Chapter 545: Fall (1)

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Suddenly, it was back in that era. There is a message that says, "Look at the love of our era", which must have been posted by a middle-aged netizen. Young people who write about campus cohabitation naturally cannot understand it, saying that "it is like watching an alien story".

In our era, we had to find the person who "came and lingered when called" to talk about love. Regardless of whether it is love or not, at least it can be made clear that this is a person who loves himself. It's impossible to live together as soon as you like it.

Recently, I went to the blog of a high school friend and wrote a series to commemorate the 20th anniversary of marriage, and I was envious of it. My birthday and wedding anniversary are always "he seems to have forgotten again", that is, when I was 40 years old last year, I brought back a big cake, and I said that someone else gave it to me.

My husband's colleague asked him to do more housework on weekends, "Let your wife write more, and let us ...... the four famous novels as a fart"

Now he washes his own clothes and that of his children, and has learned to do a chore. It's just that when his parents were there, they still didn't dare to go into the kitchen. So, usually he has to look for an opportunity to travel soon after his parents arrive. When people are old, their eyes are not good, the dishes are not clean, the dishes are also very greasy, and they feel very bad when they are served, and they have no appetite. But the old man still has to do it himself, there is no way.

Usually the dishes that my husband and son praise are exactly what I made, and it sounds like they said it on purpose. Actually, it's because I rarely put MSG and try to keep the food as original as possible. The food they eat at school and restaurants at noon is too heavy, too greasy, and there are many things that don't know the truth, so they think the simple and refreshing dishes I make are delicious.

Therefore, no matter how many days off I am, I have to cook two good meals a day for them.

In this world, the meaning of good food is safety and hygiene. There is less and less safe food, and when you encounter pork fed with food, you have to buy more vegetables without chemical fertilizers and pesticides, and you can eat it without adding a lot of seasonings.

Our baby pigeons hatched under the eaves three meters above the ground, so it may have been a few days since we found out, and it has only been a week since we moved to the sun room that they have grown all their feathers and are able to stand up.

Now the worry is that after the mother flies away, the remaining three old pigeons are single. After a week of solitude, the grey hen and the white no longer fight, but they still don't care about each other.

At first, the grey hen was put in the brooding room and wanted her to help feed the baby pigeon (some fanciers on the Internet said that some nanny pigeons were very conscientious, and the little pigeons would fly and chase after them), but she and the grey got into a fight. had to be separated.

"Look," said the husband, "no matter how big or small the mother is, if she doesn't take the initiative to chase her, no man will want it." ”

At first, the beautiful white hen did keep getting close to the grey, and no matter how much the two grey pigeons pecked her, they always had to occupy the only nest that belonged to the grey at that time.

Maybe she was pregnant? Her baby was a white pigeon, and it didn't seem to have anything to do with the gray pigeon.