There are too many broken things in life, but there is nothing to talk about.

In life, there will always be some problems that you can't explain clearly, which will make you entangled and troubled. You don't care, but it always provokes your eyes and brings you trouble. You don't understand why. How come... Think of those people who have their own troubles, and then create troubles, make others worry, make others confused and confused. That's it. Know your attention, don't struggle, let it be. "Life is full of all kinds of shit, but all I say is nonsense." This is the wisdom of life.

There are different ways to live in a group. Look at people less, talk less, take care of yourself more and think more for yourself. Let others worry about other people's affairs, because you can't meet her requirements and your ability can't change others, so let them solve it themselves so as not to be in a bad mood.

Sometimes I don't know how to haggle over every ounce. How can I talk about it? A few more words are enough. Don't care. Naturally, there are many disappointments. Do you still care? Don't worry. In the face of sudden intervention in life, there will be temporary confusion, and there are still many places that are not understood.

I cook at seven o'clock every morning, and getting up two hours early is my morning exercise. This is the task I give myself every day. At first, it was just my parents and me. I arranged the time very easily, and went to exercise first in the morning. Persist every day and become a habit. I didn't go out in the morning, and I walked around as if I had done nothing.

Recently, the epidemic was tense, and the "Delta" struck, and everything changed. The small door leading to the market is blocked, which is particularly inconvenient. And this door is also the door where I go out to exercise, and it is blocked. I have to walk a hundred times. At first, I was not used to it, but I was used to walking.

It seems that such things are always testing people's patience. Yesterday, the roads in the market were closed on three sides, and only the south gate of the market was allowed to enter and exit. Boy, this has gone up a hundred times directly. I spent more time going out and coming back. In order to achieve the goal I set for myself, I have to leave quickly. I usually cook at seven o'clock.

Everything is ready. I found that even if I cook at seven o'clock, it won't delay my parents from eating at eight o'clock. So I have been trying to improve my mobility, that is, everything should be fast, not slow, and it is more than enough to complete the task. I didn't like to look at the time before, only at the time of getting up and eating.

Is it too late to do anything now? So I found that cooking can be postponed and I can still eat at eight o'clock. When I got used to this process again, it changed again. I'm even more worried when my eldest sister comes and she's in poor health. Now, all these things are available. Fortunately, my mother has a speaker.

That's all right, but my troubles are coming again. My mother always told me that you can't let your sister do it when she is sick. I kept nodding, and my father also said that your sister came to recuperate. You don't want him to do it, so I'm annoyed. Can't you say it again? Whenever my sister moves, my parents always talk about me.

I said too much. I'm not wood. That morning, as soon as I came back from exercising outside, I saw my father looking at me with strange eyes. I'm a little confused. Why, it turned out that the elder sister was cooking, and I reacted. I quickly told her not to do it, go back to sleep and take good care of herself. I said, don't cook. Do you want to eat early? We all eat at eight o'clock, I'll cook, and it's not too late to have breakfast at eight o'clock, so things passed.

I didn't take it seriously and went out to exercise as usual. I never eat at eight o'clock in the evening. This morning, I became a nuisance to my parents again. Why? My sister is cooking again. When I saw it was just after seven o'clock in the morning, I said it was just after seven o'clock. I can't come back late to cook. I want to get up in the morning and go out for a walk. You can also exercise. It's getting colder and colder in the morning now. Cooking is not good for your health.

But my sister said I wanted to do it myself. Seeing you so busy, I have nothing to do. I said I had nothing to do. Going out for a walk is good for you. I kicked her out of the kitchen, but she just didn't want to leave. She really wants to cook. I said I couldn't do it. My mother told me, did you hear that? She said mom, her mother had no choice but to let her do it.

She asked me if my porridge was good. I didn't add much water. I feel that my refusal is coming again. I can't do it so fast by myself. Besides, the kitchen is small and two people are crowded. Why does an old housewife keep asking me? This is embarrassing. As a result, her explanation made me think I might be a fool.

Sister said that she hadn't cooked for a long time and forgot how to cook. She cooks for her grandson at home and knows how much he eats, but she is not here. I'm not sure how much water to add. I'm a little excited. I read the story of the oil seller, who poured every drop of oil. People asked him what his tricks were. He said it was because of familiarity. I think I've cooked it for a long time, and it's probably working.

Sure enough, this book didn't cheat me. Action is the secret of success. Everything is the same. You've said it a thousand times. It's better to do it yourself and experience it. Naturally, the trick will be discovered by you, and then it will become your own business, and then others will see you doing it. I've been rejected once.

When you are happy, your vigilance is reduced. After talking about how much water to add, I talked about what to do with the broken wall cooking machine. Then I went back to the living room. As soon as I sat down, my father began to lecture me. For the record, I didn't ask her to do this. My mother promised to let her do it herself, but my father said she couldn't do it herself.

I said it out loud so as not to say it again. The purpose is to let my sister listen. This puts me in a dilemma. Sister started talking about her father again. She seems a little unhappy, saying that her father should not care whether she cooks or not, but what she wants to do. He said I wouldn't let you tell my father. You said I was wronged. When did I say that? I wanted to say that I was trained, but I didn't say anything because I was afraid I would rock the boat.

My mother said nothing about me this time. My mother said that your sister is much better now. What did she look like when she first arrived? How can she cook? If she wants to do it, let her do it I quickly said that this was not what I wanted, but what you said. It doesn't matter to me. I don't want to blame anyone for cooking, my mother said. I'm relieved to know. Father was not happy, and mother agreed. I really didn't let her do it, so I stopped talking.

Actually, I feel quite embarrassed. I cook well by myself, and I don't need two people. The kitchen is small, and I'm afraid of my little happiness. If someone cooks, does it mean that I will have more time? I don't think it's possible. I also want to cook. If I don't do it, it is estimated that there will be more time, and neither of us has much time.

Adapting to the sudden change of life is wisdom in real life. Every new beginning should have a running-in process. Running in is always inconvenient. Everything in the world is not what you think, there are many ups and downs. There is a little devil in everyone's heart. When you encounter something, you should complain less, think more, don't haggle over every ounce, don't hurt your feelings because of small things, feel the kindness of others with your heart, and let your heart be full of sunshine and optimism. "Life is full of all kinds of shit, but all I say is nonsense." The wisdom of this sentence is the meaning of life.