I Am the Treasure in the Palm of My Hand

Pre-received article Little Days in the Era of Wearing the Second Generation, please collect it Introduction to the pre-received article: Li Xing, who was transformed into the second generation, survived three years of famine and sent back his mother who had traveled through time. He filled the space with supplies in advance with the martyr mother, and took the martyrs' subsidy of 20 per month. He waved goodbye to the scumbag father and stepmother who suddenly appeared, and just before the big wave came, he carried a small oil bottle and a small baggage. Goodbye, scumbag dad, scumbag daddy pays me, I want to go back to my hometown to farm. It's not a living anywhere, and with the food stamps that her scumbag dad contributes every month, no one in this life can stop her from living a peaceful life. Highlights: Copywriting of this article: As a pseudo-child who was in charge of a super wholesale market and traveled to the early 1950s, Li Weiwei always thought that her wholesale market full of goods was the most powerful golden finger in her life. But when she faced her father who was already a martyr, her mother who suddenly remarried, and her grandparents in a remote mountain town who came to take her back to her hometown, she suddenly realized that where was the biggest golden finger in her life, where was her space-full of supplies? It is obvious that he is the super sleight-of-hand grandpa next to him who is able to figure things out, has everything in mind, has a backer wherever he goes, and can solve all problems and worries! Three-year-old Li Weiwei took out the Australian lobster in the space: Grandpa, today we eat shrimp; The magician Li Shaocheng continued to immerse himself in assembling the mini tricycle for his little granddaughter: "Hey, dear, if you want anything else, tell grandpa;" Li Weiwei blinked his eyes cutely: Grandpa, why don't you ask me where the shrimps come from? The old master Li Shaocheng is here: Darling, thirty years ago, grandpa knew that you had Qiankun sleeves; Li Weiwei was momentarily confused... Thirty years ago, she didn't exist, okay? My grandpa! The copy of the advance copy is below, thank you. I also have the finished article, Reborn at 50 to discuss life, everyone is welcome to take a look. After I got off Miaoding, I was shocked by the capital city. Copywriting: From the first day he arrived in Dacan Kyoto from Miaoding, Su Jincan knew that the man who solved the problem of food (salt) for the 92 villages in the 38th cave of the southwest Miao territory, and saved them from suffering from the war again, and who was sincerely wanted to thank all the men, women and children in the Miao territory, and even himself, was said to have something wrong with him! Not only is there something wrong with him, but he also has a seed of infatuation hidden in his heart called Bai Yueguang. In order to repay his kindness and for the sake of the stability of the Miao territory, Su Jincan sacrificed his life for righteousness. He cleverly requested the order and chose a husband by himself in the Jinluan Palace. He successfully married Lord Jin, one of the four noble men in the capital city who was relegated to a fairy. It wasn't until she got married that she realized that the great benefactor looked like an immortal and was glorious, but inside he was a little, pitiful person who had been treated unfairly. In order to protect her husband, Su Jincan lifted her red hijab, slapped the table, rolled up her sleeves, and started her fierce barbarian journey in Zhenweihou Mansion by punching her step-mother-in-law, kicking the evil traitor slaves, whipping all the best, and slaying the villains with her mouth. Just when she thought she could protect her husband and reach the peak of dominating the world, the building collapsed, the prince's mansion was destroyed, and she was eager to protect her husband on the road to exile, even sacrificing her life to save him. When I look back again, Bai Yueguang's widow is watching me with eager eyes, but I am defeated and unable to recover. That's all, since your husband loves someone, let's fulfill his inner yearning... But who would have expected that the banished immortal husband, who clearly had a hidden secret in his heart, actually held her hand and wouldn't let go. Madam, come back with me. What I treasure in my heart is the tattered cloak with holes in it when you ironed it, and the shriveled cow and herb soup that you brought to me. Looking forward to collecting. Conception: