The Old Turtle

Um, it's about love, a story about love makes people hesitate, and they don't know how to write copy. Just read the beginning... If you think it's good, just read it, if not, just... The plot, the plot of the beautiful article, without the gimmicks, isn't it the same? As the future pillar of the motherland, I have the obligation to report that Zhao Yong is a bad guy. But no one has reached a consensus with me. This guy is very clever and hides deeply. He has been lurking among the revolutionary masses for a long time and seizes every opportunity to show his kindness and honesty. He helped Su Lin fight, which made Qin Qin run away with his head in his arms. Let the uncles and aunts upstairs and downstairs applaud him and praise him as a good student who is brave enough to do what is right. Su Lin was a little kid who had a runny nose and wet his pants. He cried so much that the Yellow River overflowed, and his tears were soaked with salt. The roses in the flower bed downstairs were turned into pickles, wilted and squeaky, and did not bloom for several years. Two dead flowers can't be said to be a big deal. The scary thing is that if Su Lin doesn't cry, he will startle the heaven and earth and weep ghosts and gods, and the sound can make the passing gods wet their pants. The adults all regretted that he was born decades too late and did not catch up with the Anti-Japanese War; with his throat, just two howls, let alone little Japan, the old Japan across the strait would die. However, this Qin Qin was like a deaf man. He would tease Su Lin when he saw him. He would pinch his cheeks and buttocks and do all kinds of evil. He would smile and watch Su Lin cry till the sky turned dark. The uncles and aunts upstairs and downstairs all had hearts made of flesh, and they cried so much that they were terrified. They must have put the wrong soy sauce and vinegar for cooking, mixed up the washing powder and soybean powder for washing clothes, those who knelt on the washboard kneeled on the nail board, and those who pooped and farted but nothing came out, everything was in chaos. Zhao Yong always saw the right opportunity to step forward and beat Qin Qin violently. He became addicted to fighting and gained the reputation of bravery, killing two birds with one stone. Qin Qin was so short-sighted that he didn't realize that Zhao Yong had earned all his benefits, and he didn't expect to share the spoils with him. On the contrary, Guabu Laji had no idea and wanted to find two helpers to repair and repair Zhao Yong. He thought about it and found that he had no friends except Li Douya on the third floor. When he told Li Douya, Li Douya's face turned green and said: "Brother Qin Qin, Yongzi is so tall and strong. Where are we from? Douya, old Huanghua, he stretched out his hand and pinched us You have to wait for death by lighting a lantern in the pit." Qin Qin was very unhappy and said, "We can't fight each other, but we can't do it. If you throw river sand and I throw stones, you can definitely cure him." Huang, said: "I don't dare. This is so bad. My mother has to scold me for not learning." Qin Qin pouted, pushed his shoulder, and said, "You are so awesome! Give me back my Transformers. I won't give it to you." Li Douya When thinking about Transformers, whether to learn well or not, he threw it all aside and asked thiefly: "When will we do it?" Qin Qin was satisfied, thinking that the Transformers who stole Li Douya in the past were wise and decisive, and they were all put to use. Poor Li Douya didn't know that Qin Qin's Transformer, which was exactly the same as the one he lost, belonged to him. In the evenings, Zhao Yong, an old scoundrel, took Su Lin to visit the smelly ditch behind the corridor, picking red beans to eat on the edge of the ditch. Su Lin is delicious and eats whatever he catches. He bites all his father's smelly socks and pens, just like a little pug. Zhao Yong was afraid that Zhao Yong would eat his sleeves, so he chewed and played on Zhao Yong's sleeves all day long. He said it was smelly, but he didn't think about it. He was always wiping his nose, saliva and tears on it, so it couldn't be tasteless. Zhao Yongtian is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid that his mother will show her love by sewing and mending her sleeves at night. She was a good hand at threading, but her eyesight was not good and it was difficult to thread the needle, so she forced Zhao Yong to do it. Zhao Yong's hands were bigger than his feet and he was a rough man. Zhao Yong felt aggrieved and had no place to complain, so he had to pick something up and squeeze it between Sulin's teeth.