The story of earrings

I have always been a little girl with a low-key life, and I usually like reading books. Therefore, in addition to countless thoughts, they often fly back and forth in the wind and rain. I always don't pay attention to my clothes.

Although I like the exquisite trinkets worn by women very much, I don't like wearing them myself.

When it comes to earrings, the first thing to say is ears and eyes. Now I am quiet and modest, but my mother said that I was naughty and arrogant like a boy when I was a child.

In the winter when I was five years old, I got up early in the morning and ran to Liu Ni's house in a panic. Liu Ni is the youngest daughter of Sir Zhong, two years older than me. She is very sensible. Playing with her always gives way to me. When I was a child, I always played with her enthusiastically.

Let my mother shout at the back and let me play after breakfast, but I just turned a deaf ear.

As soon as she entered Mr. Zhong's house, Second Daughter-in-law said happily, "What a coincidence this boy has come. Let's prick our ears with our sister-in-law! " As the saying goes, girls dress up beautifully and don't look good without earrings. "

Rabbah pricked up his ears, maybe it was left by his ancestors! Legend has it that piercing your ears didn't hurt that day.

Curious, I watched Liu Ni crouch in my second grandma's arms. First, second grandma tied the place with soybean grains, and when it was thin, she clamped it with two split stalks. Then stick it in with a needle with a thread. Needle and thread are immersed in oil. Then take off the needle and leave the thread in your ear.

Liu Ni in my memory didn't cry out pain at that time, but closed her lips and said nothing. I'm tired of waiting. As soon as Liu Ni got up, I quickly learned to imitate her and squatted in the arms of my second grandmother. Then, close your eyes, grit your teeth and wait for that dive, feeling that you are a hero at that moment.

In fact, it really doesn't hurt, just like being stung by an ant. It's just that when I grow up, I feel incredible when I was a child. At such a young age, I even miss wearing earrings and being a beautiful woman when I grow up.

I don't know when two wires in my ear were torn off by my mother. But the ears and eyes are permanently left on two big, thick ears.

Since then, I have spent many years studying, and I have long forgotten the morning of Laba many years ago.

Time goes by like water. When I grow up to be a slim girl and have my own job in a small town, that young dream has not come back to life. I don't know why, I have always been cheerful and lively at school, but when I got to the society, I became very silent.

My little heart always feels covered with a layer of melancholy gray. It was not until I met him in that rainy season that I felt that the sky was particularly blue and the water was particularly clear in the season of love. Only when I am upset, there is a particularly good person to talk to. At night, when I wander the streets, there are a pair of affectionate eyes watching my loneliness quietly.

In fact, you are a very understanding girl, but sometimes it's weird. When he said this, he frowned and showed a row of neat teeth.

I don't like autumn. Watching the leaves fall one by one, my heart is a little broken.

My parents wanted to send their daughter away in the spring season. It was winter, but I suddenly remembered Laba in my memory. I want to wear beautiful earrings and be a beautiful bride on that day. When I told him the idea, he smiled and nodded to me. I don't know why, but I feel that smile is a bit strange. Is this the person I want to marry in my life?

Anyway, the wedding is scheduled for Laba. Just like the three gold coins he refused to buy when he got engaged. This time, because of my childhood dream, I insisted on buying a pair of the most beautiful earrings and married me.

I visited all the gold shops in the small town in the warm sunshine in winter, but I didn't find the earrings I imagined. Finally, in a secluded boutique, I bought a pair of earrings that I thought were beautiful, and I wore them into the sacred palace of marriage.

As I said, I like the exquisite trinkets worn by women very much, but I don't like wearing them myself. Those earrings were only worn that day, and I locked them in a drawer, which became the brightest thing in my memory.

I didn't imagine life in the besieged city to be beautiful, so I wasn't too disappointed when I got married. The story of earrings is over, and I am calmly a tacky woman. A few years later, I met Fang Lin, a person who is neither too good nor too bad. He is several years older than me, and I don't know why he doesn't get married. Once after drinking, he told me that I looked like the bride of his dreams. If I put on a pair of beautiful earrings and sit under the flickering dragon and phoenix candle, I will see the earrings shining on my cheeks, with an imaginary perfection.

After listening to his words, there is nothing special in my heart. I know, my beautiful earrings have been given to my husband. Although we often bicker about sesame seeds and melons. However, whose kitchen doesn't smoke!

I used to see big round earrings all over the street, so I bought a pair. Who knows, I don't want to wear it in three days. Perhaps, the story of earrings is really over, buried in earthly fireworks day after day!