On the day my brother returned to his hometown, I arrived at the entrance of the village early to wait for him.
The waiting team was very long, with a red carpet stretching dozens of miles from the town. They said that my brother has become a high official and is promising. He is the lucky star of our entire village.
I know very little about it, and I don't care about that. I only know that the one who loves to smile and rub me the most is
My brother, who coaxed me and bought me sweets, is back.
County literature pseudo-bone oe (tentative) first person
Forbearance and gentleness, aggressiveness x natural stupidity, inner drama is enough
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Purpose: To move steadily towards common prosperity under the leadership of the party