A Strong Woman Travels Through Another World
by The Little Stupid Pig Who Writes A Book
About This Novel
(Strong female + time travel + double purity + chasing wife in the crematorium + sister-brother love + male protagonist Gou) A huge grimace appeared in the sky, as if the devil was coming. At the moment when it was angry, Song Hanqing traveled to Canghai City. But when he opened his eyes, he found that he was about to die. Before time travel, she was a star. She had an affair with a male star and was maliciously slandered. Her star career was ruined and she was criticized by thousands of people. Revenge has become an obsession in the heart, but everything in Canghai City is unfamiliar. Survival and returning to the original world have become the prerequisites for revenge. What about the man who never forgets her? Will it leave a deep imprint in her heart? Will those times when she struggled unwillingly and constantly intersected because of the struggle, will become the best memories? A man who is obsessed with her? More than just being remembered, caring and caring are not enough to describe him. Struggle? Regardless of whether you are a younger brother or a man with a cold face and a warm heart, if you want to be favored, please persist. Being inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people is what your heart desires. When that day really comes, what will all the living beings look like in your eyes? If you are lucky enough to be such a woman, how beautiful. At least before time travel, such a situation was unimaginable. She finally completed the transformation of her life. Looking back silently, the men with whom I had a close relationship were still flowing like clear spring water in the quiet mountains. They have not changed, they are clean and clear, guarding them with only their innocent hearts. So can revenge become a reality? The world has changed. The man who bullied her should be prepared to bear the price of his reckless behavior!
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Random thoughts over the past two days
Readers should be happy during Double Eleven these two days, but the little stupid pig has suffered these two days. Reality felt like anesthesia, a distinct feeling that lasted for two days. This morning, I felt sick to my stomach again, which lasted until lunch, but I still didn't completely return to normal. This made the little pig think for a long time. During this time, businesses are reveling and shoppers are reveling, but is it wrong to calm down? Little Benzhu thinks not. Behind the joy, he understands one thing, that is, wealth and power are not worth seeking carefully, and there is no taste in being sentimental. It means being at ease and doing things with a calm mind, without losing the word "righteousness". Xiaobenzhu thinks it should be like this. Understanding this matter, Xiaobenzhu has a deeper understanding of what people should be like. This is the rule of Chinese society, and it is the axiom of Chinese society. If you can understand this, the suffering you have suffered these past few days will be worth it.
What does simplicity feel like?
My mother called me just now and told me that a box of apples had been sent. The tracking number was sent to WeChat, but I didn't reply. Sin, sin, sin, I really shouldn't have responded to my mother's WeChat message in time. I didn't think so before. I thought it was normal that I didn't read WeChat very much and didn't reply in time. Whenever my mother criticized me, she would explain it. In fact, it is quibbling and resistance, because it is really refusing to admit the mistake. When my mother criticized me like this just now, she didn't say any sophistry. She didn't even think about explaining it again like before. She just told her that I would take a look at it right away. I think simplicity is probably like this, and quibbling is the way of the philistine. In the final analysis, we still look down on our mother. Little Benzhu does not deny this. In the past, I did feel that my mother was backward in my heart. In fact, I have no right to look down on my mother. When I am fifty years old, can I reach the level of motherhood at the age of sixty? The degree of happiness of my mother is not certain. At present, it seems that I may not be able to surpass my mother. Rational analysis is also the same. My performance in many things is only nine years ahead of my mother. You must know that my mother has not finished elementary school. It is conceivable that in many things, my talent may not be as good as my mother. What I no longer resist is the Christianity that my mother wants me to obey. This has already changed during the National Day. What's the harm in believing in Christianity? Even if I am not very pious now, is it wrong to comply with my mother's wishes? At least if my mother is happy, I will naturally be happy. Isn't this what simplicity looks like? In the past few years, I have been pursuing a return to a simple heart, but the actual experience has been full of difficulties. However, this autumn, my thoughts on some things have changed significantly. When I think of these changes, Xiaobenzhu will be very happy, because the change of ideas represents a change in the bones and subconsciousness.
feeling sad
Opening Writer's Assistant, I suddenly saw an obituary. After clicking it, a piece of bad news appeared on the phone screen. Mr. July Xinfan, the great historical writer, passed away. At that moment, Xiao Benzhu felt miserable. Although I have not read Mr. Qiyue Xinfan's works, I have seen him mentioned in self-media articles. After checking the information of Mr. Xinfan in July, he is indeed a veritable master of online writing. At least his resume in the online writing circle is outstanding. It is a pity that "articles hate destiny". This may be the fate that literati cannot escape. Smooth and open-minded literati have been rare since ancient times, and unfortunate fate is the norm. However, the tragedy of life and death still makes Xiao Benzhu unable to let go, and he cannot remain silent because he wants to say something on behalf of the passionate people. At the same time, I also reflect on myself. Mr. Qi Xinfan started writing novels at Qidian in 2017 and became famous in 2018. He is a tree, and Little Stupid Pig is just a very small ant. Emperor Wenzong of the Song Dynasty and Ouyang Xiu, an important minister in the imperial court, called the masters of articles "prefects of articles". They only judged these masters based on their position as prefects. As for the little stupid pig, he only dared to be an article citizen, dedicating some fun to readers with novels, relieving the boredom of the readers' leisure time, and encouraging himself in this way.
The new novel has been officially serialized
The new novel has been officially serialized and has now been released. The title of the book is "Rebirth of Lovesickness Without Words". The story of a strong woman reborn still has familiar features, and only a small part of the content is new.
Strong fruity aroma
I received the apples sent by my mother, opened the carton, and the strong fruity fragrance came to my nostrils. What is happiness? This is happiness, and it is great happiness. It is really silly to always mourn the poor years with little happiness.
What a tragedy
It's so tragic. When reading novels, it has become a habit to figure out how to write. Tonight, Little Benzhu wants to enjoy reading novels. But after reading six or seven thousand words of "White Night Journey", the habit of wondering how to write it has emerged. This makes Little Benzhu very angry, because he only wants to enjoy the fun of reading novels and does not want to think about these things, because reading novels in this way is not a real enjoyment.
writer's pain
Does the writer suffer? In the eyes of others, they may think that there is nothing painful about using a pen to prevent you from joining the army, not allowing you to go to construction sites, and not allowing you to drive a forklift, forklift, and excavator all day long! It is true that there are no manual labor writers, but there is not a lot of pain. In addition to the mental work that consumes a lot of energy (it really consumes a lot of energy, Xiaobuzhu never imagined that the mental requirements are so high, and you will feel exhausted after writing for several days), the most painful thing is this world. What pain is there in the world, but the little stupid pig wants to ask? Isn't it painful? In the morning, before I was about to go out to have breakfast, I suddenly felt afraid of the cold. The pain of "thousands of mansions, sheltering all the poor people in the world will be happy." Came to my heart. This is not the literati moaning indiscriminately. During the work in the past few years, many of the people I have interacted with have no heating in winter. They all have jobs, and their incomes are not necessarily low, but they still endure the severe cold in winter. To deplore this matter is the writer's pain. It is really painful because it is very troublesome. Painful things include "Whoever says a small word of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring", as well as all kinds of injustice in the world. These are real pains, and they are a kind of torture for writers. Before I became a writer, I didn't care about these things. All my thoughts were only on myself, and my own achievements were the only things I cared about. But after I became a writer, these things became a dull knife, constantly torturing my heart. There is still a big difference. Many people may think that the writer only talks nonsense, and there is even a writer who has acquiesced in such a statement, but Xiaobengzhu thinks this is a misunderstanding. The writer really cares about these things, even though he has brought great pain to the writer. Painful? It is really painful. Without this heart, it is impossible to understand the difference. However, the writer's power is very limited, that is, he has no power and no money. Isn't this reality painful?
Shui Tiao Ge Tou When will the bright moon come?
When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. Do the gods who are far away in the nine heavens know when the bright moon will appear? Above the nine heavens, what year and month is it? Su Shi didn't know, and Su Che didn't know that the gods and immortals in the nine heavens were illusory. Maybe the people in the world were also confused, and no one was awake at all. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that the beautiful buildings and jade buildings will be too cold at high places. I dance to clear my shadow, so it doesn't feel like I'm in the human world. I want to walk against the wind, but I am scared and uneasy. Standing at a high place and unable to withstand the cold, I might as well dance! Since everyone is confused, the current situation cannot be seen clearly, and the future is impossible to talk about, then just enjoy yourself. However, how can one feel miserable inside? Perhaps Su Shi and Su Che also shed tears when they were dancing. Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There should be no hatred. Moonlight, moonlight, why do you make me sleepless? I don't want to hate you! But is there really no hatred? The ups and downs of this life, honor and disgrace, are visible to the naked eye like a dream, but this hatred is hidden in the bottom of my heart. People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon has cloudy and sunny circles. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart. Joys and sorrows are always normal, so relax and hope that we can see the moon in the night sky together when we are thousands of miles apart. I always thought that this poem was about joy, but now that I think about it, I didn't read it into it, so how could it be about joy? Unspoken tears were streaming down my face, and the long sighs in my heart were like the endless wind that could not be blown away. You thought Su Shi was talking about happy things, but in fact he was crying, silently holding back his tears in a corner that you couldn't see. I don't want to say anything else. It's the end of the year and I don't want to talk about painful things.
read poetry
Yesterday morning I read "Slow Voice" by Li Qingzhao, and suddenly I felt a little sad. This makes Xiaobenzhu very happy, because since last year, I have been studying poetry seriously, and I have always felt that the state of empathy is very rare. When writing novels, one must have strong affection for people and things. Xiaobenzhu believes that this is a trait that a writer should have in his heart. Otherwise, the novel will be tasteless because it cannot arouse the readers' emotions. To a certain extent, literature is a feast of emotions, so I am very happy to have some sympathy with Ms. Li Qingzhao. In view of such changes, this morning, when I read the lyrics, I paid more attention and deconstructed them, trying to understand the emotions in the lyrics more deeply. This should be considered progress, and I hope there will be more gratifying changes.
Just say it if you can't survive anymore
"Just tell me if you can't survive anymore!" "Your home is like a chicken coop." "Is your home dirty and messy? Clean up your pig coop!" I just met my uncle, and there were no nice words. Yes, for young people like us, we don't have many nice words anymore. I remember when I was in elementary school and junior high school, I would often hear the slanderous words from teachers, especially the curse words from female teachers. I didn't go to a good school in those years, nor was I in a good class at school, but it was a happy time. There's not a lot of flashiness, at least not in Little Piggy. Perhaps it was because I was not liked by others that I spent a long time alone. Because I was lonely for a long time, I became simple-minded. It's really innocent. I don't know what happened among my classmates, I don't know what's popular, I don't understand the politeness and interactions between people, it's an innocent time. Later, when I entered high school and entered the honors class, I felt various discomforts and after working, I became more and more alienated from my colleagues. Perhaps this was destined. "If you can't survive, just say it!" "Your home is like a chicken coop." "Is your home a mess? Clean up your pig coop!" How straightforward and sincere. After hearing too many beautiful words, they are actually very kind, like returning to junior high school or elementary school. The compliments given by adults make me feel a little uncomfortable at the moment. Beautiful words are not that nice to listen to, and they are not that useful. After high school, it is a big mistake to get used to being surrounded by them. This morning, I read the line "I saw how charming the green mountains are, and I expected that the green mountains would be so charming when they saw me" in Xin Qiji's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom". I kept it in my heart, and at this moment I suddenly felt filled with emotion. Is a green mountain charming? Is this bad old man Xin Qiji charming? It's a joke, but it's pretty ugly. But it is indeed very charming. This is how men are. Once they understand the situation of "sitting alone on Jingting Mountain and never getting tired of looking at each other", some things will turn around. I think I am turning the corner now, to the time when I don't know what people and things are, and the innocence is gradually approaching from a distance.
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Random thoughts over the past two days
Readers should be happy during Double Eleven these two days, but the little stupid pig has suffered these two days. Reality felt like anesthesia, a distinct feeling that lasted for two days. This morning, I felt sick to my stomach again, which lasted until lunch, but I still didn't completely return to normal. This made the little pig think for a long time. During this time, businesses are reveling and shoppers are reveling, but is it wrong to calm down? Little Benzhu thinks not. Behind the joy, he understands one thing, that is, wealth and power are not worth seeking carefully, and there is no taste in being sentimental. It means being at ease and doing things with a calm mind, without losing the word "righteousness". Xiaobenzhu thinks it should be like this. Understanding this matter, Xiaobenzhu has a deeper understanding of what people should be like. This is the rule of Chinese society, and it is the axiom of Chinese society. If you can understand this, the suffering you have suffered these past few days will be worth it.
What does simplicity feel like?
My mother called me just now and told me that a box of apples had been sent. The tracking number was sent to WeChat, but I didn't reply. Sin, sin, sin, I really shouldn't have responded to my mother's WeChat message in time. I didn't think so before. I thought it was normal that I didn't read WeChat very much and didn't reply in time. Whenever my mother criticized me, she would explain it. In fact, it is quibbling and resistance, because it is really refusing to admit the mistake. When my mother criticized me like this just now, she didn't say any sophistry. She didn't even think about explaining it again like before. She just told her that I would take a look at it right away. I think simplicity is probably like this, and quibbling is the way of the philistine. In the final analysis, we still look down on our mother. Little Benzhu does not deny this. In the past, I did feel that my mother was backward in my heart. In fact, I have no right to look down on my mother. When I am fifty years old, can I reach the level of motherhood at the age of sixty? The degree of happiness of my mother is not certain. At present, it seems that I may not be able to surpass my mother. Rational analysis is also the same. My performance in many things is only nine years ahead of my mother. You must know that my mother has not finished elementary school. It is conceivable that in many things, my talent may not be as good as my mother. What I no longer resist is the Christianity that my mother wants me to obey. This has already changed during the National Day. What's the harm in believing in Christianity? Even if I am not very pious now, is it wrong to comply with my mother's wishes? At least if my mother is happy, I will naturally be happy. Isn't this what simplicity looks like? In the past few years, I have been pursuing a return to a simple heart, but the actual experience has been full of difficulties. However, this autumn, my thoughts on some things have changed significantly. When I think of these changes, Xiaobenzhu will be very happy, because the change of ideas represents a change in the bones and subconsciousness.
feeling sad
Opening Writer's Assistant, I suddenly saw an obituary. After clicking it, a piece of bad news appeared on the phone screen. Mr. July Xinfan, the great historical writer, passed away. At that moment, Xiao Benzhu felt miserable. Although I have not read Mr. Qiyue Xinfan's works, I have seen him mentioned in self-media articles. After checking the information of Mr. Xinfan in July, he is indeed a veritable master of online writing. At least his resume in the online writing circle is outstanding. It is a pity that "articles hate destiny". This may be the fate that literati cannot escape. Smooth and open-minded literati have been rare since ancient times, and unfortunate fate is the norm. However, the tragedy of life and death still makes Xiao Benzhu unable to let go, and he cannot remain silent because he wants to say something on behalf of the passionate people. At the same time, I also reflect on myself. Mr. Qi Xinfan started writing novels at Qidian in 2017 and became famous in 2018. He is a tree, and Little Stupid Pig is just a very small ant. Emperor Wenzong of the Song Dynasty and Ouyang Xiu, an important minister in the imperial court, called the masters of articles "prefects of articles". They only judged these masters based on their position as prefects. As for the little stupid pig, he only dared to be an article citizen, dedicating some fun to readers with novels, relieving the boredom of the readers' leisure time, and encouraging himself in this way.
The new novel has been officially serialized
The new novel has been officially serialized and has now been released. The title of the book is "Rebirth of Lovesickness Without Words". The story of a strong woman reborn still has familiar features, and only a small part of the content is new.
Strong fruity aroma
I received the apples sent by my mother, opened the carton, and the strong fruity fragrance came to my nostrils. What is happiness? This is happiness, and it is great happiness. It is really silly to always mourn the poor years with little happiness.
What a tragedy
It's so tragic. When reading novels, it has become a habit to figure out how to write. Tonight, Little Benzhu wants to enjoy reading novels. But after reading six or seven thousand words of "White Night Journey", the habit of wondering how to write it has emerged. This makes Little Benzhu very angry, because he only wants to enjoy the fun of reading novels and does not want to think about these things, because reading novels in this way is not a real enjoyment.
writer's pain
Does the writer suffer? In the eyes of others, they may think that there is nothing painful about using a pen to prevent you from joining the army, not allowing you to go to construction sites, and not allowing you to drive a forklift, forklift, and excavator all day long! It is true that there are no manual labor writers, but there is not a lot of pain. In addition to the mental work that consumes a lot of energy (it really consumes a lot of energy, Xiaobuzhu never imagined that the mental requirements are so high, and you will feel exhausted after writing for several days), the most painful thing is this world. What pain is there in the world, but the little stupid pig wants to ask? Isn't it painful? In the morning, before I was about to go out to have breakfast, I suddenly felt afraid of the cold. The pain of "thousands of mansions, sheltering all the poor people in the world will be happy." Came to my heart. This is not the literati moaning indiscriminately. During the work in the past few years, many of the people I have interacted with have no heating in winter. They all have jobs, and their incomes are not necessarily low, but they still endure the severe cold in winter. To deplore this matter is the writer's pain. It is really painful because it is very troublesome. Painful things include "Whoever says a small word of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring", as well as all kinds of injustice in the world. These are real pains, and they are a kind of torture for writers. Before I became a writer, I didn't care about these things. All my thoughts were only on myself, and my own achievements were the only things I cared about. But after I became a writer, these things became a dull knife, constantly torturing my heart. There is still a big difference. Many people may think that the writer only talks nonsense, and there is even a writer who has acquiesced in such a statement, but Xiaobengzhu thinks this is a misunderstanding. The writer really cares about these things, even though he has brought great pain to the writer. Painful? It is really painful. Without this heart, it is impossible to understand the difference. However, the writer's power is very limited, that is, he has no power and no money. Isn't this reality painful?
Shui Tiao Ge Tou When will the bright moon come?
When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. Do the gods who are far away in the nine heavens know when the bright moon will appear? Above the nine heavens, what year and month is it? Su Shi didn't know, and Su Che didn't know that the gods and immortals in the nine heavens were illusory. Maybe the people in the world were also confused, and no one was awake at all. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that the beautiful buildings and jade buildings will be too cold at high places. I dance to clear my shadow, so it doesn't feel like I'm in the human world. I want to walk against the wind, but I am scared and uneasy. Standing at a high place and unable to withstand the cold, I might as well dance! Since everyone is confused, the current situation cannot be seen clearly, and the future is impossible to talk about, then just enjoy yourself. However, how can one feel miserable inside? Perhaps Su Shi and Su Che also shed tears when they were dancing. Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There should be no hatred. Moonlight, moonlight, why do you make me sleepless? I don't want to hate you! But is there really no hatred? The ups and downs of this life, honor and disgrace, are visible to the naked eye like a dream, but this hatred is hidden in the bottom of my heart. People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon has cloudy and sunny circles. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart. Joys and sorrows are always normal, so relax and hope that we can see the moon in the night sky together when we are thousands of miles apart. I always thought that this poem was about joy, but now that I think about it, I didn't read it into it, so how could it be about joy? Unspoken tears were streaming down my face, and the long sighs in my heart were like the endless wind that could not be blown away. You thought Su Shi was talking about happy things, but in fact he was crying, silently holding back his tears in a corner that you couldn't see. I don't want to say anything else. It's the end of the year and I don't want to talk about painful things.
read poetry
Yesterday morning I read "Slow Voice" by Li Qingzhao, and suddenly I felt a little sad. This makes Xiaobenzhu very happy, because since last year, I have been studying poetry seriously, and I have always felt that the state of empathy is very rare. When writing novels, one must have strong affection for people and things. Xiaobenzhu believes that this is a trait that a writer should have in his heart. Otherwise, the novel will be tasteless because it cannot arouse the readers' emotions. To a certain extent, literature is a feast of emotions, so I am very happy to have some sympathy with Ms. Li Qingzhao. In view of such changes, this morning, when I read the lyrics, I paid more attention and deconstructed them, trying to understand the emotions in the lyrics more deeply. This should be considered progress, and I hope there will be more gratifying changes.
Just say it if you can't survive anymore
"Just tell me if you can't survive anymore!" "Your home is like a chicken coop." "Is your home dirty and messy? Clean up your pig coop!" I just met my uncle, and there were no nice words. Yes, for young people like us, we don't have many nice words anymore. I remember when I was in elementary school and junior high school, I would often hear the slanderous words from teachers, especially the curse words from female teachers. I didn't go to a good school in those years, nor was I in a good class at school, but it was a happy time. There's not a lot of flashiness, at least not in Little Piggy. Perhaps it was because I was not liked by others that I spent a long time alone. Because I was lonely for a long time, I became simple-minded. It's really innocent. I don't know what happened among my classmates, I don't know what's popular, I don't understand the politeness and interactions between people, it's an innocent time. Later, when I entered high school and entered the honors class, I felt various discomforts and after working, I became more and more alienated from my colleagues. Perhaps this was destined. "If you can't survive, just say it!" "Your home is like a chicken coop." "Is your home a mess? Clean up your pig coop!" How straightforward and sincere. After hearing too many beautiful words, they are actually very kind, like returning to junior high school or elementary school. The compliments given by adults make me feel a little uncomfortable at the moment. Beautiful words are not that nice to listen to, and they are not that useful. After high school, it is a big mistake to get used to being surrounded by them. This morning, I read the line "I saw how charming the green mountains are, and I expected that the green mountains would be so charming when they saw me" in Xin Qiji's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom". I kept it in my heart, and at this moment I suddenly felt filled with emotion. Is a green mountain charming? Is this bad old man Xin Qiji charming? It's a joke, but it's pretty ugly. But it is indeed very charming. This is how men are. Once they understand the situation of "sitting alone on Jingting Mountain and never getting tired of looking at each other", some things will turn around. I think I am turning the corner now, to the time when I don't know what people and things are, and the innocence is gradually approaching from a distance.
