7 th ge steamed bread

Although my husband and I live in northern Renye Fang in the south and eat rice, we prefer to eat steamed bread in our hometown.

Today, I steamed a pot of steamed bread, which was warm and delicious. I ate a good dish cooked by my husband, but I didn't like it. I added another half and want to eat it again. I touched my bulging belly and stopped.

My eyes are bigger than my stomach. I stare at seven big white steamed buns in another drawer, which reminds me of a story:

7 th ge steamed bread

According to legend, some people were so hungry that they ate seven steamed buns at once and wolfed them all down. When he ate the first steamed bread, he felt hungry, and then he ate the second and third steamed bread. Finally, he felt even hungrier. After eating the seventh steamed bread, he couldn't eat any more. So he said, fortunately, this seventh steamed bread made me full at once. If I knew, I would.

Although this is a joke, it has brought me into my present life.

Since I retired, my life is carefree and free, which can be said to be what I want.

So, I asked myself:

If I know that my life is so beautiful now, I will always be satisfied. Why not quit your job and enjoy it earlier? Why fight for those years?

But on second thought:

Without those decades of work experience, whether it is hard work or success, hard work is because it is not easy to do anything, and success reflects my ability to live in the world. How can I enjoy a leisurely life now? It is "marry a Han, dress and eat", and my husband can afford me. How can I be honest and enjoy it? Without those decades of ability display and mental experience, why do I have the current concentration and Buddhism?

As the saying goes, "you have to suffer to be a master."

Of course, I am not so "bitter", let alone so "bitter", but this "bitter" is my experience, that is, the first six steamed buns I ate.

This "seventh steamed bread",

It's my "top", what I want and what I like!