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Reminiscing about childhood

author:Wisdom comes from the heart

This point of tickets, posted for nearly a day, colleagues came to praise directly, said that they can't do it, have no patience, in fact, I look at these personally sorted tickets, pasted neatly, is also very happy.

When I posted the ticket, I suddenly thought of when I was a child, my family was poor, Henan was a province with a large population, farming for a living, my family was in the city, on the edge, when I was in junior high school, all of them were converted to urban hukou, and at that time, the transfer of urban hukou still needed quotas, and priority was given to young people and students, who if there is no transfer to the city hukou, the land is gone, and there is no work unit that the people in the city have.

In order to subsidize the family, at that time the parents were really hard, one of the short-term jobs is to sell the ice cream paste outside the paper packaging, now the dolls are estimated not to have seen, when I was a child, the street sale of ice cream, is an empty cone, there is a layer of paper packaging outside, and what we have to do is to cut the paper in the printing factory, paste it into a cone by hand.

During the day I want to go to school, adults also need to be busy, do these crafts need to be in the evening, the whole house on a light bulb to light up, empty the big table, Dad did the first process, the stack of paper out of a stack, with nails scraped out of the layer, and then with grandma boiled paste to brush up, and then distributed to us one by one sticky, really the whole family mobilization, at that time small, really do not want to sit there for a long time to work, just want to go out and play with friends, but also know that the family is not easy, Will sit there hard and hold out until the end.

Maybe it was the tempering of my childhood, but now I can sit still.

This incident is only a far-reaching memory of childhood, and when I suddenly remember it today, I will feel it.

The children of the poor have long been in charge, there is no rich and noble, smooth and stable, and it is okay to live a life.

Contented people are always happy, haha!

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