On the third day, I went to Dongxue's house to be a guest. In the evening, we invited the female classmate and her husband to come over, and the four of them played a table of mahjong.

The rules of Winter Snow are somewhat novel. Every game will choose one card as a general card, which can replace all other cards. None of us are used to this kind of play. We often pick out that card from the beginning and put it aside, but when we play, we forget that it is a special card and knock it off.

The classmate's husband was already confused, but he still knocked out the card. The three of us shouted gloatingly and comforted him with malicious intentions: it doesn't matter, life always has something to gain. What is yours is yours. If you lose it, you will come back.

Who knows it finally came true.

Later, my classmates and I made the same mistakes one after another, but the result was the same. We played the last few cards in a roundabout way, and the first player who played Hu won.

Qishuang

The next morning, we called Amak Chan, took our little brother Jincheng, and the four of us got together to play mahjong.

Jincheng made several mistakes, and we have to be surprised by his good luck.

He asked us: Why not make up seven pairs?

I said: My brothers and sisters are too old to take risks.

Winter snow said: Yes, I dare not make seven small pairs without five pairs.

Attachment: Five pairs dare not take risks. The probability is too small.

We talked about it when we were young. At that time, we didn't know mahjong. All we know is that seven couples are talking nonsense. Seven pairs look beautiful and smooth. We all like seven pairs. Later, with the growth of age, we knew the risks that the seven young couples had to take, so we stayed away from the seven young couples.

First love brother

Before going to bed at night, Dongxue suddenly said to Jincheng: You call XXX's brother tomorrow and show your sister Meng Ying what a handsome guy is.

I haven't heard this name for a long time, but suddenly I heard it, as if all the past years had come back.

Dongxue explained to Jincheng: When we were at school, your sister Meng Ying said XXX was good-looking. I have known him for so many years, and I have never felt this way. I have always stressed to her that XXX's brother looks really good. Now, she finally has a chance to meet XXX's brother.

The next afternoon, we were chatting with melon seeds in the house when suddenly a little boy came in. Dong Xue pointed to him and said to me, this is XXX's brother.

Jincheng took him into the back room to play, and Dongxue asked me quietly, what's the matter? Handsome or not? Better than XXX?

I thought about it and said, well, I still think XXX is more handsome.

The last sentence of Winter Snow: Memory must beautify your first love!

Perhaps, after so many years, I only remember his face smiling at me with his back to the sunset.

Old people and children

When I live with my grandmother, she often tells us stories about the past. Grandpa will cry when he listens.

Grandma said to us: your grandfather, he is always crying now. I cry when I miss your mother, and sometimes I cry when I see others visiting.

Grandpa's cerebellum atrophied, and he couldn't speak clearly for a long time, making it difficult to move. Now, he depends on his grandmother to take care of him every day. He will eat when he wakes up. His appetite is surprisingly good, but he is surprisingly thin.

When you get old, you will really become a child. Like a child, I don't need to work hard on other things and have no troubles. Like children, they express their feelings by crying and laughing.

The so-called life is also a reincarnation.

tutu

After reading Tu Tu's articles and listening to Tu Tu's words, there will always be a burst of admiration in my heart.

I seldom praise others, but I am generous to Tu Tu. I'm studying literary theory now, but my teachers don't have many other qualities that I look up to besides being rigorous and serious. But Tu Tu does. He showed me a dimension that a theoretical student should have most, and it is also the dimension that I admire most. He starts with a small detail, analyzes it in detail, and doesn't engage in unfathomable terms. What he said is very simple, but you have to admire his keen thinking.

I used to feel that I was a very arrogant and conceited person, and I couldn't hide that others were better than me. Now, this situation is very rare. Many times, I will admit that others are really better than me, not insincerely, but sincerely.

do homework

Years ago, I was trying to catch up with my teacher's homework. Years later, after playing for a few days, I began to catch up with Mr. Hong's homework.

Writing a paper is really hard. I have nothing real in my mind, and I don't want to steal other people's thoughts, but I have to do my homework. Take out the paper, it's empty. I really don't understand why I should do this kind of homework.

Because of my homework, I greatly reduced the time I spent reading idle books. The plan that I arranged for myself in the winter vacation is far from being completed.

Think about this, gain and loss geometry, hard to say.

The premise of peace

Every new year, the contradictions at home will be infinitely magnified. We are in it, but we can't extricate ourselves. I will not try to mediate, and I can't mediate at all.

Grandma always tells me about the past. In grandma's memories and grandpa's tears, I have to admit that my family did have a brief calm.

Once upon a time, when grandpa was alive.

Once upon a time, when grandpa was capable.

But how long ago was this? In my twenties, that peace took up less than a third of my life.

I guess there was a very important premise in that peaceful day, that is, I was the only child in my family, my mother didn't have a second child, I didn't have a sister, and my grandmother's dream of having grandchildren still had hope.