Finally, I finished eating this bowl of hot Yunnan rice noodles made by myself. I feel that everything I have put in has been worth it. No matter what the effort was, at least in the end, he had a result, not nothing. With the results, it proves that my efforts have not been in vain. If there is no result, it means that either my efforts are not enough, or the statistician has gone wrong.

From the beginning of the production to the beginning of eating this bowl of hot Yunnan authentic rice noodles, I have gone through every stage of the task. Whether it's boiling water at the beginning, lighting a fire and then looking at the size of the firewood flame, or feeling good about yourself, you take out something in advance. However, none of this has any relevance and no impact. Because of me, it was successful. I successfully followed every step and successfully made my Yunnan rice noodles. This is something that I am more happy about, no matter what aspect I am, it feels really different to achieve something through my own efforts.

If I had never been involved in the process from the production of rice noodles, to cooking, to the production of chicken broth, I would probably never have known, but the process of making a delicious and delicious dish is very hard. Without so many steps of hard work, people would not have eaten delicious food. Whenever the food is delicious and delicious, it takes a lot of effort. It's like a lot of ups and downs in life, you see those famous people, who hasn't gone through ups and downs, gone through a lot of hardships, and experienced vicissitudes before they have won a reputation.

A day's work in exchange for a bowl of hot chicken soup rice noodles. Several people sat around and ate this bowl of rice noodles that had been worked for more than eight hours, and there was always a taste of endless fun in their hearts. It's just that happy times always pass so quickly, and the days when I and my cousin and my mother are in Yunnan are indeed getting fewer and fewer. After a while, I didn't expect that time would pass so quickly after that day's work, and even before we blinked, we were already about to leave.

I also said before that I don't have any feelings for my cousin and aunt. After all, our two families are far away, and we usually don't have much contact, that is, we will be in touch when we come to Yunnan this time. However, when I really wanted to leave Yunnan, I was a little reluctant to let go of my cousin and aunt. Anyway, it's because I've lived here for fifteen days, so I have some memories, and I don't want to lose the perfect memories of being here. After all, everyone wants to have a happy life. It's just that sometimes, if you can't catch it, you will lose it!

Good times always pass. It's like a dream, passing so fast that I can't catch it. I can't reach it, I can't touch it. I just blended in, but I couldn't reach out my hand, why? What is the reason for this? Is what I want to grasp always something I can't grasp? Whether it's this last resort to leave when the time comes, or something from the past, or something else. Why not!

Something I want to grasp is always something I can't achieve. So, my cousin Xu Yao and I followed my mother and left this small village in Yunnan with some reluctance. We sat in the same car as when we came, and there were no bumps along the way, and we returned to the city of Kunming. We went straight to the airport, still the same itinerary as when we came, first by plane, to Wuhan, and then to the high-speed rail station, by high-speed rail, back to our home.

Before you know it, half of the month is over. What I care about is that time always flies by inadvertently. That night, when the three of us got on the plane, I closed my eyes and wondered: What did I get out of traveling to Yunnan? Or nothing at all? Or, what have I done? I can't figure it out, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, I didn't come to Yunnan all the way to figure out something.

I just hope that my illness, the lack of blood supply to the brain, will not affect me. Hopefully, my brain blood supply is insufficient, and I won't have another seizure in my life. I don't want my mom to cry again in worry. I know that heart-wrenching feeling, and I don't want my mom and dad, and all my relatives and friends around me, to worry about my business.

And, again, an even more important question, let me imagine. I don't know, did the senior Li Xinyang from the sixth class of the second year of high school fly back when I was away? I remember, and I'm sure, that my letter should be safely in his hands. I just hope he can come back! It doesn't seem to matter if I'm picking up the plane in person.

I don't know if Li Xinyang has come back, I really don't know, if he suddenly comes back during the time I was not at home, should I be happy or sad? If he comes back suddenly, does he see the letter I sent? When I go home, how will I face him?

I don't know how to get in touch, so I can't imagine it. No wonder some people always say that everyone who is always thinking about things and has nothing to do is not in a happy mood. I don't know if it's because we're thinking too much or if it's something else. In short, always thinking about a certain problem, there is really no way to make yourself happy!

I lay in the seat on the plane, thinking about these things. But more important things are still waiting for me! I had to take advantage of the few hours on the plane to get a good night's sleep. Otherwise, when you get to Wuhan in a while, you have to catch the subway to the high-speed rail station. After that, I had to catch the high-speed train, and I really didn't have much rest all night.

As the saying goes, sleep more, and only when you rest well can you have the strength to work. I think that this sentence describes my present moment, which is very appropriate. I'm probably just right now, it's too good to not rest, but anyway, I'm weak right now. Even though I'm sitting on the plane with my eyes closed, I still feel weak!

Forget it, I don't have to think about it so much. The so-called less talking, less fantasizing, and more rest is the true truth in this world. I closed my eyes and turned my head to the window. It's just that it's dark now. I couldn't see the sky outside the window, it was just pitch black.

I believe that in a short time, I will be in Wuhan!

When I first saw it, it was the height of summer