In today's increasingly advanced technology, it is not difficult to stew a chicken in an hour, and only a pressure cooker can solve the problem.

But the problem is, there is no pressure cooker at home. A long time ago, Zhang Jiaze proposed to buy a pressure cooker, but was vetoed by Song Yazhu. Song Yazhu's reason is very simple: she is afraid that the pressure cooker is not safe and afraid of explosions, and there are occasional reports in the news, saying that the pressure cooker exploded and penetrated the ceiling. So, the pressure cooker has not been bought.

But today, Zhang Jiaze had no choice but to decide to buy a pressure cooker.

There is a seller of electrical appliances at the entrance of the community, Zhang Jiaze spent more than 500 yuan, and it only took more than ten minutes to buy back an electric pressure cooker.

Problem after problem was solved, and the chicken was finally stewed.

Song Yazhu dragged her tired body home, smelled the fragrant chicken, and the exhaustion was suddenly swept away. The family happily sat at the table, tasting the local chicken that Huang Qiurong had brought from the countryside. Song Yazhu kept praising this chicken for being delicious, even the chicken soup was so fragrant, she hadn't eaten such delicious chicken for a long time.

Huang Qiurong's face was full of smiles, and he said: "That's the chicken we raise, but the authentic rural chickens eat vegetable leaves and corn, and drink mountain spring water, which is like those chickens in the city, which are fed by feed......

After experiencing so many grievances, Huang Qiurong felt that only at this time, when the family gathered around the table and ate kindly, she was the most happy.

It's a happiness that comes from the heart.

This happiness comes from his hard work and dedication, so that the children can enjoy the blessings, and Huang Qiurong feels that the value of his life has been realized;

This kind of happiness comes from the harmony of the family, and happiness is fulfilling.

The family is full of food and drink, and the body and mind are happy.

After eating, Song Yazhu began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks for the first time, and Zhang Yinuo said with a smile on the side: "Oh, my mother finally did the housework." ”

Song Yazhu glared at her daughter: "When haven't I ever done housework?" ”

Zhang Yinuo said seriously: "Mom lied! Since grandma came, it was grandma who did the housework, and grandma worked the hardest. ”

When Huang Qiurong heard this, her heart was full of relief, she stroked Zhang Yinuo's head, and said kindly: "Good grandson, my mother is also very hard, my mother has to go to work and earn money for you, do you say it's hard work?" What is grandma doing all this housework? ”

Zhang Yinuo nodded seriously and said to Song Yazhu: "Grandma works hard, mother also works hard, let Yinuo wash the dishes!" ”

Yinuo's words made Huang Qiurong and Song Yazhu have tears in their eyes.

Every day, in order to live, Song Yazhu works hard, struggles, and struggles in the workplace. The scenery in front of people, the bitterness behind people, the sweetness and bitterness can only be known by oneself. I even forgot why I went to work, why I went to work, the fast pace of the city is like a high-speed train, everyone in it is pushed forward by a huge inertia, and whoever gets off the train halfway will definitely be crushed.

Time passes quietly in this rhythm of aimless chasing and step-by-step.

Only at home, watching her lovely daughter grow up slowly, and listening to these sensible and touching words spoken by her daughter, Song Yazhu felt that life was real, not nothing. Only at home, in front of her daughter, and in front of her husband, does she exist as a real individual of "Song Yazhu".

How long has it been since she has been moved?

The fast-paced city life has made her almost numb.

The daughter is not as high as the stove, standing on a small chair, rolling up her sleeves like an adult, turning on the faucet, and putting water into the sink, her little face is full of happiness. At that moment, Song Yazhu looked at her daughter's figure in a daze, those scenes that were pregnant with her and had just given birth to her were vivid, as if it was yesterday, but almost in the blink of an eye, her daughter was already 5 years old, and life was really a magical, great and incredible thing.

At that moment, Song Yazhu had a little bit of a heart for the second child for the first time.

One more and leave a relative for her daughter in the world.

This is Song Yazhu's heartfelt thoughts.

It's just that these beautiful ideas are sometimes shattered by reality.

For example, now, Song Yazhu suddenly found that there was an extra pressure cooker at home.

How could there be an extra pressure cooker in the house for no reason?