When I opened my eyes in the morning, I saw that the sun was shining all over my curtains. Suddenly I felt full of energy and stopped sleeping. I got up, and with a "wow", I opened the curtain and looked out from the window, just like in the past: the community is too far from the central city, and it takes a long way to buy a vegetable book. Nowadays, many aunts and grandmothers sell fresh vegetables directly on their backs at the gate of the community, and they can see those faces every day. There is an aunt pushing a car to sell braised pork at the door. She said that the braised pork she cooked was the cleanest, with no extra hair. On weekdays, she only comes for dinner, but on weekends, she starts selling in the morning.
I am so happy to buy food recently. It turns out that I have a can of coins that can't be used. One morning, I went to grandma's house selling tofu at the door to buy tofu and a small bundle of cabbage. "Grandma, do you want a coin? I have too many coins. " "It's very kind of you to have coins. I just need coins. I go to the market to sell rice noodles every morning and need coins to make up for it. You come to buy food, just bring coins. I want both. " From that day on, I bought vegetables and counted coins every day, almost becoming a "coin girl".
It was at this time that I accepted living in a small city. I can see familiar faces, familiar vendors and familiar security uncles every day. Kindness can never be bought in a big city.
Boiled corn with an egg, and breakfast will come. Few young people who have just joined the work cook their own breakfast, and they all get up late, so they simply go out and buy a steamed bread or something. I have been working for two years, and the number of times I cook breakfast can be counted in a slap. Usually there is no morning on weekends, and it is lunch time to get up. My own breakfast is delicious. The corn is too sweet.
After breakfast, clean the room. Breaking up really makes people happy! It turns out that there are two medicine boxes at home, which are full of all kinds of medicines. Turn it over every time you need it, and don't pay attention to whether these drugs can be used again. After this cleaning, I realized that many drugs have expired or will expire in two or three months. Throw away the expired ones, throw away the expired ones, and throw away the unused ones. After that, there is only a small box left. Another hardest hit area is skin care products. Girls are bought and hoarded in buy buy. I haven't used up a set, but I bought a useful one recommended by my sister. Plus, I still have countless bottles and cans left, not to mention that we are two girls. Looking at the date and efficacy carefully, I lost most of them. My sister bought some of the rest, and I hardly use that kind. I lost it too, so I don't believe she can remember to use it when she comes back. Some brand-new bottles, with a long validity period, are not used for the time being. I took the storage bag and put it away.
It's seven seven eight eight halfway, and it's already 4 pm after cleaning. When I tidy my desk, I see markers and picture books, and then I think of my stick figure in the healing department. I drew two pictures, some of which are cute, hahaha. ...