Today is Labor Day in 2020, the maximum temperature reached 33 degrees, almost half a year of children have not gone out, today I plan to take two small babies out for a turn.
The weather is unusually hot, the heart is hot and panicked, it is not easy to breathe with a mask, there is also a month did not pay attention to the epidemic data, occasionally on the mobile phone to see the number of new foreign people in the heart like water, at that moment I feel that I do not have a little humanity, the least compassion is not.
Go out to find that adults and children are wearing masks, we still have to wear, which can be difficult for two babies who are just a little more than one year old, the son took it to the daughter to bring, did not wait for the daughter to take the son a pull off the mask, the hot little blush fluttered. It was too hot, so I decided to go to the forest park to hang out, thinking that it would be cooler there.
When I arrived at the forest park, I found that there were so many people, it seems that most people did not go out this holiday, and stayed in this small city to consume these five days of holidays. We quickly found a small piece of tree under the shade to open the photo mode for the babies, the babies have just learned to walk, unstable and afraid of bumping, wherever they go we follow. The little ones are especially happy and can walk on the lawn.
Next to the family of four spread blankets on it playing happy pictures, drinking drinks, eating snow cake cakes, corn and baked gluten, you can see that the appetite is very good, looking at the body is very strong, looking at their family I feel that happiness is a family sitting together to eat.
Because her second eldest was as old as my baby, there was not a word of conversation. When the boss was full of food and ran around on the lawn, picked up a black thing on the lawn and asked her mother what it was, which mother came with a sheep dung egg, I would smile, the little girl looked at her mother with a confused face and said that it was pine cones. At this moment, an eight- or nine-year-old boy appeared from nowhere, pointed to which mother said you were wrong, that is the pine shell is not a sheep dung egg, the pine shell has pine cones in it, and then said to a young woman, Aunt I said right, the woman laughed and did not speak. Which mother honey was embarrassed to explain that she was joking with her child. I looked at the little boy and thought, in another twenty years, will you still be like this, will you still point out the mistakes of others to your face?
Adults in our society don't tell the truth now, even if what you say is true, we are less likely to believe it, we are more willing to inquire about gossip or listen to rumors, maybe children can tell things as they are.
On the evening of May 1, 2020