When I was staying at school, I knew that my son had no time to have breakfast, so I bought him cereal and asked him to bring a pack of cereal to the classroom every day to drink when class was over, but he often didn’t drink it, not saying water not kai lun not means no water. Since renting a house and living outside the school, it was cold at first. I was afraid that my son could not wait for boiling water when he came to class. I would help him soak oatmeal in a thermos cup and put it in his schoolbag every morning. Sometimes I don’t have time to drink cereal until the afternoon, but it is still warm. However, as the weather gradually warmed up, my son came back at night and told me that the brewed oatmeal would become smelly in the afternoon, and the Cup also became clear water. I just wanted not to help him make it well, so I poured the dried cereal into the cup, and then soaked it when I thought of drinking water. After a period of time, the effect was good. Every night I wash the dirty cup and dry it, waiting for the next morning to fill the cereal. My son was doing his homework, and I thought about the cereal in the cup. Since tomorrow is a week, I don’t want to use the cup, so I don’t want the cereal to be empty overnight, just tell my son that I have soaked cereal for you, OK? My son didn’t raise his head and said no. At dusk, his son finished his homework. He opened the Cup with his hand and suddenly screamed: Mom, is the cup empty? Empty? Have you finished drinking cereal? I asked son. No! My son said, “you didn’t put cereal, did you? How? I clearly remember that I washed the Cup again in the morning. Could it be that I put the cereal on the table and didn’t pour it in? I said unsure and quickly looked at the table in the living room, but I didn’t see any cereal on the table. I was really confused. Did I really wash the cup and put it into my son’s schoolbag without taking cereal at all? But I can’t remember it myself. Is it true that every year is not good! When I get older, my memory decreases? Recalling the last year, I felt it was really like this. There were often things that I just remembered. If I didn’t do it or take notes at that time, I would not remember anything after a while. I remembered that when I just came to this rental house, I needed to wear comfortable and lightweight shoes for physical examination training. I wanted to help my son wear a pair of shoes. I was afraid that I would forget it, so I wrote it on the paper and put it in my pocket, I think that as long as I touch the paper in the bag and see what is written on it, I will remember the matter of holding shoes. But it happened that I forgot for three consecutive days. When I was about to leave, I felt that there was still one thing that was not done well, but I just couldn’t remember it. Every day when I saw the shoes my son wore on his feet, I just remembered that I forgot to take the shoes. I always regret that my mind was so bad that I finally remembered it on the fourth day. Forgetting shoes and pouring oatmeal are all trivial matters of life and do not hinder the major matters of life. However, it would not be a joke if the food was cooked and forgot to turn off the gas, or the cooking on the pot was done to do something else and so on, which caused a big accident. One empty cup made me alert: I need to pay more attention to everything and do things carefully.

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