Do you believe in fate? In the hot summer, you rush into a small shop with an old-fashioned freezer in front of your door, panting and telling your boss, have a popsicle, and you'll get a double-yellow-egg ice cream in the corner of your eye, but you're not attracted by its egg yolk properties (although you're an egg control), so you still choose the northeast big board, which tastes like strawberry. Well, as soon as WeChat scanned the code, the boss's mobile phone prompted to collect X yuan.

I still remember that when I was a child, my favorite was strawberry. The plain-packed ice cream like Northeast Daban was packed in old-fashioned oiled paper instead of plastic. Sometimes, because it was too frozen, all the oiled paper outside could not be torn clean, but it didn't matter, it didn't affect my feeling of being flattered when I ate the ice cream, because when I ate it, the oiled paper had already turned into a knot in my mouth and spit it out.

At that time, there was no refrigerator at home. Naturally, it could not be like this. Before summer arrived, I just wanted to stock up, and I wanted to have more flavors and some other flavors. When I was a child, every summer vacation, it was a good time to watch cartoons at three or four in the afternoon. I rushed to the door shop a few minutes in advance and then rushed home. I was afraid of missing the opening of cartoons.

Even if there is still time, I still rush into the house in a hurry, and the little person swishes on the sofa. Only then can I start to tear the wrapping paper calmly. It's a technical job. If it's not easy to tear, just let it go for a while, and it's a great sense of accomplishment. My favorite strawberry-flavored popsicle, in retrospect, even if I were given the most expensive strawberry-flavored ice cream in the world, I would never find that feeling again.

oh, I forgot to mention that the favorite strawberry ice cream at that time was fifty cents.