Hold the baby in your left hand and the world in your right hand

One side of water and soil to support the other

The sea crab with cream and bright yellow is 178 per pound. You get what you pay for. The taste is very different from the one I bought at [-] or [-] yuan. Eat something good with your son.

Lao Gao and I, one grew up by the sea and the other grew up inland. Chenchen followed me since childhood and only ate shrimps and tigers but not crabs. Later, we didn’t like fish and shrimps either. Every Mid-Autumn Festival, we gave crabs to my mother-in-law. At first we went eleven times In Liaocheng, my mother-in-law always bought a box for me, but later I found out that she couldn't cook or eat it, and prawns were more popular without prawns. After discussion, the contents of the package were changed... People in Haiyang and Qingdao mostly eat seafood in pots, and every time they are dusted Chen followed and ate two or three.

The soil and water support a person, and eating habits are like regional culture, affecting a person's life.

The rising of the morning and the setting of the curtain are days, and running around and being busy is life.

Adapt to the life and rhythm of school, start by going to bed early and getting up early. Many new terms accompany the new generation and learn from young people.

Pretend to be a sea of ​​flowers and sea in your heart, and a little more girlish heart and love. Good morning?

The son who is poor and the mother who is rich, last night Chenchen coveted the crab roe paste in his father's hand. Dad said that he would give it to you after he took a bite of it. At that moment, his father was so full of energy... At seven o'clock, Chenchen deceived his father when he came. Let’s start a war of words. I’m very tired after a long day’s work. Is there anything good to eat? There are octopus balls. When Lao Gao came back in a hurry, there was nothing at home. I didn’t want to move or have dinner. There was only noodles and instant noodles. He went out for an hour and came back with large and small bags, as well as bulk Tsingtao beer. Chenchen was laughing and jumping and calling me. For dinner... he makes scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and I make fried meat with green peppers and eggplants, and steamed crabs. Many times, men and women work together and it is not tiring, especially when it comes to raising children. Just like work and study, there will always be slack and trouble, there will be boredom, there will be anxiety... It is very good to have someone to go with you to relieve emotional pressure and replace the weak. However, Lao Gao is not worthy of praise. He always went down the steps to discount things. He patted his butt and took a taxi and left at 09:30. He said that it was not convenient to change clothes and take a shower in Shinan, so it would be difficult if he didn't deal with it. In life, you just don’t want to feel any grievance at all. It is definitely one of the biggest obstacles on the road to parenting!

The first, second, and third generations of urbanization definitely have different lives, and every choice is a foreshadowing of destiny. I want to be able to endure the best and cope with the worst, as a husband and a child, so I should concentrate on teaching my son. I only took over the renovation in my 30s, so there is basically no hope. I read "Country China" and felt a lot of resonance. I wonder how people of Chenchen's generation, who rarely understand the customs and customs of rural areas, will understand the deep helplessness and insistence on conservatism in the future.

Yesterday we talked about ice cream and movie theaters. I first encountered them when I was in middle school. Gao met me on a boat with my parents when he was six or seven years old. My father-in-law was in the Navy and transferred to Qingdao Ocean Ocean. Chenchen was three years old before he went to kindergarten. I deliberately Guidance... Our pursuit of novelty when we were young has now been deliberately slowed down and avoided. I hope that our children will have a childhood that is not anxious and flashy, but also a childhood that is down-to-earth and has nothing to do with money. Think about what Chenchen really gave us when he was a child. I saved money, breastfed until I was nearly two years old, rarely ate imported food, and didn’t like rice flour and milk powder. The only expenses were diapers and calcium milk biscuits. Clothes were leftovers from my brother or occasionally my grandma and I bought foreign trade stores or artificial cotton. There was nothing. Brands don’t matter, just comfortable and safe. Even his shoes, except those bought by his father, are very cheap. Apart from reading Chinese and English picture books in the morning and evening, we rarely have any principles or outlines for other studies. I always feel that I gave up before I was eight years old. The best love for him is to accompany him to grow up and guide him to discover and guide his best talents. Empowerment and wild growth are all what he has to do. I can just watch and record and guide well. Governance by doing nothing is my best. Good teaching in accordance with aptitude, I even feel that these years of teaching are mutually beneficial. I have grown more than him, broadened my acting skills, developed boundaries, broken down barriers, noticed what I have neglected, made up for my shortcomings, truly observed myself and the world, redefined success and happiness, and rediscovered First dreams and love.

Making reservations, visiting, checking ID cards and itineraries, queuing up, looking at health codes... It is too difficult to enter the Chinese Naval Museum. BJ Shanghai and other non-green code refuses, and Japanese tourists are not allowed... I am almost exhausted after half the visit. It was hot, my feet ached, and my legs were sore. The boy just wanted to drink milk tea, and I just wanted to lie down. Coming out is easy. Two points and one line, I just want to walk the shortest distance. Dragonflies are flying low, roses are blooming and falling, and taking a second bath in the afternoon is probably out of the question. There are still more than ten days until school starts, and I’m starting to sort out my summer homework.