I remembered a fairy tale I had read when I was a child, a little mouse hiding in the wall of the host family, because it often couldn’t steal food, and it was always a full meal and a hungry meal. One day, when the little mouse was dying of hunger, a fragrant smell of toast went into the hole and suddenly woke the little mouse up from the edge of hunger, so it climbed up and ran to the hole to absorb the attractive fragrance. The little mouse was very clever. He found a big bag, put the fragrance into his pocket and tied it up. From then on, when the little mouse was hungry, it opened its pocket and put some fragrance out to smell. Therefore, the little mouse no longer has to starve. After reading this little story when I was young, I was full of infinite longing and yearning for the delicious toast, except that I could satisfy my appetite and fill my stomach with doubts and confusion. Now, when I take a small bread maker home, when the home is filled with the fragrance of delicious toast, when I watch the sweet bread pop out of the bread maker one after another, I will think of the story of that smart and lovely little mouse happily. That little mouse stores bubbles of happiness, while what I store is a machine to make bubbles of happiness. Therefore, I am happier than that little mouse.

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