Someone has food. Tell me about it.

A person who has been outside for a long time will be envious when he sees others falling in love, and will be envious when he sees others coming home on holiday.

When a person is in the dormitory, he will also cry silently. Sometimes he doesn't want to be at home, but he doesn't want to toss about and worry about money. I never tell my parents when I am homesick, but I will tell them in front of outsiders that I don't want to be home, and I am used to it.

In fact, it is true, but more often, it is because the two children at home love each of us differently, and they always feel that they will love their younger brother more.

But I know it's because he is young. Maybe I got more love when I was young. I feel sad, depressed and unhappy when I am alone outside, but I never want to share it with them, because I think it is useless to talk too much. It's so far apart that I can't hydrolyze my thirst and worry them.

I have always been a reassuring child in their hearts, but they never know my inner fragility.

Every time I call, I always mention my brother and ask him if he is full, and ask him through me. I really feel very tired. It is not easy for me to live a good life. When I talk about him, I only feel sad. It's not that I don't want to care about him, but that I care about him too much. My parents say I don't care about him, and they never seem to consider my feelings.

Once I called my mother and told her I wouldn't go back in 2010.

My aunt said, why don't you go back? After marriage, you will spend less and less time with your parents. Parents want you to be with them.

I said my brother is enough. She said, can you and your brother be the same?

Now that I have graduated, I don't want to rely on my family. In my most difficult time, it is enough not to buy clothes or cosmetics, and I don't want to count on my family. I just want to be able to rely on myself now.

Some people say that the best state of life is to have a home, someone to wait for and food to eat.

In fact, everyone can have these three things. I don't know why. Life always makes me depressed. I have a home, but I don't want to go back. Someone is waiting, but I dare not go back. Some people even cook hot meals, but they always miss them because they are busy. Even the chance to eat an ordinary meal is rare.

Some people suffer a lot of unpleasant things at work, but they can't turn the page all the time, and they always have a hard time in their hearts. Then they have no ability to vent their accumulated negative emotions, and finally they become everyone's pressure, so that everyone has to treat themselves carefully.

I remember high school life getting busier every day. After the final exam, I was placed in different classes. The head teacher said, "People should look ahead, and don't always immerse themselves in the past ..."

Perhaps, no matter how difficult things are, they will always pass, and those that can't pass will become memories. We should do the same thing for our own lives. Don't always indulge in the sad things of the past, learn to look forward, learn to reconcile with yourself, get along with family and build trust with friends. In the future, when I want to go home, I will go back. There will always be people waiting for me at home, smiling at me and cooking a hot meal for themselves. This ordinary and simple happiness is the most precious.

Near the Chinese New Year, the family will "open the oil pan". Once upon a time, my grandmother cooked fried dumplings and oil angle, my mother helped me, and my grandchildren were responsible for making scattered eggs.

As soon as the "frying pan" was opened, the room smelled of oil smoke, but it was quite fragrant-the oil smell was mixed with the sesame smell of the fried pile.

I feel that the fragrance of sesame oil is the taste of a year, and it comes as scheduled every year. And grandma's brand fried oil angle and eggs will be served together by several people, one for uncle, one for aunt and one for uncle. Delicious food will be shared with the taste of the year!

Grandma left, and mom started cooking the year before last. Mom said she was clumsy. Last year, she finally learned to cook fried dumplings. The fried dumplings cooked in the first year were black, and everyone laughed when they saw them.

I will learn to be oil angle this year. I hope nothing will happen. Every year, the day of making fried piles is the time when the oil smoke in my house is the biggest, and I am the time with the heaviest taste in a year! Mother took grandma's place, welcomed the taste of the year into the house and shared it with her.

We always say that when we grow up, the taste of the year is weak, and we don't know until we work. The so-called taste of the year is weak, but the demand for material is increasing after adulthood, the expectation for the future is getting deeper and deeper, and the pursuit of perfection is just that. At present, making New Year's Eve dinner with family and doing some interesting things about Chinese New Year are the most anticipated tastes of the year.

The happiest state in life is when you go home, someone will accompany you to do interesting things, and when you come back, you will start cooking, and then prepare your favorite dishes, and the whole family will sit together and have a good year happily.

What is happiness?

It's very simple, as simple as nine words: home, someone is waiting, and food.

What we pursue all our lives is to wander for a year and finally go home at the end of the year, because that's where we were born to go. No matter how late we come home, there will always be someone waiting, because this is all love. In the storm, there is always a hot meal, which is a warm wait.