The story of crib

Sometimes, we have to sigh that the fate in the world is so wonderful.

The background of the story takes place abroad. We are a group of young people who are active in country B in Eastern Europe, leaving their homes, speaking poor foreign languages, running department stores, carrying the banner of entrepreneurship, and living a harder life than migrant workers.

We rent shops from local foreigners, and the size of the shops varies from capital to capital. Some people rent thousands of square meters, while others rent dozens of square meters. Among them, most people will choose to set aside a small space behind the store as a living area.

Shops with an inch of gold are expensive, but of course they don't want to set aside too much area as a living area, just enough to live in a humble abode. Besides the bed and wardrobe, don't even think about the big furniture in the room.

So why do people prefer to live in a humble abode in a shop rather than rent a spacious and comfortable apartment in a residential area?

Nature is the comparison between the two. For entrepreneurs who have just started their careers and are short of funds, living in online stores has many advantages, convenience and safety.

( 1)

Mr. Hong is a good friend of my brother. Our hometown is in the same city in China, and the department store in country B is also nearby, which takes about half an hour by car.

Mr. Hong's son Luca was born in country B and has been raised by his wife. While running a department store, it is needless to say that it is hard for a person to raise a child. Fortunately, husband and wife Qi Xin can cope together.

When LUKA was one year old, she needed someone to take care of her for two months for special reasons.

At this time, Aunt Loriz, a healthy nanny in her fifties, came into their sight.

Luca was warmly welcomed and carefully cared for at the nanny's aunt Lolitz's house and spent two months happily. This is the appointed time. On the occasion of parting, Aunt Roriz, the nanny, couldn't help crying sadly.

When she learned that Mr. Hong didn't have a special crib, she was very surprised and insisted on giving her crib to LUKA.

It is said that some old cribs made of this log were used by her two sons when they were children. At that time, her eldest son was twenty-five and her youngest son was twenty-two.

Mr. Hong took the crib, threw away some sundries and put them in the corner of the room.

From then on, the nanny, Aunt Loriz, couldn't help but miss the lovely Luca. She visited Luca in Mr. Hong's department store from time to time, and sometimes took it back to her home for a few days, taking good care of it.

Mr. Hong is very grateful and will send some gifts to express his gratitude on holidays.

Because of Luca, two families in two countries get along as friendly as relatives, although the language communication is not smooth.

This life lasted for two years, until LUKA left country B to live in China.

(2)

When my sister-in-law was pregnant, Mr. Hong told my brother straight away that LUKA had returned to China, and there was no place to put a crib at home, so he could make do with it.

My brother used to watch it. It is made of logs. It's nice and strong. After some washing and brushing, a new mattress, a small quilt and a small mosquito net can be used.

Ok, I saved two or three thousand RMB.

My brother's son, Kyle, has been sleeping alone in this cot since he was born. From quietly putting the baby to sleep, to lovely dancing, learning to turn over, learning to sit and stand, Kyle's baby photo album left many wonderful memories in the crib.

Ma is a very naughty baby, who likes to toss and turn. After one year old, he frequently tried to jump over the guardrail of the crib with all his strength, and enjoyed this game every day.

When Kyle finally managed to climb over the guardrail of the crib, my son tilted and fell to the ground.

For safety reasons, my brother customized a crib with a higher guardrail for Kyle, who loves tossing, and this empty old crib moved to my residence.

I have no reason not to accept it. The crib is clean without any peculiar smell, firm without any damage, and more importantly, without paint dye, which is very environmentally friendly, safe and free.

Personally, I don't think that giving children a crib used by others is a sign of not loving children, nor do I think that accepting such a free gift is greedy for petty gain. Although my financial situation is really not very affluent.

My son Kuankuan slept soundly in this crib.

Half a year later, because of the need of work, after careful consideration in many aspects, I decided to ask a nanny to help take care of Kuankuan.

After the recruitment information was sent out, many foreigners came to ask and expressed interest. I have been slow to make a choice. After all, I am not a person who knows the roots, and my living habits and upbringing are different, which has taught me how to rest assured.

When Mr. Hong knew about it, he recommended my nanny, Aunt Lorizi.

The recommendation of acquaintances is of course more trustworthy. My family and I drove the Guangben bus for more than 30 minutes to the nanny's aunt Rorizzi's house.

Fat Luo Lizi has a warm smile on her face, warm and cheerful, and her body is filled with the smell of her mother. She and her husband are retired and idle at home, with plenty of time to kill every day.

They have two sons. Now the eldest son is 30 years old and the youngest son is 27 years old. Neither of them is married. Lolitz's greatest wish is that her two sons get married as soon as possible, and then have many lovely babies, like angels. Like China's parents, she likes to have children and grandchildren, and she is happy to help take care of the baby.

Instead, the two sons avoided the old couple's urging marriage.

Liz is helpless and funny, and full of love has nowhere to play. Seeing that generosity is heartfelt love, I can't let it go in my arms.

Luo Lizi's family is ordinary. What is commendable is that everything in the furniture is cleaned and neatly placed, the floor is polished and the curtains are white and elegant. As Miss Hong said, she is a very diligent and neat person. Speaking of shame, my residence is also separated by a small place behind the department store, only small and messy, and there is no home atmosphere at all. I'm satisfied with the clean and tidy home of Liz.

Three days later, I officially entrusted Kuankuan to the nanny, Aunt Lorizi. I brought not only milk powder, diapers, clothes and other daily necessities, but also a crib.

When the crib was carried out of the car, the Luo Liqi family were shocked. Unbelievable: "Isn't this the bed we gave LUKA? Why are you back again? "

At this point, I realized that the real origin of this crib is the home of Roriz. I quickly explained to them that this was given to my brother by teacher Hong after LUKA returned to China, and then my brother gave it to me. Finally, I walked around and the crib returned to their house.

The Luo Liqi family were surprised and said, "Great, great".

I also thought it was a coincidence and smiled: "This is really a wonderful fate."

(3)

Luo Lizi is experienced in raising children, and her son Kuankuan is well taken care of in her home. Whenever I am free, I will go to see him. ROLIZI drives to my department store with broadband from time to time.

I use stumbling language to teach Luo Lizi to cook Chinese food for Kuankuan, and Luo Lizi will also recommend me healthy and nutritious food from country B.

Somehow, because of the story of this crib, I am close to them from the bottom of my heart. Gradually, the two families got closer.

I once joked in a chat: "When Kuankuan grows up, this crib will be passed on to your grandson. In this way, your son and grandson will sleep in the same crib and grow up. "

Liz likes babies very much. She smiled happily and said, "That's great."

Yes, that would be great. In this era of rapid upgrading of goods, an unremarkable crib has served five boys for 30 years and finally returned to the original owner's home, and will continue to serve more lovely babies in the future. In my opinion, this is really a wonderful fate.