Bear Diary

Monday, August 2010, 3

It was my mother's birthday on the 16th, I didn't go back for a few weeks, and found that the peach blossoms in the yard were blooming.

It's no wonder that my mother and the others are willing to live in this old house instead of the new house. The environment here is really good.There are two gardens, a basketball court and a fish pond in the yard, which are full of various plants and flowers, sweet-scented osmanthus in autumn and peach blossoms in spring.Just chatting like this, so we talked about going to spring together on the weekend.I gave my mother a nightgown, and Serena gave a pair of matching slippers. My mother was very happy and asked Serena if she wanted to go together.Of course I want it!

After walking out of the urban area, I gradually began to see pieces of golden rapeseed flowers, and a tree of small white flowers. I said it was plum flowers, and Serena said it was pear flowers. I argued with him for a long time because of this, which made my mother and grandmother happy. of.There were a total of eight of us together with my aunt's family. It was still early when we arrived. We first ordered a meal at a farmhouse, and then went out to play. Unexpectedly, there were more and more people, and it could be described as a crowd of shoulders in a short while.There is a road similar to a pedestrian street, where there are various food stalls, sugar paintings, cotton candy, mutton skewers, lo mei, etc., and many interesting gadgets.I remember visiting temple fairs like this a few times when I was a child, but my memory is very vague.Serena said it was the first time for him to visit such a small market, looking here, touching there, with his hands full of snacks, just like a child.

We passed by a small balloon-playing stall, and the grandmother who was walking at the end suddenly screamed, saying that something hit her back, like a needle or something.We hurriedly went to see what was going on, opened the clothes, and found a red envelope the size of a mung bean swollen on her back.We immediately realized that it should have been done by the gangster next to us.

I'm not easy to get angry, but I can't tolerate this kind of thing, but before I got angry, Serena rushed up, snatched the "murder weapon" and slapped it to the ground, with an angry look on his face He questioned the stall owner sharply, and his mother, grandfather, etc. also echoed.The stall owner was a woman in her 50s dressed as a farmer. She was a little frightened when she saw this situation, and kept apologizing.When I asked my grandma, she said it was nothing, but she was taken aback. Didn't terrorists stab people with poisonous needles before?Seeing that there was nothing serious about grandma, I went up to stop Serena and my cousin, and told the woman to be more careful. Fortunately, this time, my back was facing. If I hit the front and hit the eyes, it would be very serious.Seeing that I spoke softly, the woman hurriedly dragged me to apologize and said that she must pay attention.

Later I asked Serena why she was so impulsive?Are you really going to hit that middle-aged woman?It seems that it is not easy for others.Serena said that I'm just too nice to hurt my grandma, and I still think about others.I said, isn't it you who are showing off your power? I don't need it. If you weren't here, I would definitely be the one who set her up.Serena laughed and said, "I really want to see how I grow up."

But no matter what, people in our family have a good impression of Serena, including seeing his cousin for the first time.