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Sing
General Fiction唱歌
South In The South
Liu Xiaoji stood on the highway and called Zhao Weidong toward Tongshugou. He held a portable speaker in his hand and shouted, "Oh," then he arched his belly forward and called Zhao Weidong. Wang Shiwa's people always shout like this. They say "oh" first, like fertilizing the land, in order to make the following words louder. Liu Xiaoji just shouted like that, took a break, and then shouted again. No one answered, but Shan imitated his voice and replied, Oh - Zhao Weidong. As he shouted, the sun set over the Eagle Beak Cliff. He thought to himself that he had to go there in person, and a voice answered, "What's the matter?" Liu Xiaoji recognized Zhao Bao's voice and immediately laughed and cursed, "Old Geng, are you still here?"
Liu Xiaoji stood on the highway and called Zhao Weidong toward Tongshugou. He held a portable speaker in his hand and shouted, "Oh," then he arched his belly forward and called Zhao Weidong. Wang Shiwa's people always shout like this. They say "oh" first, like fertilizing the land, in order to make the following words louder. Liu Xiaoji just shouted like that, took a break, and then shouted again. No one answered, but Shan imitated his voice and replied, Oh - Zhao Weidong. As he shouted, the sun set over the Eagle Beak Cliff. He thought to himself that he had to go there in person, and a voice answered, "What's the matter?" Liu Xiaoji recognized Zhao Bao's voice and immediately laughed and cursed, "Old Geng, are you still here?"

Sixtieth Century
General Fiction花甲
South In The South
Cui Jiefang rushed home, opened the door to the west room, glanced at the bed, closed the door, pulled out a knife from the knife rest in the main room, and walked outside. To sharpen a knife, slide the knife against the whetstone for a moment, then return to it with a smooth texture, then dry-sharpen it. Dry sharpening will hurt the knife. When he thought this, he stood up, took a basin and poured water on the whetstone. The whetstone that had been filled with water sharpened the knife much more easily. He moved it bit by bit, sharpening one side and then the other. He stretched out his index finger and swung it at the edge of the knife. The corner of his mouth twitched. The knife is fast! Then he put the knife into the water and swung it. The newly sharpened knife looked a little green, unlike the knife that had been eaten from wood and looked white and bright.
Cui Jiefang rushed home, opened the door to the west room, glanced at the bed, closed the door, pulled out a knife from the knife rest in the main room, and walked outside. To sharpen a knife, slide the knife against the whetstone for a moment, then return to it with a smooth texture, then dry-sharpen it. Dry sharpening will hurt the knife. When he thought this, he stood up, took a basin and poured water on the whetstone. The whetstone that had been filled with water sharpened the knife much more easily. He moved it bit by bit, sharpening one side and then the other. He stretched out his index finger and swung it at the edge of the knife. The corner of his mouth twitched. The knife is fast! Then he put the knife into the water and swung it. The newly sharpened knife looked a little green, unlike the knife that had been eaten from wood and looked white and bright.

Suddenly
General Fiction忽然
South In The South
Three female classmates made an appointment to take their children to a farm at the foot of Mulan Mountain for two days on Friday. They could pick strawberries, look at rice, fish, and if they weren't too sour, they could also taste green oranges. In this way, Chen Xiaozhu sneaked out of the work at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the kindergarten ended at four o'clock. There was more than enough time, but unexpectedly, a traffic jam was blocked on the bridge and he could not move. After four o'clock, every few minutes, Aunt Qi, who is in charge of daily life in the kindergarten, would make a phone call, as if to remind her. Chen Xiaozhu called home and wanted her mother-in-law to pick up Duoduo. Thinking of Duoduo crying, her chest rose and fell. The phone is open, but there is no answer. She, who was always gentle, banged the steering wheel and went a little crazy. The man in the car next to her tilted his body and smiled crookedly at her. She cursed angrily, causing the man in the car next to her to laugh happily. Perhaps in his opinion, being scolded was considered the fun of being stuck in traffic.
Three female classmates made an appointment to take their children to a farm at the foot of Mulan Mountain for two days on Friday. They could pick strawberries, look at rice, fish, and if they weren't too sour, they could also taste green oranges. In this way, Chen Xiaozhu sneaked out of the work at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the kindergarten ended at four o'clock. There was more than enough time, but unexpectedly, a traffic jam was blocked on the bridge and he could not move. After four o'clock, every few minutes, Aunt Qi, who is in charge of daily life in the kindergarten, would make a phone call, as if to remind her. Chen Xiaozhu called home and wanted her mother-in-law to pick up Duoduo. Thinking of Duoduo crying, her chest rose and fell. The phone is open, but there is no answer. She, who was always gentle, banged the steering wheel and went a little crazy. The man in the car next to her tilted his body and smiled crookedly at her. She cursed angrily, causing the man in the car next to her to laugh happily. Perhaps in his opinion, being scolded was considered the fun of being stuck in traffic.