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Shen Zhiqiu from Jinghua City was kicked by his family and sent to Beidahuang. The father said that it was useless for the girl to read so many books, so the mother gave the last egg to her brother. Shen Zhiqiu got on the train with her broken luggage on her back, with only her sister and brother-in-law behind her who came secretly to see her off. She thought this would be it for her whole life - spending her youth in that poor ravine called the Red Flag Brigade, her heart was filled with despair. But she didn't expect that fate would take a turn here. Zhao Mingyuan, the youngest son of the brigade captain's family, couldn't take his eyes away when he first saw her jumping out of the truck. That city girl with braids is as thin as a bean sprout, but her eyes are as bright as the stars in the north. He said that he wanted to marry her, and the whole family took it as a top priority. After marrying into the Zhao family, Shen Zhiqiu knew for the first time: someone picked up the food when eating, someone covered their hands when it was cold, and someone supported him when he was wronged. Aunt Zhao loved her as her own daughter, and her sisters-in-law were as close to her as sisters. The love and affection that she never got in the Shen family are all made up for here. Zhao Mingyuan said to her: "If you want to go to college, I will support you. If you want to go back to Beijing, I will wait for you." Later, she was admitted to the best university in China. He led the Zhao family and became the richest man in the wave of reform and opening up. She married into the best family and the best person.

I write about what I love, about what I feel sad about, and about every child I write about. There is a child living in everyone's heart. Maybe you and I have spent many sad and helpless moments, but please believe that we will all grow up and protect the child in our hearts on the other side of the world.

That wall is the fortress of love and the cage of growth. True freedom is not to tear down the wall, but to learn to find your own sky within the wall while respecting those who guard the wall. Open ending: Describe how you are now, occasionally going home, standing under that wall, your heart full of complex emotions - both nostalgia for the past and calmness about the future.

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The records are all true stories. This is the first time the author writes it. If you don't like it, don't complain.

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A hundred years ago, the old team leader sold land to build a stone stage on the Yellow River beach. In 2024, the stage faces demolition. Ji Dehou, the 70-year-old class leader, dug out the yellowed roster and made a last ditch effort. Granddaughter Xiaomai raised her mobile phone, intending to record a "joke", but it pushed the old friends who had been scattered for half their lives to the top of the traffic. When capital turned Grandma Wang's accent into an AI sound library, and when the graduate student who had come to "write a eulogy" asked "Who are you shooting for?", Wheat in the storm found the answer on a century-old stone platform. The play is longer than the person. But people can keep the drama going.

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The original work "Lights of Ten Thousand Houses" explores the creation of property literature, and is based on real property and neighborhood stories. This book extracts the fragments that shine with humanity and cleverly integrates them into the vivid texture and memory of the city of Wansheng, recording the warmth of the community with the tip of a pen.

In the Northeast in the 1980s, Wu Hongmei learned that her husband Song Zhao had betrayed her. When she returned to the city, she learned that her husband had been with Bai Yueguang for a long time, and the son she picked up on the roadside was actually the child of her and Bai Yueguang. When Song Zhao conspired to drive her back to the countryside, Wu Hongmei finally realized: she must get a divorce! But before divorcing, she must strive for the best interests for herself and her daughter. After the divorce, she started by selling pancakes and made her own way amidst rumors. The warm companionship of a retired disabled driver who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside, and the enthusiastic and pure young suitor who has been helping her for many years. Three relationships taught her that the value of a woman should not be limited to marriage, but rather the determination and courage to turn a bad card into a winner.

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All-female bar manager's working day ends

I don't want to bring helpless sadness to the world, I just want to get a little freedom to live here. From the time when I was homeless, I jotted down some feelings similar to a diary.

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The place where she lived was a low bungalow in a corner of the town. The walls were peeling off and it was leaking. As the eldest daughter in the family, the words Xu Chunmei heard most were her father's words: "You are just throwing away water. What's the use of reading so many books? Why don't you go to the factory early to earn money, supplement the family income, and save money for your brother to marry a wife." For the few dollars of tuition, she did needlework for a neighbor. Her fingers were bruised and bruised by the thimble, and the blood beads from the tip of the needle dyed the thread red. In this way, she just relied on her stubbornness to sneak through high school. She doesn't believe in fate, and she doesn't believe that women can only hang around the pot and men in this life. Like her mother, she lives a cautious life without getting a good word. That night, there was a big quarrel at home. Her father threw the bowl, pointed at her nose and called her a "loser" and a "loser", while her younger brother gloated and snickered from the sidelines. Xu Chunmei said nothing, silently picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and then dragged out a wooden box covered with old newspapers from under the bed. It was cloth and needlework that she had secretly saved for many years, as well as a few tattered tailoring books. She lit the kerosene lamp, and the flames danced in her eyes, reflecting determination. She sewed stitch by stitch and sewed out the first batch of small commodities - floral scarves, embroidered insoles, and children's tiger-head shoes. The stitches are fine and strong, carrying all her expectations for life.

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Grandma said that people turn into butterflies after they die. On her wedding night, Chen Wenhui didn't wait for that pure white butterfly-what she waited for was a gas explosion and the phrase "two people walked together." The moon sets, the sun rises, and the sound of firecrackers is mixed with the shrill laughter of children. Someone is having a happy event again.

Seventeen iron furnaces in the town were poured out overnight. The old man's fingers were all rotten, and the word "go" written in blood was written in blood, but she used rust to block her way out. Poisonous minerals soak into the bones, green pus rots the fingers, and people's hearts are scattered. Everyone abandoned the furnace to survive, but only seventeen-year-old Li Que picked up the hammer left by the old man and guarded the groove on the bellows that had been worn away by time. Iron can be mixed with iron, but accounts cannot be mixed with iron; People can be broken, but the furnace cannot be extinguished. Evil iron hides ashes and will eventually break; Every bone guarding the heart can become steel.

Introduction to the novel Yi Ai was once a Peter Pan living in the freedom of Neverland. She hated restraint and resisted growing up. She only had fun and distance in her heart, thinking that being carefree was everything in life. It wasn't until her mother suddenly fell ill and lay fragile on the hospital bed that the harbor she had relied on for so many years was crumbling, and her dream of escaping growth was completely shattered. Overnight, Yi Ai lost her willfulness and ignorance and took the initiative to shoulder the responsibilities of the family. She turned her worries about her mother into strength, concentrated on her studies, and accumulated herself in books and time. She achieved success through perseverance and hard work, paving a solid path for the future. After entering the society, she moved forward steadily in her career with gentleness and courage, taking charge of her own role. She grew from an ignorant and playful teenager into a capable, responsible, reliable and steady person. Peter Pan, who once did not want to grow up, completed his transformation on the road to protecting his mother. He not only retained the softness in his heart, but also lived a life that could protect his family from wind and rain. In the end, he achieved both academic and career success, and lived a life that both himself and his mother were proud of.

In this era of rapid development of the Internet, people leave their own footprints on websites. One day you will find that it seems that not only humans in this world can access the Internet...

The old courtyard with blue tiles and sycamore trees flows through the seasons, hiding the fireworks and warmth of the Wen family for decades. This is a slowly healing family portrait article of the era, which started in the 1980s and 1990s. It is written from the parents' youth to their children's adulthood, telling the story of family love, growth and the simple happiness of staying together. Wen Zhenbang and Lin Hui stayed together. After Lin Hui passed away at an early age, his three young daughters became all his concerns, and the family fell into gloom for a time. Until Shen Manyun came with tenderness and kindness, fulfilling the responsibilities of a mother in the name of stepmother. For decades, she used her sincerity to melt the estrangement, and supported the family side by side with Wen Zhenbang, treating her three daughters as her own. The eldest daughter Wen Shuran is valiant and decisive, and takes up the responsibility of protecting her sister early on. She goes through many obstacles on the road to starting a business, and finally meets her love after going through emotional ups and downs; the second daughter Wen Shuyao grows from meek and timid to a confident and independent interior designer, and stays with Lu Chengze, taking care of both family and career; the younger daughter Wen Yumo loses her childishness and grows into a responsible workplace person, joining hands with Gu Xingci to continue the warmth of the family. There are no bloody fights, no vicious characters, just the daily routine of three meals a day and fireworks throughout the four seasons, the companionship of parents, and the bond of three sisters supporting each other. From the ignorance of childhood to the perfection of adulthood, the most touching family affection accumulated over the years hides the simplest expectations - peace all the time, peace and security year after year, with family by your side, this is a good time in the world.

Based on the place where Taohua lives, the people and things in her life are narrated.

Life is like that muddy path by the river in our village. You don't know which step you step on will cause you to fall hard.

This article mainly tells about the love and hatred between two old people and two left-behind children. It is mainly written as a continuation and mainly presents the inner emotional struggle of the children. The delicate emotional entanglements between the old people reflect their delicate feelings towards the children! Mainly based on realistic depictions, it describes how the protagonist transforms from a young girl into an adult who expresses his views gently and delicately without caring about gains and losses, and learns to listen to himself, communicate and talk to himself. It mainly describes the protagonist's delicate emotional expression! This book contains a lot of facts, so those who don't like the sadness can choose another book.

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I used to think that going to the police, solving crimes, and coming back alive were all natural things. I have chased countless darkness and blocked countless dangers. I thought I could always protect the people around me and guard the fireworks in this world. Until the last mission, I couldn't look back. The lights of the world remain bright, justice is revealed, Only keep him, year after year.

I am Chen Mo, one of the three secretaries of the director of the Municipal Supervision Bureau. My daily work is as trivial as the blank paper that keeps spitting out from the copy machine. Until that day, Lin Zhang, the only male secretary in the team, was late - he fell in the sunshine at the door of the office building, his face pale, and only one word rolled out of his throat repeatedly: "water." No one knows that the glass of water I handed over became the first crack in fate. Lin Zhang couldn't live without an umbrella. He held a black umbrella on sunny days and a gray umbrella on cloudy days. Even the blinds in the conference room were turned to the darkest level. I gradually discovered something strange: he always fainted suddenly in the sun, and no one but me could see that momentary limp figure. Finally, he grabbed my wrist before "disappearing" again, his voice trembling: "Chen Mo, I'm almost transparent." He said that when the men of the Lin family reach the age of thirty, they become invisible beings. Sunlight will cause them to faint, and their bodies will become transparent over time. Only the "Destined Ones" can see their final form. Thirty-five years old is a dead line. If you can't find that person, even if you hide under an umbrella, you will completely disappear in the light at sunrise. And I am the only one who can see him fall every time. When Lin Zhang's palms began to see through the shadows, and when his shirt became translucent in the sunlight, I looked at the "thirty-five" engraved on his umbrella ribs, and suddenly understood: This chase of light and shadow has already dragged me into the fate of his family that has lasted for hundreds of years. Am I his salvation, or am I a witness who accompanies him to the end? The answer may be hidden under the umbrella he held up for me every time to block out the sun.

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In the early days of the founding of New China, there was a lot of waste waiting to be done. In 1957, the tail flame of the Soviet R-7 intercontinental missile pierced the sky of Baikonur, and the American Cape Canaveral Thor rocket roared on the launch pad. New China was not to be left behind, and a worldwide space race began. In the winter of 1958, the central government issued a secret order: the First Design Institute moved to Shanghai and was renamed Shanghai Mechanical and Electrical Design Institute. It took up the banner of developing China's aerospace industry and devoted all its efforts to the development of the "581 Sky Project." All walks of life in Shanghai worked together and worked hard to compose a touching hymn for my country's aerospace industry. On February 19, 1960, China's first self-developed T-7M sounding rocket was ignited and lifted off from the Old Port Beach in Nanhui, Shanghai. The moment the rocket broke through the sky, it officially kicked off the development of China's space rockets. From then on, the Chinese nation embarked on a journey to dream of the stars. The arrow of dawn and the light of dawn illuminate the road to the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation with great momentum.

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12 letters from my father outline the mark of an era and my father's heavy love!

Family life

Lin Hanmei is a girl born in the 1980s. Let's see how her life changes...

I really want to talk to you about the people or things we meet, so with the existence of this book, we can be each other's tree hole here. I also hope that my words can bring you some comfort. I may not have as gorgeous words as other authors, but they are all my true words.

A senior student, thinking about life and choosing values. Now I am a second-year postgraduate student. Standing between my own projects, I hope I can think more.

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People will fall in love with many people in this life. Some people stay with you, some stay in your heart, and some people can only stay in your memories. And often the most difficult thing to let go of is the people in the memories.

When she wakes up, Wang Baoni transforms into a vicious heroine who was plotted and lost her virginity in period novels. Faced with the farce in front of her, Wang Baoni felt that this family should not stay alone! Kick out the scumbag, tear apart the scheming stepmother, steal a small treasury of your father, and go to the deep city to work hard with a letter of introduction. Who says a woman can't live without a man? To set up a street stall, engage in investment, and make big money, the spring breeze of reform and opening up is her best confidence! Looking at the soaring numbers in her bankbook, Wang Baoni felt that her life was so exciting. But Wang Baoni didn't expect that the man she had an accident with came to her door and said he would be responsible for her? Wang Baoni rolled her eyes and made a calculation in her heart. It's great to get married! Isn't the urban household registration that I was worried about now gone? . Zhou Huai thought that this marriage was calculated and she just wanted to use him, so he calmed down, handed over an agreement, and said coldly: "Everyone gets what they want, don't think too much." But later, she left with her pregnant belly, and he searched for her like crazy. Someone asked Zhou Huai if he regretted it. Zhou Huai's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "I fucking regret not kneeling down and begging her to love me earlier."

A group of taxi drivers, all in order to realize their own values ​​in life, get up early and work late at night, racing in the streets and alleys of the city. Their joys, sorrows, joys, and colorful lives let you understand a different group, and it is up to you to decide what is right and what is wrong.

Everyone in the world says that I, Su Wan, am so lucky to marry a good man. Only I know that this marriage is just a one-man show. I love Lu Zhiyan so much that I have fallen into the dust, but he has never looked at me. We were married as a wife, and we stayed in the wedding room empty. He didn't come home every night, and people came and went around me. I swallowed it all in silence. Only Shen Jin, the nemesis I have been arguing with and annoying the most since childhood, He was never forgiving, but he gave me all his tenderness. He protected my youth and stability, shielded me from the wind and rain of the world, hid my heart full of joy, and never said a word of love until his death. I missed him, failed him, despised him until he left forever, It was only later that I understood the deep affection hidden in the tit-for-tat confrontation. From then on, there was no more ashes in the world. There is no one else who will risk his or her life to love me.

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The eight people agreed to live well, but later...

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