Happiness is labor, which is quite right. I remember it was a Sunday. My mother and father let me stay at home and do my homework. Then my mother said what to do. I go in one ear and out the other. My mother seems to be able to read my mind and write everything on paper. When she left, she specifically told me to finish my homework before playing computer. I don't care, playing computer first is the key. After playing for several hours, I looked at my watch. It's 5: 30. Hurry up and do your homework! Otherwise, when mom's army comes back, I'm finished. So I quickly wiped the table and mopped the floor ... Finally, my mother came back, saw the house clean and praised me. My heart is full of joy.
It is also true that happiness means giving and dedication. I remember that summer vacation, I went shopping to buy ice cream, and there was only one hundred in my pocket. I gave the money to my grandmother who sold ice cream, and she didn't want it. She said she couldn't change money, and suddenly I got angry. Suddenly the little girl next to me said, "Grandma, I want two ice creams." The little girl bought me one, which immediately made me feel grateful. The little girl left without saying anything. Although I have never paid, I have never paid, but I can see the happiness of paying and paying from the little girl's eyes.
Happiness is as simple as that, but it needs you to create it with your hands and heart!