Prose of intimate little cotton-padded jacket

Juaner, named Wang Jianjuan. According to the people, we are from the same clan, and we can search the Wang family tree in Taiyuan, but there is no record, so it is difficult to determine the generation. Anyway, it's all a family, so there's no need to trace it back. "The Wangs in China are in the same strain. Which branch does Fang Ming of Mo Wen belong to, that is, the ancient clan. "

Therefore, I regard Juaner as my niece and affectionately call her "Juaner"; Juaner treats me as an elder and affectionately calls me "grandpa". Since then, Juaner has become my intimate "little cotton-padded jacket".

Some people say: "The invisible connection between people is because of that invisible fate. Meeting is an inevitable opportunity and possibility." Indeed, acquaintance is accidental and fate. Destiny is an abstract concept, intangible, invisible and unpredictable. But fate is a kind of nature, not deliberate, and what is deliberately pursued has no fate at all. Others said, "Fate is predestined." I never believe in fate, but I know that every fate is rare and hard-won. Therefore, I always try my best to be kind to everything that fate brings.

Speaking of the process of knowing Juaner, there is really a fate in it.

It was a day in 2006, because the county annals were continued, Juan Er accompanied Fang Haibin, director of the county annals office, and Yang Zunyi, former minister of agriculture and industry, to find roots in Wangji Village, Yandian Township, Linqing City, Shandong Province, which is separated from Yihe River (Weiyunhe River) in Linxi County, Hebei Province. There, I checked the genealogy compiled by our Wang family for more than ten times and traced the traces of my ancestors. Because our king is a famous family in Taiyuan, the genealogy branch is clear and complete, and from the perspective of compiling local chronicles, it is a rare local information of county chronicles. Speaking of the origin of the Wangs, Chief wang xing of Wangji Village mentioned my name, saying that he made great contributions in the process of updating the genealogy. On hearing my name, Juaner, Fang Haibin and Yang Zunyi immediately remembered the articles they had read in the newspaper and had a desire to know me. The patriarch introduced my brief situation and dialed my number. On the phone, when I learned that I was going to include my life story and achievements in the "people" chapter of the county annals, I was very happy and agreed to the request. In order to send a message in time, Fang Haibin asked Juaner to give me a message. Juaner smiled and said simply and neatly, "We are a family. If you have anything to say, I will definitely help. " After that, I sent my email address to my mobile phone. Although the conversation with Juaner was only a short minute, her warm and frank words left a deep impression on my mind.

That evening, I got in touch with Juaner and sent my personal information from the mailbox. Juaner immediately told me all the "secret codes" (including QQ numbers) and asked for all my "secret codes" (including QQ numbers). So, Juaner and I started frequent telephone and information contact. We chat in QQ whenever we have time, often in the middle of the night. In the process of chatting, I can always get rid of mental fatigue effectively, release my inner worries and anguish, and get a feeling of pleasure and relaxation. At that time, although I didn't meet Juaner, I enhanced my feelings and my words reached the level of empathy. At the same time, between the lines, we also realize a subtle psychological appeal. Therefore, whenever I feel tired or worried, I will invite Juaner to chat online. Juaner just doesn't talk. As long as she puts on a smiling face, a symbol and a bunch of flowers, the feelings between her fingers will immediately spread into my heart and bring unexpected comfort. Chatting with Juaner saves money, appreciates happiness, feels happiness and condenses emotions.

In March 2007, my father died unfortunately. After burying my father, I arranged a dinner at Boli Hotel in the county, and specially invited Juaner to attend. When I walked into the hotel lobby, a girl caught my eye. I saw that she was petite and natural, and her body was full of unrestrained vitality, which was very pleasing. The sixth sense officer told me that this must be Juaner. Sure enough, this is Juaner. Juaner smiled and said, "Hello, family!" The voice is sweet and crystal clear. I also smiled and said, "Hello, family, finally meet!" " Juaner giggled and said, "Yes, yes!" I reached out and held Juaner's white, tender and sweaty little hand. I haven't let it go for a long time, and a feeling of seeing each other late comes to my mind. Juaner's smiling face, like a bright flower, immediately hung in my heart, and a sense of closeness could not help growing in my heart. During the dinner, Juaner poured tea and made a toast, and she behaved gracefully, like a host, which left an excellent impression on me. When we said goodbye, Juaner and I agreed to visit her house next time.

After the first contact, I had more phone calls, messages and QQ contacts with Juaner, and I have been paying close attention to her progress and growth from the heart. Soon after, my wife and I returned to our hometown. We didn't go home directly, but went around the county to see Juaner. Juaner was overjoyed when she received the phone call. As soon as I entered the county government, I saw Juaner waiting downstairs from afar. In Juaner's office, we had fun talking about work, family and career. Thus, Juaner became my volunteer propagandist and became a bridge and link between me and many literary friends.

Once I chatted with Juaner on the Internet, I sent her the feature film Wang Youming, the son of the Orient (the first episode and the second episode) produced by Linfen TV Station, hoping that she could enjoy it alone. Juaner fell in love, told everyone, and played it at a seminar on the works of the old county magistrate, which caused a small wave in the literary circle of her hometown.

So, on March 5th and 6th, 2008, Jinan Literature Newspaper joined hands with Yu Ying and Chunyu Middle School and invited me to give an essay lecture on the occasion of my return home. That day, Juaner was already waiting at my Taishan Hotel. At that moment, what filled me was the warmth of my hometown, which made me feel the kindness of my loved ones and touched my heart. That night, I didn't let Juaner go home, let her live with her daughter, in order to have a chance to chat with her more. Chatting with Juaner, she is alone most of the time, twittering like a clever starling, and I rarely have time to interrupt. Every time I listen to her, I am all ears. Really, chatting with Juaner is a happy feeling, a happy artistic conception and a spiritual satisfaction.

During the lecture, Juaner entertained our family back and forth, accompanied me all the way as a "secretary", helped me with my bag and water, and took care of my grandson Yang Yang. Everywhere you go, you can feel the warmth brought by Juaner's careful service.

On the first anniversary of her father's death, accompanied by her parents, Juaner and fifteen or six literary friends drove from the county seat to my hometown village to attend the memorial service without prior notice. Looking at those friendly smiling faces, my heart was suddenly soaked by the tide of rural friendship. This is an unforgettable hospitality, which embodies the affection and friendship of relatives and friends!

When I finished my housework, Juaner called me again and asked me to visit her home. I really can't break my word this time. I came to Juaner's house as promised. Juaner's parents arranged a sumptuous family dinner and warmly treated our family. On that day, Juaner and I changed our names. During the week in my hometown, I took Juaner with me wherever I went to visit relatives and friends. Juaner has a sweet mouth. Grandma, uncle, nephew, uncle, uncle and aunt shouted very kindly and saw nothing. When they see any work, they are also scrambling to do it, and they are very popular wherever they go. The wife said happily, "Great, we have another daughter!" " "

The day before she left home, Juaner rode an electric car for more than ten kilometers, and sent me the special issue of Jinan Literature Newspaper and Xiangrui Information Newspaper reporting my prose creation lecture activities. Holding this unique "gift", I feel heavy, because the pages are beating with the fresh and boiling hearts of Juaner and Wenpeng friends, and the lines are full of sincere and frank feelings of Wenpeng friends. When we parted from Juaner, a little poem quietly floated in our mind: "Hurry back to our hometown and have a long friendship." I just watched the magnolia show and listened to the cuckoo singing. Warm weather is pleasant and green food is fragrant. Get together to find a bosom friend, and leave with passion. "

The trip to my hometown left a lot of feelings and feelings in my heart. With the pace of my return, I involuntarily walked into a period of time, condensing a unique scenery on my life journey and a complex that I will never let go of in this life.

Since then, with the help of Juaner, I have formed an indissoluble bond with literary friends such as Jinan Literature Newspaper, Zong, Yang Jiping, Fang Haibin, Yang Zunyi, Liang Zhenbo, Wang Shuqiang, Geng Zhijie and so on. When Juan Er was mentioned, everyone was full of praise. For this reason, I specially wrote a poem for Juaner: "A dashing woman belongs to Xiao Wang, with a huge volume. Shao Hua's midstream has made achievements, and its tender and high standards are even more passionate. The old man vomited and boasted, and the sound of going home lingered. The ambition is not paid, and the climb is only in Bai Yunxiang. " Although Juaner is young, she is rich in knowledge. No matter what she does, she has a clear goal. No matter what you do, you can keep a good sense of proportion.

On April 1 day, 2009, I returned to my hometown again. As soon as I called, I knew that Juaner had left the county records office and found a job in Wanhe Palace. Regardless of the fatigue of the journey, I went to Wanhe Palace to see Juaner. Juaner was very excited and got ready early. Accompanied by Juaner and her good friend Zunyi Yang, we happily visited all the scenic spots in Wanhe Palace. During the visit, I had the honor to meet Wang Dianming, an investor and comrade-in-arms of Wanhe Palace. Dinner was eaten in Wanhe Palace, and Juaner stayed with her all the time. On the 7th, Juaner specially invited my wife and me to their home, accompanied by her friend Zunyi Yang. Juanzi's father, Wang Guixiang, and his mother, Cong Yuling, are totally honest. The whole yard is clean inside and outside, giving me a fresh and pleasant feeling. We took a group photo in the small courtyard as a souvenir, leaving a family affection and a lifelong touch. Juaner's parents cooked a big table of delicious food and treated it warmly. Because Juaner's father, Wang Guixiang, used to be a soldier, we have a common language, so we hit it off and have endless topics.

The night before I left home, it was past 7 o'clock. Suddenly, Juaner came to me in the thick night. Juaner said, "I wanted to come during the day, but I couldn't because of the busy schedule at Wanhe Palace. It was already dark after I finished what I was doing. I'm afraid I can't send you tomorrow, so I'll come here at night. " Juaner rode an electric car to see me, regardless of the darkness and the difficulties of rural dirt roads, which deeply touched me. I moved two small stools and put them on the concrete platform at the entrance of the north house, talking with Juaner. Unconsciously, the hour hand has pointed to 9 pm. Juaner got up to leave. I tried to dissuade her. She explained that she had something to do early, so she pushed the car out of the house. At that time, my car didn't come back, and there was no bicycle or electric car at home. I couldn't go to see her off, so I could only watch Juaner go back alone. Watching Juaner's figure disappear in the dark night, my heart suddenly came to my throat. After a while, the car came back. I immediately drove and chased it along the only road. The night is deep, the road is rugged, and the car bumps along. I've been calling Juan's cell phone, but no one answered. My hanging heart is higher. On the way to the garage, suddenly my mobile phone rang. When I opened it, it was Juaner. She told me that she had returned to work safely and told me not to worry about it. This hanging heart finally fell to the ground. Afterwards, I said to Juaner, "You are a girl, walking alone on a dark country road. How can I miss you? " What should I tell your parents if something happens? Juaner said confidently, "Grandpa, don't worry. I often walk at night and I'm used to it." . Nobody dares to rob me. "I ha ha a smile:" ghost girl, you talk big. "

Caring is an important sport in life. Only when you are concerned, will you feel full and happy. Now as long as I haven't heard from Juaner for a long time, I will worry and miss Juaner. I often call Juaner, and Juaner often calls me. Juaner and I are like flying kites. No matter how high and far we fly, this thread will always be in each other's hands and tied in each other's hearts. In fact, relatives and girlfriends are used to care and miss. Juaner is my blood relative and my best friend. I often worry about her and miss her. Whenever I write essays in my hometown, I always mention Juaner's name to enhance her influence and popularity.

Juaner is an ordinary person, as ordinary as a drop of water falling from the sky and a grass growing on the ground. However, Juaner is a very good woman, and everyone who knows her is full of praise. Juaner's home is in Xijian Village, Jianzhuang Town. There is a brother in the upper level and a brother in the lower level. She is an only child and the apple of her parents' eye. Juaner, small and exquisite, always hides an unusually active heart under the ordinary appearance. She is cheerful all day and doesn't know what it is like to be sad. Juaner, straightforward, says whatever comes to mind, works quickly and doesn't worry about any work in front of her; Juaner, who loves to talk and laugh, is as unhappy as she is tired. She can also see her smile and hear her laughter. Juaner always shows her ease and happiness. Some people say that the lives of three women. But I think Juanzi is a drama, and all her plays are light comedies. With Juaner, she will feel ten years younger.

Juaner also has something on her mind, that is, finding someone. Many relatives and friends matched the bridge and failed; I once wanted to be a matchmaker and help introduce one, but I failed. There is an idiom: "All shall be well, jack shall have Jill". After a period of twists and turns, Juaner finally has a master. I can't go home when I get married. I specially entrusted my niece Zhao to attend the wedding and sent my best wishes. Juaner's husband's family is in Sizhai. Maybe it's fate. After Juaner entered the door, the two old people regarded Juaner as their own daughter, and Juaner naturally regarded her in-laws as her parents, knowing how to be filial. In-laws are very good old people, kind, hardworking, understanding and loving Juan. Zhang Zhongfu, the son-in-law, is an honest man, quiet and diligent. He knows Juaner very well, and the couple's feelings are really "deep"! Juaner properly handles the relationship between in-laws, sisters-in-law, husband and wife, and neighbors, and never gossips. Juaner's innocent and lively personality often brings laughter to her family. The old man proudly said, "Juaner is the' pistachio' of my family." I am filled with joy when I hear this.

After marriage, Juaner quit her comfortable job in Wanhe Palace and followed Zhang Zhongfu to Xingtai to run a bearing shop. She is tireless, getting up early and getting greedy for the dark, running around for business. Even though she was pregnant, she refused to rest. Zhang Zhongfu, the son-in-law, repeatedly dissuaded her, but Juaner did not listen and still went her own way. I really admire Juan's stubbornness.

20 10 at the beginning of June, I went home and made a special trip to Juaner's husband's house, where I was received with high standards and super enthusiasm. During the dinner, naturally, there was a topic of praise for Juaner. Juaner's in-laws are always smiling and happy. /kloc-June, 0/6 (Dragon Boat Festival), on the anniversary of mom 10, Juaner came to my house with her parents and in-laws. They said that attending the memorial service was just one thing, and on the other hand, they wanted to talk with me. We had a good chat that day, and Juaner's liveliness left an excellent impression on everyone present.

20 1 1 One day in early spring, Juaner sent me a message telling me that at 7: 08 pm on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, she gave birth to a daughter weighing 7.3 kg, and the mother and son were safe. After reading the information, I feel that joy suddenly permeates the whole body and reaches every pore at once. The birth of the little guy added a festive atmosphere to the Spring Festival in the Year of the Rabbit, and sang joyful notes for the most solemn traditional festival in China. This is really a new year for freshmen. Happy reunion, everyone is happy!

Juaner, from the moment the baby was born, the rich flavor of the year must have been fragrant in that farmhouse, right? Although thousands of miles away, I seem to smell the fragrance of the year, as if I heard the baby crying loudly. ...

In the early spring of 20 12, Juaner gave birth to another son, realizing the dream of both children.

One day in 20 13, I made a special trip to Xingtai City to visit Juaner, and Juaner and her son-in-law Guanzhong warmly received me in a hotel. I really don't want Juaner to spend money. It's too hard for her to take care of the children while driving an electric tricycle. Juaner and Guanzhong laughed and said, "Grandpa, it doesn't matter. It's no problem to invite you to dinner. " Later, Juaner and Zhongfu drove my wife and me to my parents' home in Xijian Village, Jianzhong Town. A group of good friends got together and had a good time. Juaner's father-in-law talked about the benefits of his daughter-in-law, and even shed two lines of tears excitedly. That afternoon, Guanzhong drove her parents, Juaner and her children to my mother-in-law's house to visit us. I was going to arrange a table for dinner in the town, but they refused to go, but insisted on going home, leaving me with deep anxiety and guilt.

Juaner's heart is very delicate My wife and I celebrate our birthdays in March, and my daughter Dong Yun's birthday is in September. She remembers it firmly every year. On my birthday, I will definitely receive her blessing phone call or message early in the morning. Listening to her sweet voice and reading her sincere wishes, I feel particularly warm in my heart.

In the past two years, Juaner and her son-in-law Zhongfu have opened an old-fashioned pure grain distillery in a manor in Xingtai city, which is very prosperous.

On May 26th, 20 16, the leaders of the manor asked her to write an article, intending to publicize it on the website and expand its influence. Juaner called me and said something vaguely. I immediately criticized her and said, "Silly girl, just say something. What are you hesitating about? " She smiled and said, "I know you are busy, so I am embarrassed to ask." I said cheerfully, "Your uncle is a writer. This kind of thing should be done by your uncle. Just a little effort. What are you embarrassed about? " Juaner laughed even harder: "I knew my uncle would definitely help me." Two hours later, I wrote an article of more than 1200 words entitled "How many times drunken guests fall in love" and sent it to Juaner's WeChat. The next day, Juaner called me with joy and told me that once the article was posted online and in the WeChat circle of friends, it caused an excellent response. Many readers repeatedly ask who the author is and how he can write so well. I smiled indifferently and said, "As long as I can help you, there is no need to say my name. Grandpa gave you a little poem,' Liang Town's wine is the most authentic, and the drunken guests are findme. A glass of wine today, you get what you want, and Dongli has no worries. "I wish you a prosperous career and rolling financial resources!" Juaner repeatedly said, "Thank you, uncle! Thank you, Grandpa! "I pretended to be angry and said," Here we go again. If you are always so polite, I will stay out of your business! " "Juan son immediately said sweetly," grandpa, I dare not next time! "

On July 9, I received the membership card of Hebei Prose Society and sent it to WeChat circle of friends with joy. Juaner sent a WeChat immediately after seeing it: "Grandpa, you have joined the Hebei Prose Society again, and you will be busy in the future! Pay more attention to your health, and you must combine work and rest! I wish my aunt and you good health! Grandpa, you can definitely win more prizes! " After that, the weather began to get hot. Juaner sent WeChat again: "Grandpa! The temperature has been high in recent days. Drinking more chrysanthemum tea and mung bean porridge can reduce the summer heat. Red bean and barley soup can remove moisture and eat less cold food. 165438+ From 0 am to 4 pm, try to reduce outdoor activities and take care of yourself. I hope my greetings can bring you coolness! " Looking at these warm words, I really feel a cool and comfortable feeling.

In recent days, I suddenly felt dizzy, so I went to Ping 'an Hospital where my niece Zhao works in houma city for infusion treatment. Juaner didn't know how to get the news, and she was anxious. She called again and sent a message to ask me about my health. Send me a WeChat early this morning: "Grandpa! How's it going? Do you still need daily infusion? Are you still at Sister Zhang Yun's house? Still in the hospital? Still in Linfen? Still dizzy? " A series of question marks condensed Juaner's deep concern.

Juaner, the intimate "little cotton-padded jacket", always brings my daughter's deep affection and happiness.