Go to bed in the morning, wake up naturally, leave on Metro Line 5, and get off for dinner. As usual, my husband bought rice crust, pulp, biscuits and so on. Morning, and then set up a mobile phone for me. I opened episode 43 of The Old Farmer and put the rice crust in my mouth. After eating, my husband pulled me up, looked around, made sure I lost something, and then left together. It takes about 40 minutes from Line 3 to Tianjin Library.
After passing the security check, we will return the books on the second floor first. I asked my husband, do you still borrow it? He said, borrow. In fact, I'm a little ashamed that I haven't finished reading most of the books I borrow every time. In the information age, I don't know when the charm of mobile phone TV series is greater than words. This is something I am not happy but I can't resist! But my heart still itches ... Looking at his firm expression, I chose five biographies, five novels and five magazines. Then we went to the reading room on the second floor and sat until noon!
Walking out of the library opposite Nankai University, my husband had a brainwave. Let's go to Nantah for dinner. I drove a Hellobike and rode all the way. Although he is from Tianjin, he has never been to Nantah. I always feel that there is a hidden youth that I can't go back. I haven't experienced it, but my youth is similar.
Directly into the door, you will see a row of small frontispiece, Shanghai aunt, and new chicken chops, one next to the other. I turned around and found nothing. I say we go to the canteen. I wonder if outsiders can eat. I went in and he was waiting outside the door.
The canteen is small, the food is average, and I am thirsty. Seeing that there was free porridge soup in the middle of the canteen, I filled half a bowl of thin soybean milk and gulped it down. I think I took advantage of my boss, and I'm a little glad you came.
Out of the canteen door, people are gone and the car is gone! Is there a problem? I have been fully doubting myself, so I went back to the canteen and walked again. The exit clearly says "the third canteen"! Call! I was at the door, my husband said firmly. I was at the door, too As he spoke, he saw him riding towards me in the distance.
"Go and drive."
"Go"
"Why don't you ride mine first?"
No, I'm just walking.
I found a bigger restaurant and sat down. I ordered three dishes, stir-fried cabbage, eight-treasure tofu, mushroom soup and two bowls of rice. The waiter said that it would be slower to serve food if there were many people. We have no problem, but we are in no hurry. Because my daughter went to the third year of high school, she left early in the morning and didn't come back until after 9 o'clock in the evening. The children are also very hard, and her grandparents are in charge of logistics. We two young people suddenly felt at a loss. On the one hand, we are glad that we are idle and don't have to use our brains to dominate our children's thoughts. Old people are healthy and don't need us to worry. On the other hand, we are immersed in the fear of time. We met in 1997 and got married in 2000. From 19, our youth even fled without a trace. How should we treat the post-youth era?
The first course came up, two bites, nothing to say. I took out two magazines from my bag, a Woodpecker and a short story. My husband turned over two pages and put it down, then played happily. However, I did read a series of stories caused by the accidental killing of thieves ... The food was served for a long time, we all drank the soup, and the eight-treasure tofu was finally taken away by my husband.
When I came back, I didn't ride a bike, took a walk together and took a group photo under the begonia tree. In late spring, some begonia flowers have been blown off by the wind, and some are still blooming brightly in the branches.
In order to help digestion, we rode around Bai Causeway Road and Anshan West Road. We bought two boxes of puffs for our daughter and a dress by the way. When I got home, it was past 5 pm and the meal at home was ready.
The simple shopping in those days has now become a luxury trip under the epidemic. I can only stay at home and watch the spring day and enjoy the scenery downstairs in the community! May the epidemic disperse as soon as possible, so that spring looks like spring and winter has the beauty of winter!