When I was a child, I was not a person who particularly loved to read, not that I didn't want to read well, but as soon as I picked up a book and started reading, I was like thousands of insects crawling, and I couldn't concentrate on it.

A few years older, I hated myself and tried a lot to change it.

Stand against the wall, stand on tiptoe, count the page numbers, and don't take a break until you see 10 pages.

At last his face flushed, and he barely saw the tenth page, but when he looked back, he couldn't remember what was said in the book.

I also tried to read a book behind the main hall of the Temple of Literature, which is a clean place in the Temple of Literature, in fact, it is a small courtyard with only a few stones and grass, and a big tree.

The plan to read the book failed again.

Anyway, before I was twelve, I didn't read much, but by that time I had seen many book covers, and I had heard many, many titles.

If I say that I am a person who loves to read, I am really ashamed, thinking of those bad memories when I was a child, even if I read for hours in a row now, I will not feel that there are insects wriggling in my body, but I still remember those terrible experiences clearly, for fear that one day the feeling of insects gushing out of my body will go and return.

When I got home, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and the family had an early meal, and it was already late at six o'clock.

Before I opened the door, I already heard the bustling sound of talking inside, and when I entered the house, I saw that all my relatives had come.

"Lixia, you're back." When my mother saw me standing stupidly at the door, she hurriedly called me into the room.

"It's grandma's birthday, you forgot." My brother Yuan Le put down his mobile phone and beckoned me to his side.

I grimaced and walked up to my grandmother, "Isn't it my grandmother's birthday at the end of June?" How could it be today? ”

"Your second uncle is going to Australia on a business trip next week, and he will come back in July, saying that he will give me a birthday in advance, I am 71 years old, what kind of birthday is it, that is, everyone gathers, I like to be lively the most."

"Oh, I see, then I'll buy a cake for my grandmother tomorrow, ruby little milk cake, okay?"

Grandma nodded, she liked to eat small milk cake the most.

"I've bought them all." Younger brother Yuan Hao pointed to the kitchen.

I looked in, and sure enough, a huge ruby cake was quietly waiting on the kitchen counter.

It is estimated that each of our families can only eat a small piece, and the appetite of this family is not bad.

"What about my sister? Isn't my sister off work yet? Comrade Yuan Meijuan walked out of the kitchen with steamed cinnamon fish.

"Xinxin said in the group that she will be there soon, their hospital is busy, let's not wait for her, eat first."

Uncle Yuan Hongming is a fat man, smelling the good dishes cooked by his mother, his daughter doesn't want to wait.

Mom glared at Uncle Hongming, "What are you talking about, the child is busy with work, how can he be a father and be unhappy to wait a few more minutes." ”

The eldest uncle was honest and honest, and when his sister said this, he could only shake his head stupidly, pick up the book on the sofa and look at it.

About ten minutes later, my sister Yuan Xin came, and it was finally time to start the table.

"Today's braised pig's trotters, there is less sugar." After my grandfather ate two pieces, he made a sincere comment.

"Our Yuan family is afraid that there is a diabetes gene, so let's eat less sugar."

Mom picked up a piece of braised pig's trotters and took a bite, frowning slightly, but no one found it.