My hands and feet have been itchy again these days, maybe because I haven't exercised for too long.
Ning Zhixi moved her wrist joints, kicked her somewhat stiff and unnatural legs, and stared straight at the smooth wall in front of her. Why is this wall becoming more pleasing to the eye? The more you look at it, the more tempting it becomes? The more she watched, the more she couldn't stop?
"Ah, Ah Xi, you, what are you doing??? Sit down, sit down, sit down quickly!!!" Ning's mother saw her daughter "having another attack" and quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hands, picked up the broom, rushed over in a panic, and yelled.
"Mom! Please, let me just this once! I can't bear it!" Ning Zhixi blinked her big watery eyes and looked pitifully at the wall that seemed to her to be particularly attractive.
"Oh! Longevity!!! That short-lived ghost with a big belly, a dead old monkey, a dead man with his feet and tail, a bullet in the head, and a damned old man, why don't you come here quickly!!! Axi is sick again!!!" Ning's mother couldn't bear to see her daughter's pitiful pleading look. She looked away and directed all her anger at her husband anxiously and angrily.