I looked at my daughter strangely: "Who are you talking about' them'?" My classmate. It is said that you can earn hundreds of thousands of manuscripts for a book. With so many books published, our family should have 500,000. "
I shook my head and said, "No, my daughter's face can't help showing disappointment. She stared at me with her eyes and asked incredulously, "Why?" "Because ..." I pointed to the house, pointed to the furniture and appliances inside, and pointed to the quick translation she was fiddling with, saying, "Aren't these all money? Money is a circulating product, how can it be like you, which is only income and not expenditure! " My daughter blinked, but she still refused to give up. She stubbornly asked, "if you count the house, furniture and savings, is 500 thousand enough?" I nodded.
My daughter's face immediately burst into a smile and clapped her hands and said, "So, I am the third richest person in our class!" " "Then I realized why she asked this question. It must be a comparison between classmates, and do some wealth rankings. I corrected her immediately: "no, these are mom's money, not yours." "
"But I am your daughter! Later, later-"My daughter gave me a look and stopped talking. I took the message and said for her, "When I leave in the future, the money will be yours, right?" The daughter turned red and said, "That's not what I meant. They are all our classmates. It's boring to guess all day! Forget it, I have to do my homework. "
After that, my daughter hurried back to her room. Looking at her back, I am thoughtful.
Yes, as my legal heir, it is an indisputable fact that all my property now will definitely belong to my daughter one day. It's just that China people are not used to and embarrassed to openly talk about such sensitive things as inheritance with their heirs. In many western families, the same problem is much more enlightened than ours, and sometimes it is discussed openly at the dinner table.
I think this is mainly because China used to implement a planned economy, and all property was owned by the state. My parents have worked all their lives and have always been proletarians. It was not until they retired that they bought their own house because of the housing reform and finally got their own property.
However, compared with our children living in a market economy environment, their limited "assets" are really pitiful. Therefore, I never expected that my parents would leave me anything. On the contrary, I really want to give my parents some money. I know they have almost no savings.
But my stubborn parents always refuse. I have no choice but to deposit my name in the bank first. I think they will always use it in the future. I went home for the Spring Festival that year, and so did my brother and sister. My mother is the happiest when the family is reunited.
I didn't expect my mother to get up at night and suddenly faint because of excitement and hard work, and she didn't sleep well for several days in a row! Fortunately, it was found in time and sent to the hospital. In the end, he was safe and sound, but his spirit was not as good as before. I often get lost in my eyes and forget things.
So, although the holiday has passed, I still don't feel at ease to go. Although my mother is reluctant to let me go, she has always been strong, but she doesn't want me to delay my work because of her. She perked up, pretended to be full of energy, said she was completely well, and urged me to leave early.
I can't beat my mother, so I have to book a plane ticket. Before I left, my mother called me to the bed. At first glance, I saw a jewelry box next to her pillow, the size of ten bricks, wrapped in a piece of red silk. I can't help being shocked.
When I was a child, I went through things while my parents were away. I saw this jewelry box and was about to open it, but my mother saw it when she came home from work. I was severely reprimanded and never saw it again. I don't know where my mother hid it. I guess there must be mom's favorite baby in it.
What could it be? Definitely not money or passbook. Mom's money is always in the salary bag and in the drawer. By the end of the month, it was gone, and there was little left.
The most likely thing is jewelry, because my grandfather used to do salt business in Tianjin, and his family was quite rich. Although it declined later, it should not be surprising that he left a gold ring and a jade bracelet. I was wondering that my mother had untied the red silk cloth outside, revealing the jewelry box with dark red silk inside.
As soon as she pressed the button above, the jewelry box opened with a bang! Mother took out a Suu bag from it and looked at it affectionately for a while, as if it were a treasure. Then, she slowly looked up at me and said slowly, "There are fetal hairs when you were born, deciduous teeth that you lost when you were 5 years old, and a hundred sunshine. Your birth time is recorded on the back of the photo. I've been saving it for you. Now, I am old, keep it for yourself. "
I took it and opened it carefully. So, I saw the fetal hair when I was born 35 years ago, the deciduous teeth that fell 30 years ago, and the photos I took when I came to this world 100.
The photo has turned yellow and the handwriting on the back is blurred, but I can still recognize it. For an instant, tears blurred my eyes. I realized: this is my mother's "passbook", which contains all my mother's property, nothing valuable, but everything is extremely precious to me.
Holding my mother's "passbook", I embarked on my way home. Along the way, I was filled with emotion.
I know, compared with my mother, I am rich, and my mother will never have a deposit of 500 thousand in her life! For her, this is an astronomical figure, which she never thought of. Compared with me, my daughter is rich. Everything she had when she was born was acquired through years of hard work.
However, my daughter will never have her own baby hair and baby teeth like me. These receipts, which recorded her life, made me lost in the lost years and never found them again.
2. A beggar found a passbook of100000 yuan and began to imagine writing a story about beggars. The composition was extremely urgent.
Once upon a time, there was a beggar who made a living by picking up garbage from the trash can. One day, when he was picking up garbage, he found a package wrapped in layers. After he opened the parcel curiously, he found a bank passbook! After he opened the passbook, he was surprised to find that there was a deposit of1100,000 yuan in this passbook! At first, the beggar thought he became rich at once, but later he thought that the master must be in a hurry.
Sure enough, two days later, he saw a notice about finding another job. This notice is looking for this1100,000 passbook, which says that those who find it and return it will definitely get rich material rewards. The beggar quickly took out his passbook and prepared to give it to the owner. But when he passed the notice again, it was probably because the owner thought that the reward was not written and the person who found it didn't want to send it back, so the reward amount became 50 thousand yuan.
The beggar thought, "If I send this passbook back in a few days, will the reward amount become higher?" If I had made it, would I have taken more money? So I'll keep this passbook first! "Not surprisingly, after three or four days, the owner changed the reward amount to100000 yuan. The beggar was ecstatic when he saw it. He thought about his future and how to deal with the money he got.
But after two days, the notice of finding things was torn up and replaced with another one: "If you find the passbook, keep it for yourself. I have already reissued it. It's no use keeping it!" The beggar was heartbroken after seeing it and thought it was all because I was too greedy.
An insatiable person will certainly come to no good end in the end, just like this beggar.
3. Don't write the composition "Happy Passbook" of more than 400:
Intimate sister: Hello!
I am a junior three student. I always comment on my classmates' shortcomings, so my relationship with my classmates is not very good. Recently, the entrance examination is approaching, the homework is heavy, and the pressure from family and society makes me feel worse and worse. In my eyes, everything around me is unpleasant. I always blame my classmates for their mistakes, so the contradiction with my classmates deepened, and even my deskmate almost ignored me. For this reason, I am very depressed. I repeatedly ask myself, is it wrong to criticize others' shortcomings? Is it my fault or someone else's fault? Dear sister, would you please analyze it for me? Waiting for your reply.
I wish you good health and smooth work!
Xinger
May 8(th)
Star classmate:
Hello! I'm glad you can open your heart and tell me the truth, which shows that you have regarded me as your confidant. As friends, you should talk about everything. Let me ask you a few questions: First, why do you often blame others for their shortcomings? Second, why can't you find the advantages of others or the right things? I find it difficult for you to answer these two questions, which is also the main reason for your present situation. Because of these two moral cultivation problems, you know too little and don't know much, which leads to your abnormal psychology and situation now.
Star classmate, you sincerely ask me for help, then I will give you a magic weapon-happy passbook is amazing, it will let you get rid of those "problems" slowly, and it will return you to a healthy and happy you.
In the happy passbook, you can save happy things in life and keep good memories; You can also save many advantages of your classmates and let them develop on you. Over time, the advantages of students will accumulate in the passbook. What I see all day is "pearls and precious stones", so what I see will not be all the shortcomings of students. Even if you see the shortcomings of your classmates, isn't it normal for them to compare so many advantages? As long as you persist in doing it for a long time, your mood will change greatly, you will look at life with a good mood, you will observe the world with a good mood, and the world will become beautiful.
Finally, I hope you can take my sister's advice and make good use of this happy passbook. If you can do this, you can become the happiest person in the world and the person with the most friends.
Finally, I send you a word: happiness is a flowing river, and its source is in the happiness passbook.
A person who answers letters in the reader's letter column
May 9(th)
Write a composition with Li Ming, passbook and money withdrawal. Mark and Xiao Cui took advantage of Li Ming's writing time to secretly use Li Ming's passbook to withdraw money. As a result, Li Ming exposed their evil deeds just after adultery. In fact, Li Ming didn't write a composition at all, but asked a question on Baidu "Know".
When I was preparing to take my wallet to commit adultery, I accidentally found that the passbook in the drawer was missing, so I suspected Xiao Cui who had just been here. Xiao Cui was brought by Mark, and Ma Xiao said he was a friend of Mark's. He came in for a cup of tea.
Li Ming felt that something was wrong, so he went to the nearby dregs to commit adultery and found that they were preparing to commit a crime. Li Ming threw a slap in the face, and Mark couldn't tell East from West. Then he took the passbook to his hand and said, "Bastard, since I have a mistress behind my back, who is this * * * Xiao Cui?" ! "Later ... Li Ming thought he was wrong. Mark said to him before: "only we will have the basic feeling of persisting in diarrhea!" " I didn't expect him to like women now! It's all wrong It's all because I was confused and believed Mark's story.
The next day ... Mark explained to Li Ming that he didn't like Xiaocui because he took her to commit adultery. But he also has his own difficulties. At some point, Mark became heavier and heavier.
He said that he used to be a girl, but he had sex-change surgery and became a man in the blink of an eye. After a long time, he gradually remembered the benefits of being a girl. So I'm just with Xiao Cui, trying to remember the feeling of my teenage body.
Li Ming finally figured it out. No wonder he always feels hard behind xxoo every time. At first, he thought Mark was great. Accidentally ... what did he take? After that, Li Ming decided to break up with Mark and go their separate ways. Psychology said to himself, "Hum, trust Lao Tzu. I used to be a sister! " "... (end).
5. Write a narrative of 300 with the topic "Happiness is a passbook". Once, I happened to meet an old man on the road. He took out a notebook from his bag and flipped through it: "Look, young man, this is the prize I once won …" After reading it, I became interested in that little notebook. It was a "work diary" of the past years, with four big characters written on the rough cover: Happy passbook. Seeing that I read that little book, the old man was more interested: "I have many such books, which record the happy things I have experienced."
The old man slapped the small notebook, and his face was full of joy: "I take out one or two small notebooks every day and open them from time to time to see what is recorded on them." This is what my father told me when I was a child. Remember more happy things, always remember, and you will feel that life will always be happy. Now, I also educate my children in the same way. My youngest son named my little book' Happy Passbook'. Now I often receive interest on these passbooks, which means I feel endless joy as soon as I open them.
There are no sad and unhappy memories in the passbook. No, it's not a sad past that appeared in a small notebook and was deposited in that small "happy passbook".
Don't put the dark and ugly days in your life in your passbook, but put a beautiful and happy life in it.
6. How to write a composition in my mother's passbook? Seeing that mother is old, we children are really uneasy.
Every time I call home, no one answers. Every time I go home to visit my mother, as long as there is no old lady at home, our hearts are always pounding and we are always afraid that something will happen to her outside. These worries are not superfluous. My mother is over 70 years old. Although she looks tough, her memory will get worse when she is old.
In addition, urbanization is changing with each passing day. The old streets have long since disappeared in our memory, and the old people have lost their way many times outside. How can this reassure us?
Brothers and sisters all want to take their mother to their home so that they can have a care. But stubborn mothers refused one by one.
She said she was afraid that her useless old bones would destroy family harmony. I had no choice, so my brothers and sisters agreed that no matter how busy I was at work, I would go home to accompany my mother every Sunday as long as I could get away.
On the Sunday of family reunion, my mother always remembers to cook a hearty meal and sit at the table happily watching us eat delicious food. There are brothers and sisters who like to eat at the dinner table, and grandchildren all like to eat the same, so that we all doubt whether mom's memory has really declined.
That day, I got off work early, so I stopped by to visit my mother. I saw a mother's dirty clothes on the sofa, so I took them to wash.
Hardly had the clothes been put into the water when my mother came back from outside. She watched me wash that dress for her, and a nervous look suddenly climbed up her old face.
My mother stopped me, grabbed the skirt from the water, and then put her hand into her pocket with great anxiety while complaining about me. "Okay, okay!" Then mom breathed a sigh of relief.
I saw her holding a wet old passbook in her hand. A broken passbook makes my mother so nervous. It seems that my mother is really old. I can't help thinking so.
"Mom, how much did you put in this passbook? Look at you in such a hurry! " I teased my mother on purpose. Mother ignored me and seemed to be still angry with me, nagging that she would go in and get an iron to dry the passbook.
I secretly picked up my mother's passbook on the table. That's not a real passbook. The inside page is actually a pile of white paper with many crooked Chinese characters, which record what everyone likes to eat, the size of clothes and shoes they wear. It's just that my mother was afraid of breaking it, so she wrapped it in a hard passbook.
At that moment, a long-lost touch immediately captured my whole heart and made me burst into tears. I totally believe that sentence: the most vast thing in the world is undoubtedly the love of a mother.
What others think is unimportant is treasured by mother as a treasure. Time can only wash away her memory, but it can't erase her endless love for her children.
7. The composition about who owns life is like a never-ending struggle, and everyone should expand the ideal road of life in the struggle. In the struggle, it is inevitable to encounter the baptism of wind and rain. In the face of the storm, we are not alone, because there are many things for us to use, and each of us has his own passbook.
Since we were born, the generous God has prepared a passbook for us and deposited a considerable wealth-family, so that we can create our own colorful life. A few years later, some people doubled their wealth in their bankbooks, while others showed a deficit.
Same treatment, but why is there such a big difference? Losers don't make good use of the wealth given by God, don't know how to seek more wealth, and finally sit with empty pockets. On the other hand, winners keep recycling their existing wealth and make it snowball. In the passbook of life, there are still many things deposited.
Making friends is the desire of modern young people. They believe the words in the song: many friends make the road easy. Therefore, when friends fall in love at first sight, they are regarded as friends, and they become friends when they first meet. In the end, there are really fewer confidants and more friends. Saving such friendship in the passbook is equivalent to saving counterfeit money, and sooner or later there will be losses.
Romain rolland said: "Countless wounds are the best things that life gives you, because every wound marks a successful step." It is not a fault that a person is injured from time to time in the journey of life. As long as we sum up our experience, taste a little sweetness in bitterness and don't make the same mistakes, we will still be a successful person in the future. Otherwise, the injured person will always be you. Therefore, there will be a lot of gains if you put your bitterness in the bank.
As early as 1000 years ago, people have been digging their brains and studying hard to get ahead one day. In today's 2 1 century, with the rapid development of information technology, knowledge is even more essential. Without profound knowledge as the backing, everything is empty talk. Therefore, in recent years, people often say, "knowledge changes fate, and learning makes the future." Therefore, knowledge is an indispensable wealth in the passbook of life.
Since life can not be without wind and rain, since fate can not give me permanent shelter. We can only stand up straight and fight with our own arms. But in the rolling world of mortals, not all injuries can be resisted with their thin arms. When suffering comes, we can only take courage and touch the stone with eggs to meet the sharp edge of the sand. Only in this way can we always have confidence in life, and our life passbook can be inexhaustible.
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