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Furnace pyrotechnic gas

? These days, I have become a woman around the kitchen table, and I have been thinking about everything from ordinary vegetarian dishes to big dishes such as beef and chicken. Various methods of frying, slow stewing and steaming have also become proficient, and the fireworks at home are full of gas. Whenever I see my family eating happily, I feel more fulfilled.

? I am usually busy at work and don't go home at noon. We didn't cook much at home, so our parents became the source of our diet. There were no fireworks at home before, and it was much colder. Now cooking by myself, symphonies of pots and pans, a family of three around the small kitchen talking about rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. The family is very lively, and I feel that the days are like fireworks on the stove, steaming and steaming.

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? Originally, fireworks were needed at home, and the whole family needed to talk around the stove. During the Spring Festival, my relatives came to my house and I began to prepare lunch. Father took the initiative to help in the kitchen, picking vegetables, cutting vegetables and scrubbing. He is very busy, and he patiently talks to me about his own affairs while he is busy. At that moment, my eyes were warm and moist. How long has it been? We were all busy with our jobs, but we didn't have a good talk about the length of our family. We are exhausted and busy running around, but we ignore that it is actually home that can cure us.

? In fact, what I want in my bones is to live a life of fireworks with my beloved people and beloved children, go shopping together, cook together, do housework together, share joys and sorrows, and live together forever. I am willing to be the woman who dares to take responsibility for my small family. I am also willing to do tedious housework and wait for my family to return. Isn't love about giving and giving?

? I am a person with my own personality, but I am very patient with my family. My little woman gave her heart to the closest person. My son often gives me various nicknames, Zhang Zhang, smelly little Nai. He likes to call me naughty, and I will call him smelly Bao Xiao in return. My friends are surprised that I am so gentle with my children. I just want to give him a sense of security. I want to do everything except the principles of being a man and learning.

? Let the years calm down in such an ordinary and ordinary day with fireworks and try to love what you love.