In 2003, the second grade of SARS, at that time the family was still quite poor, nine or eight years, my father died, my mother earned money alone to support me and my sister, sarcasm every day when the classroom garbage was dumped by me, because the classmates said that SARS is the virus, said that my family is poor living in the garbage heap, so I am not afraid of the virus, let me go to the garbage.

Then during that time my mother did not go out to set up a stall, the income was less, at that time never ate early in the morning, just went to school at six o'clock in the morning to see my classmates eating bagged bread, and then I watched really have been swallowing, watching her put on the corner of the table pretending to walk over and accidentally touch the ground, the classmates were very angry and threw it to the garbage can, and when I studied at seven o'clock in the morning, the teacher let me go to the garbage first, and I actually felt that it was the first time I was so happy to take out the garbage, because the winter day was still gray and foggy, and the fog was quite large. When I went to the garbage room, I took advantage of the fact that no one could see clearly and reached into the garbage can, squeezed it flat with my hands and put it in my pocket, and ate it little by little like that for a morning, and then I always had the habit of collecting garbage, and I wanted to put it away if I didn't want to throw it away.
There was no money in the last few days of school, and I ate a meal of crisp noodles, two bags at a time, and I had to change the taste of each meal, and if I was not hungry, I would eat one bag after another, until the last day, if the fare for the trip home was enough, I would buy a bread to treat myself.
When I was a child in elementary school, my pocket money was fifty cents, and I forgot where to get half a cent, so I went to the commissary to spend it unconsciously, and then I was scolded.
Just went to school, no money, do not want to give the family to want, every morning draw 4 cents to buy two steamed buns, noon and evening are spent 3 cents to beat a piece of rice and then let the canteen aunt pour some soup, and then the canteen aunt will ask you not to play vegetables? I would implicitly say that the classmates over there are cooking. Just ate like that for a week.
Junior high school Noon No money Classmates eat ramen I bought a burnt cake for fifty cents and cheekily asked the ramen owner for a bowl of soup and ate it. Bought a cup of milk tea, drank the leftovers and lost it. The next day I got up and poured some sugar and drank again. At that time, the thief was really poor, and he had 5 yuan on him. When I was a child, I ate the apple core left by others, took a few bites of the juice inside the core, and picked up the spicy strips and licked it.
After marriage, I never thought of it, the original life was so hard, from childhood under the care of my parents carefree, until after marriage did not know the hardships of life, two people three times a day to nibble on the steamed buns, the company does not care about the kind of work, less than the day of payroll, and no face to borrow money.