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Chapter 22 Chapter 21: The Old Residence (2)

best happiness 何炅 1224Words 2018-03-16
My family moved into the place where I live now when I was in middle school.It has two bedrooms and one living room. The so-called living room is actually a corridor, but finally I have my own bathroom.After the move, my parents were very happy and spent a lot of time on the layout. At that time, I had already started to live in a residence where I only went home once a week. Every time I went home on weekends, I would be surprised to find that the furniture seemed to be gone. The location is right, my brother is serving as a soldier outside, and there is no one else at home. I really don’t know which pivot my parents found to move the huge furniture, and the two of them really have a lot of tricks on the matter of home furnishings, and they never get tired of it. , I can only express the same admiration for the endless new patterns of placing the sofa on the east side or on the west side every weekend.

At that time, our family had meals in the aisle-style living room.The dining table is facing the glass window, and you can say hello to the neighbors downstairs while eating.There was a heavy snowfall in Changsha one year, and when I wanted to go home on the weekend, the buses stopped working on the road. I couldn't stand the endless waiting in the car, so I got out of the car and staggered in the snow to go home.The road was difficult to walk, and the sky quickly darkened again. For some reason, the schoolbag became heavier and heavier, and my shoes got wet quickly.Out of breath, I was full of thoughts: "I don't care, I just want to go back early!" It was already late when I got home, and my parents were worried and waited for me without eating. Le, I think it's really nice to have a warm home.I was sweating profusely, and my mother carried my cotton shoes weighing more than ten kilograms to the balcony while "tsk tsk".After taking a shower, the hot pot was turned on. We watched the hot pot while watching the snow scene through the window. After a while, the window was covered with a layer of water vapor. , Thinking of living in such a happy place forever.

Later, our building was expanded once, and each family received a large living room, which was just catching up with the decoration boom.How could our family lag behind others in this respect.At that time, I was studying at university in Beijing, and I was not very much in Changsha. I only knew that my parents had lived a hard life steadily.For example, before we connected the living room, our house had only three walls.I always persuaded my parents to live outside, but they refused, so I mercilessly ridiculed them, a professor and a political engineer, for sleeping outside with their arms open.And my friend saw my mother standing in the house and directly chatting with colleagues in the yard downstairs.At that time, all the gold, silver and soft goods in our house were transferred to the innermost bedroom, because the door of the bedroom had become the only line of defense in my house.

Can you imagine?Live while decorating!I still haven't figured out how my parents did it until today.It seems that when the study is installed, all the furniture is moved to the bedroom, and people sleep in the bedroom. What about when the bedroom is installed?By the way, all the furniture is moved to the study, and people are crowded to sleep in the study.Fighting wits and courage, it is finally a matter of man and nature. All the projects were completed before I went home during the holidays. I saw a bright, spacious and generous new home. That day my mother led me to visit with great interest, and my father followed behind in silence.I lavished praise on them, and tried to refrain from mentioning some flaws that were clearly out of my taste.What impressed me most was that my mother said loudly: "How big! How big! There are enough people to live in." It seems that the room is really big enough to echo.

Time flies.I didn't seem to pay much attention to the process of changing the new house to the old one, and I was about to move again.The positioning of our family this time is said to be: "High standards, strict requirements, quick and easy, and one step in place." Parents' attention has been turned to the new house, and the father who was originally a fairy seems to be thin Quite a lot.I am in Beijing, and I can only intervene occasionally, but I can free up my mind to miss my old residence here. The phone rang again, and it was my mother.It is estimated that the matter of the cabinet can't be dealt with, well, the honorary director of the decoration office has started.

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