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In the spring five years ago, my silly uncle gave me a phone call. At that time, I was in my second year of high school at a key middle school in the city. My uncle is stupid, so there is no way that my uncle would know that his phone call changed my life choices from then on. My uncle told me on that phone call that my mother got into a fight with Hu Yuxiang from Ertiao Lane over business. As a result of the fight, my mother was bitten on the arm by Hu Yuxiang. My uncle said on the phone that Hu Yuxiang's mouth was so cruel that a piece of meat on your mother's arm was about to be bitten off by her! Teacher Wang, who is in charge of student life, informed me to pick up the call. When I heard the news, I burst into tears immediately. After putting down the phone, I quickly asked Teacher Wang for leave, hurriedly got on the city bus, and then took the ferry back to my home in the northern suburbs of the city.

When Shang Yue opened the bedroom door and walked out, Li Lin suddenly felt a sense of sadness. He thought pessimistically, should I go to see him or Paul? Shangyue, how can you say it? Why are you so thick-skinned? It seems that our relationship is on good terms and all the old grudges have been resolved, but is this actually the case? What next? Will we have similar situations in the future? How can a person change so much? He changes his mind when he says he changes his mind, and changes his mind immediately when he says he changes his mind? Is this society today? For the sake of immediate profit, you can't laugh or cry! Alas, people's hearts are really unpredictable, and it has become an indisputable fact in this world that we share the same bed but have different dreams. In such an era of rapid economic development, who can guarantee whose behavior!

In the past two years, the boss Yuan Youwen has been very busy. In order to make more money, he worked two security jobs. The second job, Yuan Youwu, the second oldest, helped him find it. It was actually in the second's unit, the Municipal Engineering Team. When Yuan Youwu greeted him at the beginning, he was a little embarrassed; Yuan Youwen knew the reason for the second son's shyness. In terms of level and ability, the second son was incomparable to him. But now, he is going to work as a temporary worker in the second son's unit. Not to mention anything else, it seems that he can't justify it even in terms of face. But Yuan Youwen didn't care. Yuan Youwen said, I have worked outside for so many years and have developed it. Now, I really don't care.

Yan Longgen said this: "Siyu, my soul trembles when I see you." I did not hear this directly, it was relayed by Ding Siyu. I didn't quite believe it after hearing it, because it was not only interesting, but also infinitely poetic. So I said, "You should reply to him and say, the sky is shaking, as if the air is burning." Ding Siyu said, "What did you say? Sister Yang, say it again." Ding Siyu spoke very quickly. When it's slow, it's a bit pretentious, but very gentle; when it's fast, it's like frying broad beans in an iron pot. I said: "The sky is shaking, as if the air is burning. - "Walter Defends Sarajevo," a Yugoslav film, a classic sentence! Haven't you heard it?" Ding Siyu shook his head, his eyes blank.

Why can't I be like them, show my sincerity, tell my own stories, erect my "own lighthouse" and start my "own path"? The protagonist who was supposed to appear in my article, that young man, the son-in-law of the city's sixth-largest man, was already hidden behind the story of the seven people on the train. Like the legendary monster in the bottle in the Arabic story, it gradually drifted out of my mind with the rattling sound of the wheels hitting the rails, and disappeared without a trace.

When the story happened, my grandfather had passed away for ten years. What I want to talk about here is my parents, my four uncles and my father. Originally, I always thought that my ancestors had always lived in the remote area at the junction of the three provinces of Shandong, Shandong and Anhui. In fact, this was not the case. My ancestors had been living in the Northeast for generations. That year, there was a flood in my hometown in the Northeast, and the houses with earthen walls and thatched roofs were completely destroyed by the flood. My grandparents had to take my four uncles and my father to leave their hometown and go south to the customs. They came to a place called Xiaozhuang at the junction of Sulu and Anhui provinces, which is now my hometown. When our tired family surnamed Li was preparing to set up camp in Xiaozhuang, we encountered unanimous resistance from the entire village, men, women, and children.

I am already thirty years old and love has not really sprouted yet. Will it still grow healthily? This is a problem. I was on the way to No. 10 Bus station with my old classmate Zheng Jie. I thought of this question at an inappropriate time. Zheng Jie is really good. He has helped me connect people again and again, and he is a bit like a mother-in-law. We stood under the billboard next to the bus station in a very secular manner and waited. Fortunately it was night so it was not easy to be discovered. It was supposed to be 7:40, but it was already 7:52, and the other party still hadn't shown up. I'm a little bored. I was just about to break through this layer of annoyance when Zheng Jie found his target. I have to admire his extraordinary discernment. He did not know the woman being introduced. I don't even know the introducer of that party.

Why did the Li family come to an end in its glorious life four or three years ago? Why was it exterminated by a mysterious man?