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There are many big banyan trees in my hometown. The banyan tree, also known as the yellow barrel tree, can be found everywhere, whether on the mountain or by the river. Banyan trees are lush, with strange posture and endless life, and some even live for hundreds of years. In summer, the banyan

trees shade the sun and silently open big umbrellas for people. People are talking under the natural umbrella, talking about the past and discussing the present. It's really "sending cool banyan shade and ten miles of cool". Banyan trees can also purify the air, which not only adorns Wutong Bridge more beautifully, but also makes great contributions to purifying the city. No wonder the poet once wrote a poem praising: "The banyan tree towering into the Wutong Bridge, the misty rain of Lingyun and the tide of Minjiang River. Thick makeup is lightly smeared with Saixizi, and the motherland is the first beauty. "

"Under the banyan tree, by the bridge,

who is still sitting in that old place?"

The tall yellow barrel tree is dancing in a distant hometown. In spring, after a rain, the reddish and transparent shell outside the bud is swirling in the wind. After a few days, the leaves gradually grew out, wide and watery, as if they could overflow juice with a pinch. A gust of wind, swaying branches and leaves, like a dancing elf. In summer, enjoying the cool in the evening, under the yellow bucket tree, next to the stone table, my grandmother served a bowl of Tang Yuan with fermented glutinous rice. The sweet aroma has curled up under the yellow bucket tree, like the long stone ladder, extending in the depths of my memory. Now, in the dry wind in the north, I miss Tang Yuan, a translucent, small and sweet mash in a small celadon bowl, the verdant hills in my hometown, the fog on the river, the fiery red peppers and the high Chaotianmen. Oh, my yellow barrel tree, my mash Tang Yuan, my hometown ...

Computer self-narration

I am an ordinary computer, and I have no family emblem to show off, but I don't feel inferior for it. Although I am not an aristocrat or a famous brand, every part and component of my body, my master's good friend, a young man who is definitely an expert, carefully selected Chinese medicine one by one in the computer city, thus forming an excellent me. At least, I think so. Therefore, I am definitely able to stand the test without aristocratic blood.

Because my host is a girl with beautiful hair called Caicai, it is inevitable that I will have more colorful colors on my body, for example, there are many cute kitten HELLOKITTY or puppy SNOOPY stickers on my square face, and there are also many colorful fluorescent flowers and plants that can shine in the dark. I didn't express much objection to the sudden addition of many things that don't belong to me, because first, I have no right to speak, and second, I actually like it. I was tired of wearing that monotonous uniform long ago, but unfortunately I didn't change it.

Let's talk about my new home. It's a spacious and bright house, with a faint book fragrance and many beautiful and lovely dolls. At first, I lived a leisurely life, often accompanied by beautiful music, or pure Mai or RICHARDCLAYDERMAN's beautiful piano music. It is in this beautiful atmosphere that my master knocked out a lot of words with his cold little hands. Whoops, I am so proud of myself. Because that also has my share of credit! Every night, I will go online with Cai Cai to see the lively online world. I find that the happiest time for Cai Cai is to chat with her good friends in a chat room, besides writing a good text. At that time, her fingers bounced very briskly, and joy was quietly revealed from her fingertips. Hehe, at that time, suddenly, I also felt that I was a happy computer!

I heard that there is a word called "not last long", and I finally got a chance to understand its essence. Just when I was living a leisurely life, some uninvited guests appeared. Whoops, my good day just told me BYEBYE!

"smoking dad"

First of all, it's Cai Cai's dad. He came here one day and looked at me from top to bottom like a chief executive, then sat down and skillfully operated. Oh, fortunately, it turned out that I was watching the stock market online, which scared me ... Just look at it. After all, he is Cai Cai's father. Although he is not gentle when he hits the keyboard, I am still very happy to serve him.

hey, what's the invasion? You're not a hacker, are you? You can get through my advanced firewall? All the inspection tools work automatically at once, and there are no suspicious signs. Wow, damn it! Where is the fire? It makes me ... When I look again, it turns out that dad is smoking there! And the exquisite room is also filled with smoke. Protest! protest! Whoops, why don't you respond! !

alas ... the red packet of "China" next to me says "Smoking is harmful to health" impressively! It is said that second-hand smokers suffer more harm than anyone else. Alas, hard luck! Caicai, isn't there a word for human beings to die? Whoops, I think I'm almost done ...

Except for the two days off in the stock market, I have to be smoked by my dad for five days a week. When he goes online, he makes me complain bitterly, but I can't speak. Seeing his pride, his fingers with cigarettes are still tapping on the computer desk, and soot is floating down like a falling bird in the spring ... Whoops, my poor room is mined. When he is in a bad mood-9% of the stocks he bought have fallen, and he will also take a hard shot on the keyboard unexpectedly-oh, my God! Won't it hurt me?

Although Cai Cai posted a message on my face: "No smoking in the computer room". Dad saw it, but he just smiled, smoked and photographed on the internet, and it will remain unchanged for 5 years! Forget it, Caicai, I know you love me dearly and I know your difficulties. Fish and bear's paw, alas, I understand. I'm wearing this pair of body frames. For your sake, if I can't hold it, I have to hold it.

What's more, it's always too late when my dad is lucky enough to shift his eyes from my face to the long piece of ash that has been burned, so he always follows the principle of proximity, is quick-sighted and uses whatever he can see, and once uses a small silver jewelry box placed on a small speaker, which is the one with an ancient lady painted on it. Another time, it was even worse. He used the favorite inkstone of Caicai (I heard that it was given to her by the frog prince of Caicai, but it was purely hearsay, and there was no way to take a test) as an ashtray. He also put the inkstone carved with ponds, frogs and tadpoles full of inkstone cigarette butts, and when Caicai came back, she saw it. Wang Jingying's tears swirled in her bright eyes, and I was really worried that she would cry, but fortunately.

The aftereffect of the ashtray incident is that every time a friend who picks and picks comes, he makes a fuss and exclaims, "When did you become so bad and learn to smoke?"

Or a tentative question with a full face of doubt: "Do you people who love writing have to smoke because they have to stay up late?"

Finally, Cai Cai posted a note on that ashtray, which said, "Dad only uses it, not Cai Cai!"

"My mother who loves to build a square city"

My mother is not old at all. She is a typical housewife, and belongs to the kind who gives her heart and soul to her family. I have no other hobbies, except playing mahjong twice. One day, her sister in Shanghai, that is, Cai Cai's aunt, said on the phone that she was learning to surf the Internet now. She found that she could also play mahjong on the Internet, and two people separated from each other could also play together. She advised her sister, that is, her mother, to learn to surf the Internet, so that they could fight Sifang City on the Internet.

That's how my mother took an extraordinary interest in me, which really flattered me! !

since my mother learned to surf the internet, my body, whoops ... inevitably, there is a lot of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar on my body, which is really "delicious" ...

My mother can be said to be a useful person on the Internet. Usually, playing mahjong with her, most of them are housewives, and they have to watch the time and go back to cook, but online is different. Whenever they want to play, they are always accompanied by someone. Diamond cut diamond often makes mom forget all about eating and sleeping.

"Mom, my stomach is protesting. Do you want him to go on a hunger strike?" Dad came back from work and walked in.

"There's bread in the refrigerator, hehe, you'll just have a meal and a half ..." Although my mother's language is full of apologies, her eyes are staring at my face unequivocally, and her fingers are directing my mouse flexibly.

From then on, Cai Cai and his father began to have this endless career. For this reason, my father threatened to put away the mouse one day, and Cai Cai posted a note on my face: "Mom, I'm hungry ..." My mother was only slightly restrained.

One afternoon, my mother, my aunt in Shanghai and two Shenzhen girls were fighting hard, and an earth-shattering noise came from the kitchen. It took a long time for my mother, who was fully engaged in Sifang City, to suddenly remember that she had turned on the gas stove and was cooking chicken soup! ! Of course, it was too late, but fortunately, my mother lost only a pot and a chicken, and the whole family lost only a bowl of soup ...

"Little Brother of the King of Terror"

Thankfully, I finally got through a painful summer vacation! The day I fear most is a holiday. Winter vacation and summer vacation make me shudder.

Because Cai Cai's younger brother, a high school student studying in a boarding school, came back. The terrible thing about the devil in the world is that he doesn't know how to pretend to understand. The first thing he did when he came home was to open me in his sister's room, which is Caicai. When he found that there was nothing in me except a few simple games, he began to arm me unceremoniously-straight to my stomach to load games! And all pirated pirated copies! This guy, it's a deliberate murder! Even if I have the best immune system, I can't stand all kinds of bacteria and viruses that I keep hitting on my body! I won't kill the virus first! I had to crash again and again, just to remind him, hey, I'm already devastated, please show leniency, kill the virus, and install one or two of those broken games less … Don't make me black and blue, full of holes! In my clear memory, I was seriously ill three times, including one time when I put everything I collected on the C disk-all those touching stories and beautiful articles, all thanks to him. After that, he stopped installing those pirated games, because he had shifted his goal to playing --MUD.

besides playing games, his biggest interest is chatting with girls in chat rooms. And it's still in an English chat room, where we talk all night. So at two or three o'clock in the morning, intermittently, I can still hear this conversation: "Sister, wake up, sister, how do you spell English?" Wake up quickly and help, elder sister ... "

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" Elder sister, what do you mean by admiration? Elder sister ..... "

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The only time I witnessed their brother and sister fighting-it was for fun, of course. It was in the early hours of a certain morning when my brother woke up my sister, Cai Cai simply got up to drive her brother away, so the scuffle began, and dolls, books and magazines flew all over the sky. Finally, my sister was carried out by her brother and thrown on the sofa, and then he rushed in and locked the door ...

The next day, Cai Cai regained his position, hid the mouse, locked the door, and posted a sign on the door: Private place, no visit!

As you can imagine, this situation is only short-lived ...

Sweet, sour, bitter and spicy. This is my experience as an ordinary computer of an ordinary family.