When an action occurs frequently on people, then people will give him a noun called habit. I don’t know when I have the habit of overlooking, and after I have this habit, I suddenly find that my mother has always had this habit. Like the sunset in every sunny day, like an everlasting natural law, it actually already exists in your carelessness. Inscription in the hot July, the temperature found the right time, and the temperature was going up step by step with vigorous steps. The boring and manic cities all reveal the smell of high temperature of 38 C degrees, suffering like the elixir burnt by high temperature in alchemy furnace. It was seven o’clock in the evening again, and the sun had already fallen outside the West Valley. The remaining temperature left by the residual photos at dusk has not been swallowed up by the black atmosphere coming at dusk. The annoying and manic atmosphere still enveloped the sky of the whole city and refused to disperse for a long time. From time to time, the pomelo tree in front of the door heard the low and sometimes high voice at that time, together with the foil of some unknown small insects, which was like a symphony composed naturally without deliberate modification, I have to admire that Zhi is really a talent with musical talent in nature. At this time every day, my mother and I always stood outside the door and looked at my father’s back habitually, expecting that tired and slim figure to appear early. For so many years, our family is still as poor as a wash, with nothing. The only thing we have is to give birth to my sister and me, these two useless ghosts who only want money. It is often heard that people say that the poor will only be poorer, while the rich will only be richer. Now I think this sentence is really reasonable. Matthew effect has swept the whole society, money, power and Power have become king. I don’t want to say how dark the society is. I just want to say how vividly the Matthew effect is reflected in my parents. Whenever they want a way to make more money, however, it always appears to be afraid of wolves before and Tigers after because of financial problems. In the end, no matter how good the money-making scheme is, it can only be stranded forever. It was because of this that my father had been supporting our family of four by selling coolies till now. And like the habit of overlooking father’s coming back, we are also accustomed to poverty, the days when we can’t afford tuition and the days when we can’t afford rent, I am used to eating meat only once a month or two. Habit, I want to break through the habit. I’m tired of it. My mother wants to pay half a day’s price with the vendor for one or two cents. My father’s clothes have been sewn again and again, my sister admired all kinds of snacks in others’ hands. I want to change the status quo, and I must change it. What I want to do is not China Merchants Bank, but China Construction Bank. I have to rely on my own hands to hold up the sky for my parents and younger sister, so that they can no longer get used to poverty.

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PIPA write blood rain sand,

Play Hu riding an iron horse.

By war,

Get involved in his city

The city sand disappeared from the Yanyu tower.

Green Curtain,

The wine into the feeling of sadness,

Moon geometric,

How much Kazuma fighting.

Such as according setting sun,

West Building,

Monopoly Tianya.

And you still,

Rain lin lin,

The continuous rain and blue silk.

But the fallen leaves picked up in the old days,

His Bud passed away.

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