The model was already set, but it was gradually burned into a device and accidentally put into use. People are so similar to those porcelains. A human child is the mud embryo held by a craftsman. Although it is soft and sparse without porcelain glaze, it cannot hold rice and wine

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model was already set, but it was gradually burned into a device and accidentally put into use.

People are so similar to those porcelains.

A child is the mud embryo held by a craftsman. Although it is soft and sparse without porcelain glaze, it cannot hold rice and wine, but it can finally hold how much grain and wine it can hold is something that can be seen at a glance.

As for later going to a university campus to further study; going to a certain enterprise and institution to get promoted and make money; even having a good marriage is lucky, it is equivalent to a porcelain being transferred and fired, sent to the market for auction, and settled in a house for purchase.

How big a measure you have and how useful it can be, it was determined very early.

Take me as an example. Now that I am living to the age of knowing my destiny, I suddenly realize that the way I want to live is no different from playing and playing house when I was young.

When I was young, I like to dig a mini pot and stove on the earthen bale, use the bottle cap as a stir-frying pot on the stove, use wheat straw as a matchstick as a stir-frying shovel, and use a dry ice grass as firewood.

When I was young, I like to use fine soil to surround a garden as big as a basin, insert the leaves of plantain vertically on the empty soil, insert many pieces to make them look like woods; or avoid my mother, fold the thin bamboo sticks on the bamboo broom, spread a 32-open white paper, and make a screen for the movie, aim at the angle of the sunlight, insert it on the ground, and climb in the soil wholeheartedly, direct, act and watch by yourself. Holding the picked artemisia in your hand, dancing behind the "screen", looking at the beautiful shadow cast by artemisia on the white paper in front of the screen...

Nowadays, all the time is allocated and used by yourself. No one asks you to work or learn. Just like when I was a child, everything I had to do was voluntarily and express my heart. Especially unlike when I was young - when I was young, the love for the beautiful opposite sex often grilled my heart like a fire, making me restless, and making me unbearable.

Okay, youth has passed away, and you no longer need to appreciate the worries of youth. Only the games I played in my childhood were with me.

There are almost ten cute mini pots!

Flat bottom, pointed bottom, noodles cooked, porridge cooked, fried eggs cooked, barbecue, long-handled, short-handled, electromagnetic, rice cooked, open flame, high-voltage...

Oh! I love these stoves!

is actually not much, but two kilograms of garlic. I peeled them, washed them, and blanched them in boiling water. I thought the garlic cloves were too big, so I gave each one a knife and divided into two. I sprinkle salt, I stir, I dry them in an enamel plate, I put them on the window that can bask in the sun...

1-to-one, pepper water, soy sauce, vinegar, I use a small spoon to measure and pour it into the canned bottle of gum and garlic. Listen to the jingle sound of the spoon gently hitting the glass bottle, listen to the rustling sound of the spoon of pepper water sprinkling onto the garlic cloves...

There are birds flying high outside the window, and light slid through a graceful arc and disappeared from the glass window in a flash. There are gardeners mowing the lawn downstairs, and their machines make a huge noise. I actually think this sound is fascinating. It is the rumbling sound of life, it is the cheers of the beginning of rejuvenation, it is the cry of my love for the present life...