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I worked hard to earn more than 4,000 gold coins. If I got hurt, I spent 5,000 gold coins to buy healing medicine. Haha, you can just play by yourself. Say goodbye.

When my sister insisted on getting married, my father overturned the table. When my mother recalled it, she said: "Your sister is so much like your father." She has the same thin lips and narrow eyes, stubbornness, good ideas, and slow speech, but she will suddenly explode. No one knows when my sister fell in love with that boy from the west. Anyway, one day, she took him home and said, "I want to go with him." Dad refused to listen to anything. He grabbed the boy by the collar and wanted to drive him out: "You gangster, you liar." He sincerely felt that this was just a clumsy scam. A poor boy from a poor place who couldn't get a wife had to deceive and abduct the good daughter of a good family and take him to a place where birds don't lay eggs. Dad has never been to his brother-in-law's hometown in his life, and all he knows about it is "poor". My sister jumped at the crime and said, "I recognize the gangster and liar, and I am determined to get married." Of course my father did not attend the wedding: "I'm not marrying a girl, I'm a girl so shameless that I ran away with someone." My sister replied: "You don't have a girl, your girl will die today." Harsh words, poisonous words, cruel words. --No one expected that these would be the last words of my father and sister's life. At that time, the train speed was not increased. To go to my sister's house from home, I had to transfer two cars and two trains. My mother took my sister there once, and she was late all the way. When we got there, my sister had been waiting in the wind and snow for ten hours. She started by saying, "Where is my dad?" She replied, "Forget it if you don't come, who cares?" Mom stayed there for a while, and she finally felt at ease with her sister. There is everything in the city, including KFC; my brother-in-law is an honest man, he leaves early for work, and even makes breakfast in the kitchen in the dark; my sister is the darling daughter of her mother's family, and she is still the darling daughter-in-law of her husband's family. In the evening, after dinner, the whole family sat and chatted. My brother-in-law liked to ask my sister about her childhood, and my mother would tell her in short and long sentences how her sister fought with the little boy and how she rode on the back seat of dad's bicycle and even dad didn't know when she fell off. In biology class, my dad helped my sister make plant specimens. His big, clumsy hands like bear paws gently picked up a young leaf and looked at it for a long time: "This... Is a fern, right? Turn around and check it out." The brother-in-law said sincerely: "Next time our dad will come too. I bought a car. I will take my dad to the grassland to pick mushrooms." After hearing the message, my father sneered: "He is going to take me to the wild to destroy the body and eliminate traces, right? Just in time, my mother's family has been wiped out. No matter how much he bullies his wife to death, no one will care." He opened the door and walked away. My mother only scolded: "Have you watched too many martial arts movies? If this brain is passed off as a pig brain and sold in the market, no one will buy it - it will be bad without cooking." One day, my sister got up at night and saw a man standing by the wall. It turned out to be her father. There was a thin night light outside the window, and my father used that light to look at the map of China posted on the wall. With his finger between two points, he hesitantly drew a curve, then a straight line; another curve, then a straight line... Suddenly he turned around and saw his sister. His surprise, embarrassment, and embarrassment turned into a loud yell: "Sleep!" The next day, my sister groped for her father's handwriting in front of the map, and suddenly realized that the two points were her home and her sister's home. The curve was the actual road, and the straight line was the virtual shortcut between the two points. In fact, my father didn't even answer my sister's phone calls. In recent years, transportation has become more and more developed, and straight lines have become a reality. Now that the children are older, it is easier for them to travel long distances, and my sister is finally going home for the New Year. Mom was so happy that she rushed to tell her, but Dad just snorted. Mom deliberately teased him: "My son-in-law is here too." Dad rolled his eyes: "Shouldn't you be here? You haven't called me dad yet. Why did you raise such a big girl for him?" And the little granddaughter hasn't even called me grandpa yet. My brother-in-law is busy with work and will come back on the 29th of the year. On the afternoon of the twenty-eighth year of the year, my father suddenly stood up and said, "She likes to eat dried bamboo shoots. I'll buy them." My mother said that we had prepared a table of vegetables. My sister said that I would buy them. Dad didn't listen to anyone, so he put on his hat, rode his bicycle and went out. Once I went, I never came back. By about five o'clock in the afternoon, after calling all relatives and friends, my mother and sister walked dozens of times along the short 500-meter road from the door to the supermarket. Suddenly, they saw a corner of gray on the trash can. It was the woolen hat that my father had worn for decades. Hurry to the nearest hospital and ask. An old man who fell off his bicycle and fell unconscious was sent to the hospital at 110 pm. It was already too late. Later, they found Dad's bicycle. There was a bag of dried bamboo shoots in the basket and a supermarket receipt. Dad didn't buy it at the small supermarket at the door. He went to a Wal-Mart far away. When my sister came back, the house was as usual. The remote control was still on the armrest in the corner of the sofa where Dad usually sat. The evening newspaper he must read every day was delivered on time, but no one read it. The dead trees outside the window are quiet, and the winter sky is as cold as death itself. My sister didn't know what to ask over and over again: "Didn't he have a physical examination in April and found no symptoms? Doesn't he want to see me?" She gradually began to cry loudly, "Why didn't I come back earlier? Why didn't I call him..." And collapsed to the ground. The brother-in-law, the father of another daughter, hugged her gently. Her father did not wait for her, and she would never forget him. I have said so many unfeeling words and used such a fierce and severe attitude to cut off everything, precisely because I thought it would never be cut off: parents are like water from a faucet, available as soon as it is turned on. Even if you get angry or quarrel, it doesn't matter no matter how tight the confinement is. Love that is too late to express will never be expressed if it is too late; in this life, we do not spend as much time with our parents and children as we imagine. Don't leave with regrets, and don't live in this world with eternal guilt. Can't wait, can't forget, how desperate it is.

Working on manuscripts in the study in the middle of the night. My wife is here again. In view of the fact that my IQ had been hit many times during the previous late night conversations, I got straight to the point: "We are just a couple. Over the years, I have done nothing but hard work. Please tell me what you have to say." My wife smiled: "If nothing happens, can't I give you a shoulder massage?" She started pressing my shoulders. "Comparing my skills with those of the girls at the spa, which one is better?" (This pit is too easy, can I jump into it?) "I don't know, I didn't press my shoulder." "If you don't press your shoulders, then where should you press them?" "I mean I've never been to a place like that." "Then why is there a leisure club printed on your lighter?" She quickly held the lighter on the table in her hand and asked me. I can't guard against this problem. I guess she had seen the lighter a long time ago, but instead of asking directly, she started to talk about it by pressing her shoulders. Boil a frog in warm water and observe his words and expressions. Women, terrible. "The lighter should belong to Li Jianjun. I took it from him last time I had dinner with him. I didn't expect him to be someone who often goes to clubs." I can be considered a veteran, and I will throw dirty water on Li Jianjun for any unclear problem. Wife: "You and Li Jianjun are friends, right?" "Of course." "Does Li Jianjun know you cheated him like this?" His wife stretched out her right hand and showed the lighter, "This is just an ordinary lighter, and it doesn't say anything about leisure club at all. How did it become that Li Jianjun took it from the club?" It turned out to be a scam. She didn't see the lighter at all. "This..." I couldn't react at the moment. "You have grown up, and you lie without blinking an eye." "I just mentioned a possibility casually." "Then you can't trick Li Jianjun. Does he really go to that kind of club often? I told his wife to go." "No, just kidding, he never goes." "That's good. If you have friends who go to such a place, I suggest you don't go there." I breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course. Let me just say, how could there be such a lighter in our house." "Really? Then, where did this lighter come from?" She stretched out her left hand and showed a lighter with XX Leisure Club written on it. " I was completely confused. I first used my friend as a shield, then I found out that it was a false alarm, and then I cleared my friend. When I thought the crisis was over, I didn't expect it had just begun. Before this round of cards was played, I had already thrown away Wang Zha. Some holes get deeper and deeper as they are filled. Then I can only leave it blank. There is one last resort left: refuse to admit it. "I don't know. " "Have no idea? "My wife's words were murderous. "Do you believe I would go to a place like that? I think spending 35 yuan to sit in a coffee shop for an hour is expensive, so how can I spend thousands of yuan to do that 5-minute thing? "I'm ashamed of myself. "That's too much. You have to have a limit when you praise yourself. How can you have 5 minutes? "She added a last-ditch shot. I light a cigarette. Silence. "You have no right to remain silent. " At this time the phone rang, it was Li Jianjun. "Put it out. "My wife said. The call was connected, and Li Jianjun said on the phone: "I have a lighter that is missing. It says "XX Leisure Club" on it. Is it at your place? " Me: "Yes, yes. Here I am! " Li Jianjun: "Great, I thought it would be terrible if my wife found it if I left it at my house. " I looked at my wife proudly, and my eyes said: You see, this lighter really belongs to Li Jianjun! Li Jianjun said again: "Next time we go there, don't take any lighters from the store. " Bang, the phone hung up. I know, I'm about to die too.

The plot is okay, but there are a lot of problems. First, why did you write it if there is a plug-in? Second, there is no reward for helping. Third, I am a licker and always help that woman. Is it necessary to lick her like this?

I was attracted by the introduction and read it, but I found serious inconsistencies and a broken system. To be honest, after reading dozens of chapters, I had no sense of involvement. I just felt that my IQ was seriously insulted.

Are there any book friends who have read for 13,000+ hours? Let's have a round of mutual relations

One star is too many. Chapter 30 advises you to quit. Don't try it, or you will die if you try!

The further you go, the more it becomes a time-travel novel, and it no longer describes reality. I was aware of this game without saying it openly before. And even if it is found out, it is still a game at its core. If it no longer depicts reality, it will definitely not be very popular. Moreover, the progress of cultivation is too slow. It's been so many chapters, but I'm still in the physical training realm. Since you have already written a game, you must practice faster, otherwise how many people will watch it?

Come on, author. . . . . . . .

The routine is average, and the protagonist he always likes to bring with him is the little beggar or a woman! If you're afraid that he'll reveal that personal matter, why don't you send him to a town farther away? If you spend some gold coins, you can send the person to another town farther away, but if you give him more money, can't he survive? Then it wouldn't matter even if he died. Moreover, you have already given him money and sent him to another town to live a good life. Later, the little beggar was even injured and was invaded by evil spirits. He was so anxious that he did not hide it at all and appeared in the Shenbing Pavilion with his true colors. The first two said that one should hide one's strength and not expose it, for fear that Yang Xiu would kill someone, and the second two directly exposed it. Is your life more important, or that of that little beggar girl? Can't you put the little beggar in a secret place, hide your identity, and exchange gold coins to recharge to buy medicine for him? Why don't you carry that little girl to the Shenbing Pavilion to sell things without exposing your true identity, and then use the gold coins you sell to buy medicine? I don't know what to think, the first two pictures even said that I need to hide my strength. Do you think after spending a few days with that little beggar girl that her life is more important than yours? You risked your life for him. Oh, I don't know what I want to say. Is it going to be written later that the little beggar girl fell in love with the protagonist? Oh, let's go. Where is the pronunciation written down? Those who have brain problems, please don't troll. I want to discuss the problem. Please say it clearly in my comments and don't troll randomly. And don't say that it's hard for the author to give low stars or something like that. If you don't read well in the comment area, it's just for commenting. If you think it's toxic, you can give it a score. I've written out what you don't see well. If you want to talk about the discussion issues, just say it below my comment. Be strict with your mouth. Chinese people should know how to be polite