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Chen Jiu will never leave this year. He made up his mind to grow watermelons in his three-thirds of an acre of land. Although the sound of firecrackers can still be heard sparsely, the red confetti on the ground is like plum blossoms blooming in the snow, the pungent smell of sulfur still lingers in the air, and the Dafu characters on the door are still dazzling and bright, these migrant workers who have been away all year round have already begun to take action. They were happily dragging trolley cases like scooters, crashing, crashing, crashing, leaving messy footprints and fine marks on the snow, intertwined and intertwined, turning the red plums in the snow into dead flowers and willows. According to the saying in the countryside, as long as February 2nd is not out, it is a new year, but who can be patient? Their restless hearts have long since landed on the telegraph poles in the city like little birds.

After the divorce, she chose to remarry for the sake of food and clothing. The husband and wife halfway treated each other as if they were guests, but they lacked the fireworks she was familiar with. Should we continue to live a decent but isolated life, or should we go back to the old days when we were riddled with holes but knew the basics? The white poplar is as graceful as her name. Although it is not confusing when it is close, it is still strong and tall. What are you talking about? I get angry when you curl your lips. What's the matter? Can't a woman stand tall and graceful as she gets older? Of course, just like our poplar. Bai Yang always thought his name was nice and quite refined. Most of the names of girls born in her era were related to fruits, vegetables and flowers, but poplar was related to trees. Although her father said that poplar trees were not good wood, most of them were chopped down to make fires. She didn't care, she felt that her poplar tree should stand upright beautifully. When she was a child, she drew her eyebrows with a matchstick, applied flour to her face, and later applied milk to her body.

Not to mention how embarrassed Wu Shuhua was when he saw Professor Su at the wedding. She permed her hair, put on makeup on her face, and wore a purple velvet suit, which made her look even more vulgar. Professor Su didn't understand why this woman had the title of intellectual. It was simply an insult to intellectuals. It happened that at this time Wu Shuhua started to burp, burping, burping, burping quite vigorously. The master of ceremonies introduced that this is Professor Su, the father of the bride, . This is the groom's mother, Ms. Wu, . The voice was very abrupt, and Wu Shuhua stood up apologetically.