My Wu Song Is Too Weak to Take Care of Himself

Like this ending Although the ending is too dreamy, it is undeniable that people always yearn for beauty. Life is short, take pleasure in the moment.

Wow wow wow, there are really people who like Pan Jinlian and Wu Song like me. The author Jun's writing style is really good. I feel that he has researched a lot of things.

I really like this narrative technique! ! ! I've definitely put in the effort.

Ouch, I really want to see the detailed version...

Thumbs up~ The author has written so well, the characters and the plot are so good. Although the style of the painting has gradually become more like a fairy tale because of Peach Blossom Land, it is a short story after all. If it were to be longer, I would have to go deep into the environment at that time (that would be too heavy. Ximen Qing and Wu Song were cast in the past and I was afraid that they would be). I give the author a lot of sympathy.

I really like the author's writing style, and there are also classical Chinese annotations. It's very interesting to read, and you can also learn knowledge along the way. It's very good, and I still have more to say.

Wuling, is it a peach blossom garden?

In the original work, the person who was hit with a bamboo pole was Ximen Qing, here it is Wu Song

Do you want a wife or not? Hahahahahahahahahahaha!

What a strong sense of déjà vu! The following is from "Pan Jinlian" 342425 The sky is getting brighter, morning dew is stained on the grass leaves, and the morning sun is shallow and faint, spreading to the earth through the mist, The quaint town is bathed in the sun, and smoke is rising everywhere. Wuhan University's stall is in a small alley not far from the entrance to the market. This narrow narrow road is lined with breakfast stalls. Steamed buns, steamed buns, wontons, tofu rolls, soy milk, fried dough sticks, and tofu curd. Wu Da was busy in front of the stove. The dough was rolled out into thin sheets under his hands and pushed towards the hot stove wall. The pastry, the thin and crispy, light yellow cake was baked quickly. I picked up a corner with the shovel in my hand, and the cake fell from the oven wall. The tops were peeled off and piled on the chopping board aside. The dusty clothes wrapped his short body, and he used his sleeves from time to time. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he shouted to the passers-by: : "Cooking cakes, delicious cakes; cooking cakes" Pancakes, Wu family's cooking pancakes..." Among the people passing by on the road, people came to buy two cooking pancakes from time to time. A short and thick fat man came over from the other side of the road. He was wearing a big apron covered with blood and flesh foam, and he was swaying. He walked this way, stopped in front of him, threw two pennies into the cash box, picked up two pancakes, and He put it in his mouth and took a big bite. While chewing the cake, he talked to Wu Dakan: "Da Lang, Zhang Da's family gave you a daughter-in-law for free. Son, when will the wedding take place? Brother, can I cut two cuts of pork to celebrate? : After hearing this, Wu Da paused in his work and continued to do it as if nothing had happened, saying: "Don't hide it, brother My brother said, my family is poor and I am extremely lucky to have a daughter-in-law, but I cannot afford a wedding banquet. Zhang Dahu Knowing my family's situation and registering the household registration with my wife and me personally, I feel extremely satisfied. "Said, put down your hands Winning the job, he counted out five large coins from the money box and handed them to Butcher Sun: "Brother, take it to make a pot of wine and eat it, and treat it as Ate my wedding wine. "Butcher Sun gave in and finally accepted the five big bucks and went back to his meat stall. He cut two kilograms of pork belly and threw it on the stall of Wuhan University. He grinned with a mouth full of yellow teeth and said, "Dalang, this is random." Etiquette. Don't say no. , Just as Butcher Sun left, a middle-aged aunt came over carrying a vegetable basket with a few fresh vegetables in it. Tender green onions and a few bundled green vegetables, with a smile on her face: "Dalang, give me five meals a day." Pie. "He said and threw five coins to him. Wu Da wrapped the cooking cakes in paper and put them into Da Yan's basket. The aunt quietly approached him: "Da Lang, your The lady is so beautiful, you have to watch her closely. The thin and short Wu Da man had a gray and yellow complexion, and the fine wrinkles on his face particularly showed his age. Beads of sweat kept running down his face. Rolling down, he forced a smile and said "Hey" to Dayan. At noon, Wuhan University put the cooking cakes made early in the morning into the basket, lifted the basket on a pole, and his short body Carrying a disproportionately heavy basket, he walked around the streets and alleys of the town selling: "Cooking cakes, delicious cooking cakes; cooking cakes." Pancake, Wuhan University's cooking pancake. When we arrived at night, it was dark, and we opened the two baskets. There was still one cooking cake and two kilograms of Wuhua flowers given by Butcher Sun. Meat. Wu Da picked up the cooking cake, put it in his mouth, bit it slowly, and walked slowly home. Home in town The western end is a bit far from the market entrance. In the morning, I would go to the stall before dawn, and in the evening, when it was dark, I would go home. Now I don't even want to go home now that I have a wife. Thinking of the past, I feel sad in my heart. Madam, madam, although you poisoned me to death in my last life, I still give up in this life. I can't, I can't let you go, and I don't know what to do with you. But Jin Lian was said on the other end. She was originally a maid from Zhang Da's family. Zhang Da's family was ugly and lustful, and she refused to obey him. Zhang Zhang The rich man became so angry that he gave her to the short and poor Wuhan University. She didn't think about it, but she recognized it No matter how short or poor he is, as long as he treats her well, that's enough. It's getting dark now, and the food at home has already been cooked Okay, it's just that Wu Da hasn't come back yet, so I feel uneasy, so I might as well go out and look for him.

This article is weird and interesting

One thing to say, Wu Dalang is not poor, there are real estate in the city center, and there are prosperous shops, life is happy.

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Oh my god, Wu Song remembered it.

Wow, it feels like the plot of Secret Love in Peach Blossom Land.

"Every" is a big bug for the author~ Every~

Can you write in classical Chinese? I'm tired of reading this. Although I don't have dyslexia, it's very troublesome.

The first author to follow. Big cheers for the author

"Marry" is a big bug for the author~

It's so well written that it feels like vernacular writing.

I just saw Zuo Yan and it was really hahh

It's pre-released, looking forward to Fan Jin and Zhu Yingtai

Chu Han: You've even brought the rice to your mouth and you're not going to knock it off?

Hey hey hey hey. It looks very comfortable. It's just a little short-sighted.

The writing is really comfortable

Ying'er is actually Wu Dalang's daughter?

No female competition! ! ! QAQ