Reading | Quality days

Author:Banyue talk about new media Time:2022.09.10

Writer A Cheng once wrote in a novel: It is the best to take a bus to the grave to sweep the grave ... There will be a process of remembering on the way to bumps. This is rare and important. It should be noted that there are not many quality days of such experience in the year.

He used a word: "Quality". So, what should be like a quality day?

I remember when I was very young, every time my grandmother was avoided, my father would always go to the stove to make a few handy dishes, and one of them was made for my grandmother. We cannot move chopsticks.

That dish is called "Di San Fresh". The father carefully peeled the potatoes and eggplant, the oil, the onion, ginger and garlic, etc., and the onion, ginger and garlic, etc., and put them in front of the grandmother statue of the grandmother. We couldn't help surprised and asked our father, "Why do you do so seriously? Grandma can't eat it in his mouth." The father answered us: pious, not just doing it.

A scene in the TV series "The World" impressed me: Zhou Bingkun's father rushed back from the field after retiring. Zhou Bingkun, who had not seen his wife for several years, learned that her husband had no need to go to the countryside and laughed.

Before going to bed, she also talked with her wife excitedly: "Tell you a fun thing. Chunyan's mother told me, her TV rarely turned on, why, she wants to hold TV shows, follow Her old man watched it. Then I also saved it for many years, so I want to tell you. "

I don't know when, people are keen to play digital love games, "520" "1314" ... Every time these days, the circle of friends is lively, and various confession layers are endless and dazzling.

When Mother's Day arrived, I told some people that I must greet my mother first and then send a circle of friends. Because your original intention should be to spread filial piety, you must have a good demonstration first. Lover, love cats, dogs, loves creatures, love all things in the world, everything is the heart. For those who do not lack love, a ray of rice in every permanent day, even a trace of wind and a ray of sunlight, can be gifts.

In the early morning, the month of last night was still looming, and it was faint. The ball opened at night, and the dispersed aroma infiltrated our dreams. I want to wait for my wife to wake up and tell her that when the ball was opened last night, your eyelashes were moved a bit.

We are like a brick tightly to another brick. We rely on each other, make a wall, build a house, block the wind and snow outside, circulate the happiness inside, and keep a solid day. Occasionally disputes and grievances are also good tastes in the world.

The flowers next to the garbage dump can also be gorgeous, and the warmth of the fireworks can also be romantic and affectionate; cooking, laundry and housework, selling shoes and brushes in the open shop, or expressing emotions in words ... It is a real life on earth. Living in such a day may be turbulent, but he has always running forward firmly.

Operating life is a learning. In some families, a noodle can support the hot days; and some families, a bunch of deposits will also toss the days upside down.

When some people lived their lives, others turned their lives into poetry. Not only do you master the heat, but also the nutritional matching, so that it has a vegetarian and vegetarian cream, and the days can taste.

The post -70s poet Su Qian said: "Happy days, if you want to light up, you need to use two hands and hold it on your chest." Now I am old and happy.

Is there a quality of quality? I think it should be at least a day of love.