Girls love beauty, but are there girls who don't? If there were, it would be a miracle.

Girls like clothes, like shopping, like to play in shopping malls, Yun Ant Mo and Wu Qing are no exception, Wang Fang is a young woman, she is also good.

Is there a clothing store nearby? This is the question on Wu Qing's mind. Wang Fang's answer was "yes", so Yun Antmo and Wu Qing followed the person who knew where the clothing store was, and they bypassed a crowded crowd and went to a more crowded place.

There are a lot of people, Wu Qing is a little out of breath, as soon as she is a little out of breath, she thinks of a neighbor, that neighbor has a little boy, and now he is as big as Wu Qing. Wu Qing remembered a little boy, the little boy who had told Wu Qing about his fears, and not long ago, this neighbor told Wu Qing a story. The story of the young man is a breathless story, why do you say that you can't breathe?

When the young man was a little boy, the family was at odds with the neighbors, of course, not with Wu Qing's family, but with another family, because of various reasons, the little boy's father fought with a neighbor's family and injured the person, and the father's irritability surprised the little boy. Later, one time, the little boy was walking in the alley, and the man who had been injured by his father had already healed the wound on his hand, and he blocked the little boy's way, and the little boy did not know why he was stopped by this adult. The man stretched out his hands, grabbed the little boy's neck, and squeezed it a little harder, causing the little boy to feel breathless. This person. He wanted to pinch the little boy to death, and finally he didn't pinch the little boy to death, he slowly let go of his hand, the little boy just had a feeling of being out of breath, he almost died, if the person pinched it hard, the little boy would probably die.

Now that the little boy has grown up, he has grown into a young man, and he remembers the experience of almost being pinched to death in the past, and the fear in his heart is indescribable. This lad. told Wu Qing about this real experience. That is, as soon as she said it on the way, Wu Qing remembered this true story.

At this time, Wu Qing followed Wang Fang to walk in the crowded crowd, and there was also a feeling of being out of breath, when Wu Qing was listening to the neighbor talk about the feeling of being out of breath. Wu Qing didn't quite understand that feeling. At this time, Wu Qing was squeezed in the crowd and felt breathless. Wu Qing can understand that feeling. Walking on this street, it really feels like you are about to be pinched to death.

It's crowded, a short stretch of road. It also takes a long time to complete, and it is a crowded process. Finally, Yun Antmo, Wu Qing, and Wang Fang came to a clothing store, a small clothing store, but it was very luxurious.

Entering this clothing store, the three of them could see the shiny clothes here, and what attracted them even more was that there was a shelf full of hats up and down, all kinds of hats, and the more they looked at them, the more they liked them. So the three of them chose their favorite hats, put them on and stood in front of the mirror, and they were so beautiful that they were all happy. Then the three men came out, and they bought these three hats, and they wore them, and they walked down the street, and they were in a very happy mood, and they wore their hats, and they walked down the street, and they did not know if their cheerful mood was brought by the hats.

They were walking on the street, and the street they were walking on at this time was very crowded, so they didn't have to be so crowded. As they walked, the sky became cloudy, and after a while, a light rain fell from the sky, and the light rain fell and fell, and the three women began to run, ran all the way, and finally found an eaves, and took shelter from the rain here. At this time, the new hats on their heads were wet, and they all took off their hats and touched the wet ones. Fortunately, their clothes never got wet.

"I have to find a place to bake the hat, which is not drenched, but it is moist. Wu Qing touched his hat, "You have to bake it, if you don't bake it, you can't even wear it, why did it rain suddenly, it's really defenseless, the three of them didn't bring umbrellas, and the hats of the three people are wet, you have to find a place to see if there is a stove and bake your hat." ”

Yun Ant Mo held his hat: "This hat really can't be worn, you have to find a place to dry it." ”

As they spoke, the door behind them opened, and a voice came from inside: "Girls, come in and talk, it's raining outside, come in and take shelter." ”

Yun Antmo, Wu Qing, and Wang Fang went in, there was a heat in the house, a warm room, look carefully, there is a stove in this room, the small stove is very warm, there are two children roasting the fire, a boy and a girl, the two of them, are roasting the fire, the two of them looked at the fire in the stove, and did not notice that there were three people coming in.

Yun Ant Mo and Wu Qing went over first and sat down by the fire, Wang Fang also went over and sat down by the stove, and the three of them surrounded the stove and looked at the fire in the stove. At this time, the two children saw the three sisters, and the mothers of the two children came and asked the two children to call them sister, and the two children called sister.

Yun Ant Mo took out his hat and roasted it on the stove, Wu Qing also took his hat and roasted it on the stove, Wang Fang also took his hat and roasted it on the stove, and then, there was a burst of white gas on their hats, which made them feel that the hat was dry, so wet hat, so beautiful white gas, so warm stove, so quiet room, in the house, there was only the sound of baking hats. Ah, how many times in a person's life are such quiet moments, this is not a great moment, this is just an ordinary moment, not waiting for a war to be won, just waiting for the hat to dry, expecting the hat to dry slowly, these small things in life are very happy, only people who lack this kind of sweet happiness sing high-pitched about some so-called great things, only to talk about those happiness that are actually very empty. Baking hats is so happy, Yun Ant Mo has rarely smiled like this, Wu Qing has never sat on a chair and laughed like this, Wang Fang has not laughed like this, how many people in the world can understand the happiness of watching the stove with such a smile? Who can also get such happiness? There is too much happiness, because there are too many subtleties, and they are not known, so those excellent poets, with his wonderful vision, discovered the subtle beauty that others have not discovered, and expressed it in precise language, so people see, ah, there are such beautiful things in life, ah, life is so beautiful.

Yun Antmo often pursues a peaceful life, she thinks that there are a lot of subtle happiness in peace, so she doesn't like those babbling people, doesn't like the impetuous life, doesn't like the noisy streets, she likes quiet and doesn't like to make noise in her bones, it's really like this. However, Yun Ant Mo can't always be in a quiet situation, the world is noisy, and many times, Yun Ant Mo enters this river and lake, and has to be in a noisy whirlpool.

Yun Ant Mo touched her hat again and found that the hat had been dried out, she said very happily: "Ah, the hat is dry, how are you two?"

Wu Qing touched his hat: "There is still a place to dry, I have to bake it again, I have to bake it again." Wu Qing kneaded the hat and roasted it on the fire.

"Are you baking bread?" Yun Ant Mo smiled at Wu Qing, "Why does it look like baking bread?" ”

"I'm not baking bread, I'm baking steamed buns. Wu Qing corrected.

Wang Fang put his hat close to the fire, constantly turning the hat, and then Wang Fang took the hat back and put it on his head: "Okay, my hat is also baked, well, Qing'er, why hasn't your hat been baked yet?"

Wu Qing said: "The material of my hat is not easy to dry, after this hat, the hats of the two of you are thinner than mine, and my hats are thicker than the two of you, so it dries slowly, but it dries quickly." ”

"Hurry up, you haven't baked the bread yet, hurry up. Yun Ant Mo urged.

"Whoever bakes bread is bothered, really. Wu Qing was angry.

"That's it, you crumpled your hat into a ball, how can you do it, pull it in, and bake it where it doesn't dry. "Yun Ant Mo taught Wu Qing, "Yes, that's it, you spread your hat apart, don't pinch it into a ball and roast it." ”

Wu Qing baked the hat according to Yun Ant Mo's words: "Okay, I have adopted your opinion, this hat is thicker than the two of you." ”

Hats, hats, finally dry, the rain outside, it's still falling, they can't go out, they don't want to go out, if they go out, the dried hats will be wet again, and if they go out, their clothes will be wet.

The house is so quiet, for Yun Ant Mo, this is someone else's house, although this is someone else's house, but he can enjoy the silence here. This is very interesting, many famous mountains and rivers do not belong to a certain person, many parks, do not belong to a certain person, including the sunshine, the breeze, and do not belong to a certain person, and these things, although not their own, but they can enjoy themselves, it turns out that people can enjoy things that do not belong to themselves, and when they enjoy these things, these things belong to themselves at the moment of their own enjoyment. In this way, does this house belong to Yun Ant Mo? Does it belong to Wang Fang? Does it belong to Wu Qing? When they enjoy the quiet here, this place belongs to them. In the same way, when people are happy on earth, the earth belongs to people.

What a wonderful thought it is that man can enjoy what does not belong to him, and when he enjoys it, it belongs to him at that moment.

All three of them baked their hats, and the rain outside was still dripping, so let it rain, let it rain, let it rain, it was raining and windy outside, it was cold outside, there was a stove in the house, and the house was warm. When will it be sleet outside? (To be continued......