For a long time, whenever I couldn't sleep at night, I often thought back to Po's wise quote: "Who cares what you eat?" Who cares what you're wearing? Who cares what someone says about you behind your back? But everyone cares what you have! ”

Oh, yes! Who else? Who else would laugh at Awa like a Hanako now? Those who had spoken at first with ridicule and ridicule, and at the very beginning of hearing about it, saw that the wind had turned the rudder into a kind of admiration and envy, and this admiration and envy kept them in place.

Admittedly, I can't beat anyone to death with a stick right now, because the days are still long. But while you are developing and growing, isn't Awa also developing and growing? Of course, among these people is me, and sometimes, looking out the window at the night, I feel so small that I can't be small, like a poor worm who can't be low.

I remember one time, after eating enough, Apo took out a tattered newspaper from the pocket of his overalls and read it carefully.

The eldest aunt said next to her, the first time she knew that he still knew Chinese characters? Yu on her right side also added fuel and vinegar, fanning the flames, lest the world be chaotic. Everyone giggled, and the thick-skinned Apo also grinned, as if he was talking about someone else? At that time, I thought that if I were Apo, I would have to scold the two of them, and when I was in college, you didn't know what to do?

At this moment, the eldest aunt said, you read it to everyone, what are you looking at?

Apo hesitated, but read it out again.

The newspaper reported that a middle-aged working-class man had saved more than 500,000 yuan to buy a house after more than 10 years of frugality.

Then, it is the inspirational chicken soup that the underwear is all covered by holes, when everyone is seriously drinking, this is also the common text in the newspaper in ordinary life, but the aunt positioned Apo, who reads the newspaper, as a "lewd uncle" who starts to play hooligan after eating a full meal, because he focused on reading, and the man's underwear is full of holes.

For a while, everyone didn't know what kind of thinking logic the eldest aunt was? For a moment, as if she had seen something through the hole in her panties that she shouldn't have seen, she was so angry that she focused all her attention on the holes in her panties.

Okay!

In an instant, it was like a fryer, and the atmosphere that had just been calm died like a flash in the pan. In an instant, I saw that the two of them were arguing with the sand and smoke!

"You, you, you, you female illiterate and female hooligan, why did I write this article?" Apo said excitedly, "You asked me to read it, and you still have a lot of energy with me?" ”

"Come, come here, do you see that if I don't beat the ground, you are looking for front teeth all over the place, and you can't find a home? Why don't I call me Auntie? The eldest aunt roared as she rolled up the sleeves of her clothes on her arms.

Oh! Oh my God! The open frame is already the prelude to Lu Zhishen's upside down weeping willows!

At this time, the table was also pushed aside by the aunt's slap, and the chair was kicked to the ground. The people eating in the small restaurant all watched directly, especially the middle-aged uncle who played a boxed lunch, staring at this group of people in amazement, and seemed to wonder in their hearts, what kind of bewitching children are this group of people going to make trouble? It's not good, I have to get a notice tomorrow, I have to clean them up, the skin is tight again!

The voice of the eldest aunt's clamor echoed in the small restaurant, and the sound wave seemed to shatter the roof of the shed in an instant, and shook everyone's brains.

At this moment, Sister Shiitake took Apo by the hand and asked him to step back. There are two eldest sisters who also drag the eldest aunt back. I accidentally caught a glimpse of Yu Yu looking at Apo's disdainful face, I am really angry, without your trouble, the cuckoo will not leave, and today's things will not be like this, hateful person!

Oh! At this time, if I didn't shout two voices, I would be angry, and the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, I suddenly shouted "end", and walked out of the small restaurant without looking back.

After I went back, my heart was pounding like a little rabbit in my arms. Sitting on the chair, I wanted to be quiet for a while, but I couldn't.

At this moment, the aunt's shouting voice was still echoing in her mind. It may be that her voice is thick and high, and her mind is full of her movements.

There is a voice in my head that keeps asking myself, why such an inspirational story was completely defeated in an instant by the seven words "the inside is full of holes", whose thoughts are so dirty?

Looking at Apo who has a sense of accomplishment today, recalling this incident, I think how shallow I was at that time, I should have seen from that "tattered" newspaper that Apo was not just casually taking a look.

I don't know why? At the beginning, everyone started their attention from knowing about it, and then slowly shifted to the panties full of holes, thus defining Po as a "lewd uncle". It's ridiculous, think about it, what could be more ridiculous?

Today, as I put pen to paper and write these words, I feel sorry for everyone's dirty thoughts.

If Apo is not a strong-willed person, this kind of confusion will become more and more black, "what a thousand people point to, destroy the bones", whether Apo will be "ruined" because of this nonsense, I really don't dare to think about it!

"The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the anthill", how could the reputation of character not fall on those rotten things that seem to be so unscrutinized!

Because while you are so destitute that you are about to live a life called Hanako, 99% of the people themselves have already destroyed all their moats. The standard by which everyone judges you is probably this: you are an out-and-out, well-known pauper!

Oh! Oh my God! We are all vulgar people, and it is best to control our mouths at all times.

"Good words are ambiguous in three winters, and bad words are hurtful and cold in June."

Those who have begun to chew on other people's lives in their spare time, in addition to using their mouths to solve their own food and clothing, should really reflect on themselves. Don't be unabashed, like a bamboo crossbow, in front of everyone, to attack a person who seems to be inferior to you, arrogantly thinking that you have established a majesty in front of people. In fact, on the contrary, you are in the opposite direction, and the word majesty is getting farther and farther away from you. Perhaps, the person you ridicule is much richer than you, in one way or another.

At the end of the next day, a cool wind blew.

It was cold in the morning and evening after autumn, and I unconsciously sneezed. At this time, Sister Shiitake said that I was wearing too little, and I would have to wear one more piece of clothing tomorrow. I smiled with her and thanked her.

The sky is clear at sunset, and the west is always bright.

When those sunset fairies stepped on the skyline with great effort, waving their clothes, and still struggling to drag the huge golden crow that was about to sink in the west, that kind of majestic and beautiful picture was a strange scene that I could not describe with a pen in my hand.

At this time, the straight rectangular pavement slab stretches forward under the feet, which is made of polished stones called granite, which are smooth and have regular patterns carved to prevent slipping.

I hadn't been to the factory where this stone was made, but I could think of piles of scrap that broke up in the sanding. Such a long street that is too long to measure with footsteps, I guess it must have taken a lot of manpower and labor. Then, in order not to affect everyone's travel convenience, in the middle of the night, the workers were like "death squads" on the battlefield, going all out to rush to work.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the long street that cannot be seen at a glance seeps out the hard work of the builders all the time.

After dinner, at this time, washing the used dishes and chopsticks, I slowly poured the rice water on the side into the pomegranate pot. The page of the calendar, standing quietly on the windowsill looking at the perennial blooming begonia flowers, seems to be thinking about why it keeps blooming all year round?

I'm busy with pomegranate flowers, and I haven't seen it for a long time. I just remembered that before I could say anything, my face turned as red as a pomegranate flower.

hurriedly put down the work in his hand, and half-leaned on the sofa and soaked with Hong for more than an hour on the phone.

She said that she still ploughed at sunrise and rested at sunset every day, but instead of cultivating a ditch or a ditch of land. At this time, the two of them partnered with the summer to make a small business, and there was probably only one living expense left in the rent, which was equivalent to changing the project to work for the landlord, which was not much better than working outside, and the heart was still a lot of. Although it was very hard, the two of them were still busy with their days, Hong said on the phone.

Yes! The passage of time does not wait for us to look back and get old. Red sighed that the days passed too fast, and the sideburns had long grown out and dared to have white hair, and I think so did I!

I marveled at the wind, frost, rain and snow of the years, and the jet-black hair that seemed to have left no trace, as if they were the fish that slipped through the net of time.

Perhaps, it is because of the superior living conditions, there is no half worry! Perhaps, most of the people like me who grow gray hair early are poor and overly thoughtful!

The relationship between Red and Summer has always been in a respectful state, and it stopped on the steps in front of the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau. It's like a boat, floating within the known map of the world.

From a certain point, this situation is very similar to the relationship between Du Juan and her husband, and they have a very similar trajectory.

Red and Summer are the kind of people who like to work with their heads bored and rarely talk about it. If Red doesn't agree with something, perhaps, Summer is very careful not to bring it up again. The little fire that said that if you don't want to see anyone, you won't want to see anyone, as if only red can suppress it.

However, Du Juan's husband pondered all day long how to tame Du Juan, a little "strong donkey", and successfully got the marriage certificate, which really realized "You are my person when you are alive, and you are Lao Tzu's ghost when you die"! On the day when you close your eyes and kick your legs, you can smoothly pile up the series of follow-up things of the "joint house" until the cuckoo is forced to die. Then, it didn't take long for it to make a comeback.

It is said that every family has a difficult song to sing. Perhaps, the true meaning of life is hidden in these pots and pans, ups and downs that can't be ordinary.

When I woke up in the morning, there was a strong wind blowing outside the window. At this moment, I was standing in front of the window and saw my old neighbor standing in front of the house and shouting. These days, the old neighbor seems to be reluctant to leave its nest for half a step, probably because he thinks that the decoration is too extravagant, and it must be a good material for building a magpie bridge.

At this time, when I came to the store, I rubbed my eyes vigorously and looked at the figure of the boss swaying back and forth in front of me.

Oh! I'm not dreaming, am I? Why did he come here in his pajamas today?