In the wind, frost, snow and rain, wearing shabby cotton jackets, guarding a tattered stall in the middle of the bustling life, driving all happiness out of the door, facing the meager income and family burden, Huozhou City frowned or sighed ... This is the life of most businessmen and hawkers. But when I walked in, I knew that their lives were not just pouring rain, but sometimes there were clear skies and a unique happiness Cigarettes Online. There is a side street in front of the vegetable market. Every time my mother goes shopping, I stand by this side street and wait. Don't look at it small, there are a lot of people, and there are various hawkers on the street. Few people patronize at this time. The two hawkers are chatting while chatting with melon seeds. "Your harvest is okay this year?" "Ah, that's just a little bit." "What about your children, how about now?" Well, cook for him later, what do you eat at noon, or why don't you go to my house? "" It's not a problem, I'll make it myself. "" The sun is fine today. "" Yeah. "Topic Dongxixixi, not fixed. But their careless look, compared with the rushing pedestrians on the street, they have an extra leisurely contentment. The sun seemed to be more attached to them, and sprinkled the warmth of the spring day on their little corners, and shone on their frosty wrinkles, adding a sense of stability and quiet years. Compared to this side, the old lady on the other side of the street is much more serious, and finally looked forward to a customer, and enthusiastically introduced: "This is dried sweet potatoes, it's fragrant. Would you like to come a little?" One, nodded. The grandmother smiled tightly and weighed, said Ma Li, "It's still two cents a pound, you can put another one." There is a child beside the customer, about four or five years old. The child raised his hand, trying to get the raisins at the forefront of the boardwalk. The grandmother saw it and hurriedly grabbed one and delivered it to the child. The mother of the child paid these raisins again but was rejected by the grandmother. The grandmother laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, it's your right to take care of my business and give it to you, and often come later." The child's mother left with a smile. Looking at the child's smile of satisfaction, the grandmother's mouth could not help but think back to the past, I thought the hawker was painful, no delicious meals, no comfortable and beautiful clothes, no warm and bright house Newport 100S. Live in darkness and cold Wholesale Cigarettes, tears and sighs every day. Only when I walked in, did I know that there are warm sun shining in their lives, and we do n��t know simplicity and kindness, tranquility and happiness.
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