During the days when I lived in the room opposite Wang Zhizhi, I lost my temper a few times inexplicably, and I had a lot of arguments with my mother, and more often than not, because I didn't want to drink medicine or do any treatment.

I don't think I'm physically or mentally fine, but I don't want to get any sympathy or pity from my illness.

But before going out, the mother-in-law said, "Crying children have candy to eat." ”

But in the mall, after I begged my grandfather to buy a gift for my mother-in-law to no avail, I also laughed and said, "Do you want me to cry in a crowded place so that you are willing to buy a gift for your wife?"

But he seemed to want to buy a ring for her, not a silk scarf – after all, he took me to several major shopping malls selling jewelry.

The reason why my mother-in-law is reluctant to go out and buy by herself is not because she doesn't like it, but because her bone and joint cartilage are damaged, and it hurts when she walks, and it is very difficult to even go up a few stairs at home.

I looked it up on the Internet and found out that such a condition should be less exercise and less walking.

Well, it's a good idea to buy a gift today - in this way, I am not sad, but I hope that the mysterious gift will "fall from the sky" and appear in front of my mother-in-law.

That's like the obsidian ring on my Liu Xian's hand, which is hand-polished by my fifth uncle, and there is only one in the world, which is the envy of others.

My mother-in-law said that it would be good to polish a bracelet of 10 pieces with red sandalwood - so I remembered the gourd made by Wubo to hang around my neck, and one day when I was riding a bicycle back, we were separated at the bridge, and I told him that I wanted the gourd.

So, I didn't see him hanging around my neck.

Before leaving, I went to his handicraft studio on the second floor, where I took pictures of Sima Wenjing and Qin Mi'er in "Celestial Character Photos". He is polishing a yak horn in his hand, on which a black dragon is carved, lifelike, just like the crafts he has carved since he was a child – casual, spontaneous and original.

There is also a bracelet strung with cow bones and locally produced bodhi from Mianzhu, which is very quaint - once it is raised, it will surely emit a dazzling halo.

But he said lightly: "I don't plan to ask for it." ”

Well, that day, it was my brother's birthday, but they said it was grandpa's.

It doesn't matter what the birthday is, as long as everyone is happy.

Do days really matter?

As long as you are happy and happy, every day is a birthday, and as long as you are sweet and happy, every day is a Valentine's Day.

Hey, isn't it?

After my grandfather and I went to various shopping malls, he also took me to Tieniu Square, where there were two theaters, where retired grandparents sat around the pavilion and watched Sichuan opera according to their own preferences.

When I was young, the Iron Bull Square was not so majestic - I vaguely remember sitting on a certain stool, waiting for someone (I can't remember who it was), and there were tall banana trees behind me, and there was a strong smell of tropical rainforest.

There is also a group of grandmothers with blue fans, dancing neatly fan dances, which is very enchanting!

It's not lively!

When we walked to the square on the right, there was a car of the chengguan parked, and more than a dozen clerks with outstanding temperament stood in this wide place, which was unique and dazzling.

As I walked up the steps of the staircase pool, my scarf fell off, and the milky white tassels fluttered and shone in the sun.

It's as if they, like me, are breathing freely the pleasant aura of the square.

Suddenly, I remembered the photo I took with my comrade-in-arms Li in the square outside the many gates.

That day, I had the same hairstyle as I do now, but I wore a red outfit.

In a trance, I felt like I had stepped on the Supreme Altar of the "Dragon Realm", wrapped in majesty and righteousness.

A breath with the indifferent fragrance of the river blew in, ruffled my short hair, and even hooked my soul, so that I couldn't help but look back, and happened to see the gate with two golden dragons coiled in the middle of the square behind me.

I was surprised, could it be the entrance to the dragon realm that I once wrote about.

But Lord [Heavenly God] Longzun was obviously in Mianyang, and I also informed him when I came. As for him, he was drowned in the vast sea of people and did not reply to my message.

In the past, everyone in the group called him brother-in-law, and because he made him angry, he made me cry so much that I was angry.

Anyway, that day I was angry and said, "I didn't deal with family problems, don't read books." ”

Actually, that sentence was just for him alone.

Then I stayed up all night changing his name in his vest, blaming him for taking the "author's husband", which caused his woman to call me, and I had to give him to me, saying that his husband liked me.

When I hung up the phone, I lost my temper and said in the group: "Whoever likes me, I have to marry whom?

People, you can't satisfy everyone in your life, can you?

We just have to work hard to be ourselves.

I really hope that all the people I meet in my life, even passers-by, can get what I seek in this life, live a life of harmony and happiness, and leave no regrets.

It was a coincidence that it was the 31st anniversary of the founding of Deyang City, which was my birthday in a sense.

Originally, it didn't matter if I had a small concussion, and it didn't affect my recovery, but I suddenly received a call from his woman on the way to code, which made me cry inexplicably.

After reassuring his woman with tears in my eyes, I asked him to answer the phone and said to him sternly, "Be nice to the woman who has been with you for seven years!"

After hanging up the phone, I ran to the old readers' group and cried to everyone with voice for comfort.

Now that I think about it, I am also really hypocritical - but if a woman is not hypocritical, how can she be called a woman?

Women are supposed to be hurt by men, aren't they?

Every woman has become "iron and steel", so why do you need a man?

But since about 11 a.m. on July 4, 1998, I was led by my father and left the back door of the classroom, thinking that I was Seiya in the Greek cartoon "Saint Seiya" that I watched as a child - because of the loss of you, "Athena" can only let herself be a Saint Seiya and defend the love in her heart and the dream of this life.

"Tieniu Square" is located on the bank of the Fujiang River, which is very wide and flows with turquoise water.

On the high embankment, there is a wide dam, and a big black iron ox lies leisurely on it, proudly bending its head, looking at the Ninth Courtyard on the other side of the river, which is too far away to be seen - Qin Yi said, it is a unit that develops nuclear weapons, and later I learned on the Internet that it is the only nuclear weapons development and production unit in China.

Curiously, I followed my grandfather's finger and looked away, and although I couldn't see the mysterious "research institute" hidden behind the hills, I could feel the charm and majesty of the "city of science and technology".

But along the way, I didn't forget the original intention of going out, and I chattered about "gifts", which made him cry and laugh, so that he kept telling me, "When you go home, you can't be so annoying and annoying." ”

But I was puzzled, "Go home?"

The "home" he said was the home of the lawyer who answered the phone?

Or will you come and pick me up "home" and fulfill all the promises you made to me back then?

Even, will you polish a bracelet for me that you broke back then?

At that moment, I was sitting and you were standing in front of me, and you said, "When you grow up and have money, I will compensate you." ”

Well, it suddenly feels like there is so unequal between us, as if the people who are sitting are all me, and the people who are standing and running errands are all you.

When my grandfather and I turned around the right side, there was a pair of young people in black couple clothes leaning against the railing, just like us when we were young.

But back in the day you used to wear suits, and I was a punk cowboy.

I chased after my grandfather, thinking in pieces, as if he didn't buy gifts, I would keep reciting the mantra.

happened to pass by with a very fashionable grandmother, and she said lightly: "I don't want any money." ”

At the entrance of Parkson, a grandmother wore a leopard print silk scarf, which was very fashionable.

I had to ask him to go in to see, and I wanted to pull him in, but he made a fuss about "expensive" and slipped away quickly.

In fact, I think that if he doesn't have enough money, he can go directly to a counter*, ask someone else to deliver it to his door, and go home and ask him to write a note to his mother-in-law, and then the mother-in-law will deduct it from his salary card every month.

But he ran away and didn't pick it, so it wasn't a gift, so he gave up.

When I got home, I met an elderly man waiting for the elevator outside the elevator.

Grandma was wearing a red undershirt and a sky-blue silk scarf around her — obviously, grandpa had just bought it for her.

I felt a little resentful of myself, why didn't he call him grandfather or father-in-law when he was outside, maybe then he would have spent 8,000 yuan to buy a gift for his mother-in-law, didn't he?

When I got home, I was embarrassed to explain to my mother-in-law that the trip was fruitless.

My mother-in-law smiled happily on the surface, but when I went upstairs to write, I saw her sitting lonely on the sofa, looking down and knitting her yarn very sadly. Suddenly, I felt useless, as if I couldn't do anything, and I was so stupid.

Mother-in-law's hands are so skillful, weaving objects, with foreign brands have to fight, not only the color matching avant-garde fashion, excellent workmanship, when I look at it, it feels like 09 years or so Burberry fashion show works.

The river breeze is gentle today, and I'm in a good mood. This wind is like when I was pulled ashore by the physical education teacher from the swimming pool and sat weakly by the pool to rest, the breeze rolled up in the air and naughtily rippled on the water surface.

When I was dizzy, a voice suddenly came, "His house is near here, you choked on water, I'll take you to his house to lie down and rest." ”

I looked up and saw you standing in front of me—I tilted my head and looked for you in the water as the teacher left.

I scanned the entire pool and didn't notice your shadow, so I turned around in disappointment, pressed my hand to my chest, and exhaled a long breath.

I thought you had dived into the water, or had been trained by your PE teacher.

When I broke free from your embrace and dived alone to swim to shore, I tried to open my eyes, and although it was uncomfortable to open my eyes in the water, I wanted to open my eyes to see if you were near me.

Perhaps, this is dependence.

Perhaps, this is the sense of security.

Obviously, when I came ashore, you were still standing in the water, looking at me intently, why did you change your clothes and stand in front of me in the blink of an eye?

I was so uncomfortable that my respiratory tract ached from the sudden choking on a lot of water, but I said shyly, "When I change my clothes." ”

And when I said that, my cheeks were crimson.

You just stared at me intently, so that I shyly lowered my head, avoided your gaze, propped myself up from the ground, and followed you to the dressing room.

Suddenly, the sun came out, and the brilliant light hit the water, sparkling, so beautiful.

Note: On Thanksgiving, may all the people I meet be happy and live the life they want to live.