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Picking up flowers in the evening

Picking up flowers in the evening

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Chapter 1 Chapter One

Picking up flowers in the evening 亦舒 3853Words 2018-03-13
It is already 2035 AD, and the world is still unchanged, human beings are still backward, women's lives are still lacklustre, mothers are still nagging, children are still rebelling, and the meaning of life is still to be discovered. Today, like all days, is extremely boring. I have been with my spouse for ten years. He is neither bad nor good. He doesn’t necessarily love me very much, and he doesn’t necessarily care about me at all. It is said that since ancient times, as long as men and women live together for more than a period of time, everyone’s face will be blurred It seems that the progress of science is not enough to improve the relationship between men and women.

We had another big fight yesterday. The children hid in their rooms. Anyway, they had computers as companions, so they didn't need to come out. I ate indiscriminately until today, and only got up when he went out. I thought I could have a quiet time, but my mother came. I don’t have a close relationship with my mother, and I don’t tell her many important things to avoid her fear. She is a little nervous and lacks a sense of security. Because she is an orphan, she lacks spiritual sustenance since she was a child. I love her very much, and sometimes feel that she is more innocent and simple than I am.

She is a unique classical school: she refuses to cut her hair short, refuses to eat toothpaste meals, refuses to use robotic arms to do housework, opposes embryos being conceived outside the mother's body... everything is not pleasing to the eye, and it is difficult for herself. She was wearing expensive and cumbersome natural clothing, with a diamond pin pinned to her chest out of habit. Diamond, which is nothing but an allotrope of carbon, was the most precious jewelry in the eyes of women decades ago, when the Dibbers factory had not given up its patent rights, because of its sparkle and beauty.

It is no longer popular now. Nowadays, diamonds are mined in large quantities, a dozen for a dime, and are only used for industrial purposes, and are no longer favored by women. But my mother still wears the pin, she has a special affection for it, its origin is quite mysterious, and my mother once explained it, but I can't understand it. She said she was only five years old at the time.The peripheral mother just passed away due to illness.Fortunately, there was a female family member who took her by her side, arranged for her main job, and entrusted her to a reliable uncle... Before parting, the kind lady left this brooch to her.

Mother told the story whenever she had time, and in her mind the lady was like a fairy. There are so many doubts about this matter that it doesn't make sense at all.First, she was only five years old at the time, and her memory is vague. Second, she was panting for no reason. Where did this relative come from in our family? My grandmother must have no sisters.Third, why does the strange lady care so much about a little girl? Only the diamond pin is the real thing, and the inlay is meticulous and unique. I once laughed and said, fortunately, this kind of thing is not used now, it is a waste of time and money.

As soon as my mother sat down, she asked me for a drink. I laughed and said, "There is a new tea crystal that tastes good, I'll give you a try." She shook her hands and sighed, "You guys are housewives, I don't know how to do it, a ball, half a stick of toothpaste, it's a meal." Save time, the children are not fat for nothing. I didn't dare to contradict her, so I had to laugh along with her. Over there, the younger brother is playing a wrestling game with Robot Arm No. 7. The mother was annoyed, "It's so dangerous, alas, the machine is inhumane, and the bones will be broken when it is exerted hard."

I laughed and said, "Mom, you are old." My mother asked me, "Are you still arguing with him?" I helplessly spread my hands. "There will be noise." "It's not cleaner to be apart." "What kind of words is this? It's your choice." Her tone seemed to be one hundred and fifty years old. "Let me tell you that according to the old law, how can you leave important matters of marriage to the computer," She complained, "You're too new." I was working on a book project, the country needed me, and when was the time for an old-fashioned courtship ritual?If it is not done well, it will take several years, which is the biggest waste in the world.

Mother frowned and drank tea crystals, "Only the color has no taste." She said, in fact, it is troublesome enough, I have to find the cup for her, and I have to do the washing afterward. She came to teach me early in the morning, making me more bored. The daughter made a loud noise in the room, and the mother jumped up in fright. I yelled: "Brother, go and see what's going on." My mother asked curiously, "Why bother to watch it? CCTV?" I said helplessly, "She wants to keep her right to privacy, and I'm not allowed to watch her on TV." "There are so many tricks." The mother felt that it was boring. "Now I don't even read books, and the school has been cancelled. Everyone stays at home and acts foolishly."

I said, "You still have to read books, but you don't have to travel long distances to the classroom. This is a virtue." Mother muttered, "What's the benefit of facing the computer every day?" "They still have to take the test." The younger brother came out and said, "My sister got a set of ancient chemical experiments from somewhere, maybe it was donated by her boyfriend, and blew a hole in the ground." I said, "Ask No. 3 to clean up." "Decree." He went. The mother said again: "The child has no grammar in speaking."

"Mom, if you don't like everything, there is no happiness in life. It will be like this in 2035. Whether you like it or not, you still have to get up every day." "I want a nice butter cake," she complained. "I'll order it for you." "And chocolate." "Then there is no way, the cocoa tree has long been extinct." "Yeah, the nuclear explosion and the nuclear explosion made it impossible to eat even chocolate. What has your generation lost?" One generation is not as good as one generation, every older person likes to say that, and when I am fifty years old, I will also say that one generation is not as good as one generation.

"What is the government playing now?" asked the eldest lady. "How do I know? You should ask the Department of Defense's public relations team." "I haven't signed up to study international languages ​​yet." She was a little nervous. "It's not too difficult, don't worry, okay?" She sighed again. The younger brother rushed in and said, "Mom, the news reports that the fourth space experiment has gone wrong again." I don't care. My mother said: "It is a good thing that the war is over, but how can it make a hole in the space?" I patted the back of her hand, "Don't worry, don't worry, the earth won't sink, brother, beat your mother's back twice." The younger brother said slyly, "I called number five." His grandmother got angry, stood up and said, "I'm leaving." There was infinite loneliness in her voice. The legendary authentic chocolate may cheer her up, but that era is over and she is doomed to be lost. I said, "I'll drive you back." My mother still refuses. Every time we meet, I can't satisfy her. She clearly wants me to comfort her lonely heart, but every time I don't know where to start. This is the eternal generation gap. I don't understand why she whines, or why she's nostalgic to the point of being sickly, of course, I love her, but I don't understand her. When she got out of the car, she kept saying, "Don't be so fast, my heart is shaking." When she came to her door, she said, "Every time I come here, I want to have a good talk with you, but for some reason, your place is always in a mess and I can't speak." I smiled, "I know, you want to tell me that when you were young, there was a mysterious lady who took care of you." My mother knew I was teasing her, "Let's go." She said. I turn around and go home. I like to drive fast, this is my only pastime and hobby, especially love to show skills in corners.With two kids, they would cheer and the husband would look livid, he didn't have much confidence in my driving skills and thought it was immature to drive fast. When I got home, I saw that he had returned and was teaching the children to do their homework while instilling them with bad knowledge. "...is studying how human beings can live without their bodies and independent brain waves, how exciting!" He was frothing. The two children listened intently. I hate this study, I don’t even want to listen to it. The governments of various countries have been conducting this experiment for a long time. Newspapers and magazines always have the latest reports. Everyone understands the principles. If you think about it, it’s creepy. This is better than drilling a hole in space. Terrible, how can a person lose his body? All concepts are fundamentally moving. Since there is only one beam of radio waves left, why do we need houses and cars?Not to mention gold stocks, let’s take it a step further: Energy, food and medicine are all abolished, and it doesn’t even matter whether the earth exists, so what’s the point? I don't buy into that idea. Plastic heart, metal skeleton, anything is fine, but if I want to become a beam of electric waves, I really don't want to do it. Sometimes I feel that my mother is right, the world is getting worse. I watched them follow in disgust, and said to my younger brother, "I haven't done my homework yet." The husband said coldly, "It's already been done." "Then if you're free, please send No. 5 to the factory for repairs. It won't work without cleaning." "Why don't you go?" He glared at me. When the children saw that something was wrong, they avoided it one after another. It's really sad, since when did the couple have to quarrel as soon as they opened their mouths, and they couldn't talk well at all. I waved my hand, "It would be the best thing if I never looked back." "Really, will you? Don't coax me into Bai Huanxi." He said coldly. When I heard this sentence, I was really annoyed.He was too much, he didn't know where to stop, this was the last straw on my camel's back, I stood up "huo" and took the car keys. "Where are you going?" "NEVER NEVER LAND." "what are you saying!" "You'll never know," I said bitterly. "You never cared." "You didn't tell me." "You didn't pay attention." "Go." He gave up, "Don't stand here and keep accusing me, the farther you go, the better." "Okay, you take care of the child. Also, I hope you can successfully split the brain cells from the body." "Why don't you worry." I pressed the button, and the door swung open with a swipe. I walked out of the house without looking back, started the car, and rushed out. It's really sad, we should have broken up long ago, there is no reason for the two of us to live together again, at least we can have a quiet time and let me start working. How many days do you want to live at your mother's house?He hesitated again.No, she will keep telling me that I am righteous in life, or hide alone. Naturally, I didn't expect him to beat the gong to find me in a hurry, and he never did. I drove the car onto Life Avenue.The sun is almost setting, and the golden light is reflected behind the red clouds. Computer courses often require children to write essays on this subject. Maybe I'll miss the kids. I took a deep breath. There are 13 famous death corners on the Avenue of Life. Skilled drivers can complete the whole journey within ten minutes, and even spare time to enjoy the sea view on one side of the avenue. speed.The strong wind is refreshing. In the eyes of my husband, how self-willed, unruly and unrealistic I am, wallowing in a self-centered world all day... In his eyes, I am worthless. I held the steering wheel with one hand, and brushed away the broken hair that flew into the corner of my eye with the other. What's the matter?Roadblocks, why are there roadblocks on this road? My car couldn't stop immediately. The automatic roadblock stretched out its giant arms to block the approaching cars after being electronically sensed. At this moment, I lost my childlike innocence and accelerated instead, passing through the two mechanical arms in half a second. I laughed out loud, why, it can't be difficult, the unhappiness in my heart seemed to dissipate, and the car continued to drive forward. The second roadblock is also equipped with sound effects. As soon as the distance is close, it immediately starts broadcasting: "Attention, danger ahead, attention, danger, please turn back immediately." Turn back, where to go back? But I also wondered why there were no other vehicles along the way. What happened to this section of the road? I repeated the old trick, accelerated before the iron arm gate came down, and passed the barrier smoothly again, but my heart was already a little timid. It was too late and then it was too late, when patrol cars suddenly appeared on the side roads on both sides to intercept, and the dark blue dome lights on the car barked, forcing me to stop. When it's over, I think, I'm afraid the trading will be suspended for a year or so, and my only joy in life will be lost, so I start to panic. I turned the steering wheel, trying to find a gap to stop and be sanctioned, but the two patrol cars were too close together. I made a mistake for a moment, and my position was not accurate enough. The car flew out sideways, heading straight to the seaside cliff. The horn of the patrol car blared, and my heart suddenly calmed down. I can't die here, I just went out to relax, and I will go home soon, no, no, I am not reconciled. The performance of the car was so good that I turned it abruptly to the side of the mountain, preferring to hit the mountain rather than fall off the cliff. When the car rubbed against the rock, I felt a shock at first, and my body seemed to jump out, and then I heard a loud bang. I have entered a semi-comatose state, but my mind is still clear, and I don't have much fear. I can only see a little bit of Venus flying in front of my eyes, more and more, more and more chaotic, and finally black, and I lose consciousness...
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