handed down, and the few gave the old ones New Year's greetings from house to house.

At night, the stars shine.

Perhaps, the year is the daytime sunlight shining on the child's little face, lighting up his handsome face. The year is the snow on the street corners of the northern cities and the small flowers blooming on the branches of the southern cities.

Probably, the long river of time has always brought people a slightly different surprise every year. In this early spring season, the spring orchid blooms early, a stem and a flower, the fragrance hits people, adding a lot of vitality and fun to people's dull days.

I like the character of orchids "orchids are also fragrant in the secluded forest, and they are not fragrant without people".

There are always many people who like orchids very much, but find it difficult to maintain them. A pot of orchids in full bloom in his hand did not take long to turn yellow and wither, even if they were fed and did not wither, they became a pot of out-and-out stiff seedlings, which did not grow leaves and did not bloom for many years, and I was annoyed by this. In fact, orchids are grown together with plants and trees in the wilderness, and they are not so frail and pretentious, for those who are unfamiliar with the technique and have not cultivated orchids, as long as they master the growth habits of orchids, it is not so difficult to maintain. When I first started cultivating orchids, I also encountered a lot of problems, always painstakingly thinking that the orchids were watered with less water or sun. You have to go outside and let the wind blow, and let the rain water water it, but you don't know it, this is the thing that orchids are most afraid of.

Phalaenopsis is one of the more precious orchids. When in full bloom, the appearance is even more beautiful, with rows of pink, goose-yellow and hazy spots, and lemon-colored and green flowers, hanging from the branches like a multitude of large-winged butterflies. For a moment, people like it so much that they can't help themselves, for fear that if they can't see it for a while, they will flutter their wings and fly away like clouds.

At this time, when it comes to the beautiful beauty of phalaenopsis, it reminds me of a person, her name is Zhong Yulan. She is like a phalaenopsis from a distant land, so different from the flowers in the garden.

Although, many years have passed, she is drifting farther and farther on the water surface of memory like a small boat, but she often shuttles back.

A few years ago, when the unit was on vacation, there was a period of working outside, so I got to know Lan, who was eight years older than me, my new colleague. She has traveled all over the country, but when she was a child, she drank the water of the same river with me. I have been to Xiaotunzi in her hometown, and I went there with my mother to buy freshly steaming pork during the Chinese New Year, and it took about 30 minutes by car.

I never told her about it, and I lived there for more than ten years when I was a child.

At that time, it was a small and inconspicuous company, and it was a big person. The boss of a middle-aged uncle, the first thing he does when he opens his eyes every day is, of course, to make his own little calculations. In the month of business recession, naturally, no one has a good time.

Early in the morning, after a little thing, the boss sesame and mung beans began to pay a poor salary, who came out to run for a month?

Lan Sheng has a good mouth, and when he speaks, he talks like a hanging river pouring water, gushing endlessly. Bilan is four years younger, and he looks like a simple and stupid boss, and he is speechless for a while, his face is flushed with anger, and he hasn't eaten lunch. I think that the boss can lose weight without eating, and if he gets fat, his stomach will explode. You see he's going up the stairs now, and his little short legs are chattering back and forth, looking anxious for him. I was inexplicably happy for days.