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The novel is set in a Shanghai alley, describing the social outlook and concepts of the times in a specific era. By shaping typical characters, the novel reflects the cultural customs and sophistication of ordinary people. The beautiful and kind-hearted girl Amei has had low self-esteem and cowardice since she was a child because her mother is a concubine. After falling in love with the young man Xudong, he felt cheerful and happy. Xiaokang, a young neighbor who admired her, forcibly kissed her. Amei did not want to hide this from her lover Xudong. Xudong believed the rumors, abandoned Amei, and married his apprentice Xiaofang. As a result, Ah Mei suffered from depression and confused thinking. After Xudong learned the truth, he caused trouble again and competed for Amei, who was now a married woman. Xiaokang's love remained unchanged, so he married Amei and gave birth to a son after the marriage. He was considered by the neighbors to be Xudong's son. Suddenly, family conflicts arose and many disputes arose. Amei couldn't bear the sadness and decided to stay away from the world of mortals and become a nun. The novel is full of the flavor of the times and strong market culture, and the plot is twists and turns and fascinating.

100 one-minute novels, with the help of the author's careful observation and superb descriptions, outline various aspects of social life. Folk customs, interesting anecdotes, little people, micro scenes, and big life. There are self-defeating "murderers" in "A-Class Wanted", "Between Life and Death" in which people eat dead food and almost lose their lives, and "Happy World" in which online heroes save beauties... The stories are narrated, often with unexpected endings, tenderness, tears, and bone-chilling humor. The works are full of reflections on social phenomena, praise and criticism of good and evil, beauty and ugliness, perceptions of life, and thoughts on life.

A novel describing the local customs and customs, the story is inseparable from joys and sorrows. No matter how society changes, joys and sorrows will always happen again and again. The use of local customs and customs adds richness and practical significance to the work. Life can be seen, but how to grasp it is different; life is wonderful, but it often makes people helpless. The author Hu Daping is a member of Anhui Provincial Writers Association.

This novel is based on the background of thirty years of reform and opening up, and is based on an entrepreneur who studied at EMAB in a business school. It tells the story of entrepreneurs represented by Chen Weihong, who struggled in the wave of change and experienced ups and downs in their lives under the background of reform and opening up. The novel also reveals the details behind the growth of private entrepreneurs and private enterprises, which can be called a historical record of China's private enterprises. I would like to dedicate this book to the 40th anniversary of reform and opening up.

"American Nazi Literature" is a fake dictionary of writers that includes 30 right-wing writers from the American continent and fictionalizes their lives and works. From the beginning of the 20th century to the middle of the 21st century, Bolaño used his calm and playful attitude to construct a bizarre scene spanning hundreds of years of the American continent, mocking the literary villains, eccentrics, liars, lunatics, and mystics.

"A Thousand Splendid Suns" is called the female version of "The Kite Runner". Hosseini once again used the war in Afghanistan as the background, spanning thirty years in time and space, and used delicate and touching brushwork to depict the hopes, love, dreams and losses of Afghan women struggling under the old system in the new era. Mariam, an illegitimate daughter, waited patiently at the door of her father's house. When she returned home, she saw her mother who had hanged herself out of despair. It was her fifteenth birthday, and her childhood came to an abrupt end. Mariam was later arranged by her father to marry Rashid, a shoemaker in his forties in Kabul. She suffered several miscarriages and was ultimately unable to have children and lived under the shadow of domestic violence for a long time.

Whether it is Shanghai today or Beijing as if it were yesterday, they both look like a deserted city. The best days ended on the night I left the cafe three years ago, and all that was left was desolation. A bizarre death reunited me with old friends I separated from three years ago. However, the lost joy is hard to recover. We are all like hollow people, trapped in our own islands, and will no longer open our hearts to each other. In the cage of memory, life falls into an infinite stagnation. Perhaps, this is the last moment of my youth, and I must say goodbye to the people and things of yesterday. Then, I will break through the stagnation of life and move towards a new beginning.

Han's Guangning Hall is the most famous Chinese medicine hall in the west of Hongze Lake. The Han family is a family of Chinese medicine and has "Twenty-eight Secrets of Red Injuries" and "Recipes for the Diagnosis and Treatment of Eye Diseases" handed down from its ancestors. The soldiers, bandits and Japanese invaders all coveted and annexed it, and used all kinds of sinister and cruel methods. Han Ruren, the big shopkeeper of Guangning Hall, is generous and resourceful. With the help of the underground party of the Communist Party of China, he cooperates with the Northern Jiangsu gangster Wei Yousan, the Kuomintang Si County security chief Gao Zhujiu, the local bully Zhu Diankui, the Japanese spy Gao Qiao, and the traitor Liu Yanshou and others battled wits and courage, and used strategies such as "Han Prime Minister to cross the river", "flowering on the tree" and "secretly infiltrating the old warehouse" to defeat the many plots of the military and bandit bullies to rob, occupy and blame Guangning Hall, as well as the Japanese army's "Silver Fish Plan". In the end, Han Ruren, with the help of the Hongze Lake underground party organization of the Communist Party of China, cleverly set up the "Hongmen Banquet", using the "Phoenix Pot" cherished by Prince Zhongshan of the Qing Dynasty as a guise, and using the pot used by the Ming Prince Zhu Biao dug out by Guangning Hall in the "Liu Qing Branch". The mechanism hidden in the one-eared wine jar subdued Gao Zhujiu, Gao Qiao and other stubborn bandit enemy chiefs, eliminated Gao Qiao's Japanese special force, and joined Guang Ning Tang in the anti-Japanese war, forming the first mobile hospital in northern Jiangsu, the New Fourth Army Hongze Lake Floating Hospital.

This book is a fable about people, time, and space. It continues to tell you about the different experiences of the Kham herdsmen and shows the various possibilities of life in the vast life. At the beginning, Kakai and Loza, as riders, decided the outcome in a horse racing confrontation at the Prairie Horse Racing Festival. As shepherds, they show the charm of their own lives in their lives. Destiny is always full of meaning! And what finally made the two shepherds meet again in the course of life? ! The infiltration of nomadic culture, the deep realism, and the precise and meticulous characterization make the text break away from the construction of a gaudy legend.

"I" accidentally broke into the life of Dongyu, an old man with eccentric habits. Dongyu's life story is very simple, he kills his wife. Pan Xuelian, the daughter of the director of the Aicheng Education Bureau, fell in love with Dong Yu at first sight. The sudden love made Dong Yu feel particularly intolerable and decided to kill her. Dongyu hopes to use the poisonous snake to get rid of Pan Xuelian. Unexpectedly, Pan Xuelian developed antibodies after being bitten by snakes several times. In despair, Dongyu heard about a poisonous snake called "chicken turtle snake". Chickens, turtles, turtles, and snakes can only be found in Qin Village, and the snake girl is the only one who can catch it. The snake girl family are experts at treating snake venom, but they carry strange venom. Once a man has sex with them, they will be poisoned and die. In the process of treating snake venom, too many people's privacy in Qin Village was controlled by the snake girl. And Qincun is "my" hometown. Through Dongyu's narration, "I" know all the disgraceful and even dark things in Qincun.

A small place that seems to be within your grasp is actually a world-renowned gambling country, where even the air is filled with the smell of adventure and excitement. Gambling makes Macau unique. Gambling is the mainstay of Macau's economy. Gambling penetrates every corner of Macau. Gambling also created the three godfathers of Macau - Gambling Saint, Gambling Niao and Gambling King. In the land of Macau, dragons and tigers fight in a thrilling way, each leading its own generation. When they are close, they are dependent on each other, but when they are far apart, they are inseparable. Each one has his own dominance. A life-and-death fight began in the casino. The three gambling kings belong to three eras. The three are more than ten years apart in age. Fu Laorong is the first generation of gambling kings, and Ye Han is the second generation. Stanley Ho is the third generation. They each have their own strengths, whether they are good at strategy, gambling, or management. The gambling industry has created the glorious life of the gambling king. The life of the gambling king, known as the three godfathers, is full of twists and turns. Because running the gambling industry requires taking risks. Full of excitement, they all like to face the thrilling tests that this industry brings to them, and like to let their talents, strategies and willpower overcome this challenge... The wise will win, and the brave will win. In this small land, the three godfathers each showed their talents and made trouble. There is no flash of sword, but it is more exciting than a bloody fight. This book uses real historical materials to record the grievances and hatreds between the three godfathers. At the same time, it also shows the history of Macau's development in the past century.

Eating is a big deal. Fat Mom said that there is a place called Eden where everyone has no worries about food. Dongdong had kept Eden in his heart for many years, and finally took up his cumbersome luggage and arduously searched for food from east to west. She once thought she had found Eden in the United States, where meals held the family together. Dongdong's delicious dishes smoothed over the hardships of life, and also allowed her to witness the harshness and cruelty of eating. As time passed, eating changed from the family's lowest need to the highest enjoyment, but Dongdong found that Eden was still far away. During the decades of pursuing Eden, she found food, but lost the taste-it was the taste of home, the taste of hometown, and the taste of her childhood.

The novel is about a small town in Jiling somewhere in China. There is a fireworks lane in the town called Wanfu Lane. There is a coffin shop among the prostitutes. The hostess Chang Sheng has no makeup and is dressed in white, like a white lotus in the mud. Little does she know that such pure beauty will turn into a curse. On June 19th, the night of welcoming the gods, the whole town watched in the alley to welcome the gods. The rogue Sun Sifang took the opportunity to do evil. Chang Sheng was humiliated and committed suicide. Her husband Liu Laoshi went crazy and killed Sun Sifang's best friend and his wife, and was imprisoned. Later newspapers reported that Liu Laoshi escaped from prison, and rumors spread in Jiling town that he would come back for revenge. Who was not guilty on the day Chang Sheng was humiliated? There was a roaring wind, and everyone was suspicious, saying that Chang Sheng's evil spirit was causing trouble during the day, and the avenger was sitting under the neem tree waiting for someone...

The entire voyage of the big river journey is divided into two stages. The first volume, "Upstream", describes the fantastic experience of a group of people in the middle section of the Cabuas River, which is breathtaking. The second volume "Mountain" continues the protagonist Yong's journey to the mountain - Batu Ban Mountain, encountering various extraordinary and profound experiences in a thrilling life. It makes people dazzled and exclaimed again and again.

Li Yongping's collection of semi-autobiographical novels "Rain and Snow: Narratives of a Childhood in Borneo" follows the author as he travels around Taipei with Zhu Yuan, a little girl he met by chance on the streets of Taipei and who later became his literary muse. As he walks, he tells the story of his childhood in Borneo, and does not shy away from his past mistakes and scandals. After a one-day trip, a total of nine stories were told. Li Yongping has been creating for decades. Looking back, many prototypes can be found in the past. Qi Bangyuan praised the artistic achievement of "Rain, Snow and Falling" - "few people can match it".

This novel revolves around the background of the liberation of Guanzhong and the revolution in Weibei. It describes the story of young student Wang Xiaojie who fought against Chiang Kai-shek and resolutely joined the revolution and the wasted years after liberation. The language is simple, the structure is rigorous, the story has twists and turns, ups and downs, and it is both a witty and courageous struggle and a story of his own. There is pure love and sincere friendship. Starting from the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, it completely, truly and vividly describes the glorious life of a bumpy revolutionary. It vividly describes Wang Xiaojie's cleverness, bravery, hard work, good literary talent, etc. It is an excellent work with positive energy.

"Two Zebras on 30th Street" is a smaller story about zoos and war, wrapped in human nature. What is even more attractive is the hope that a story can finally change someone's life. Adapted from real events: In October 2009, the heart-warming story that happened in the Gaza corridor at the junction of Israel and Palestine moved the world: "Without magic, life is nothing." From Gaza, the land of war, across France, Germany, and finally to the 30th Street in New York, the author performed well in creating the atmosphere, mastering the rhythm of the story, and condensing the reader's "storm is about to come" emotion. The novel also shows a clear composition like a movie, with an obvious overall direction and interesting branch lines. The author has a profound writing style with hundreds of rivers converging and ending in a vast ocean. The open ending leaves the reader with unlimited imagination. The layout is comfortable and concise, and the book is full of warmth, completely bringing the concept of warmth everywhere in the world to readers. Celebrities from all walks of life in Taiwan are crazy about this book: Zhan Hongzhi, Fu Yue'an, Wu Mingyi, and Chu Shiying enthusiastically recommended it.

Yan Laoba stood in his apple orchard, staring at the spring that no longer flowed with eyes like a dead sheep. The sun shone brightly under the mountain screen, and his head drooped along with the apple leaves. The cicada didn't seem to know how to feel sad. It grinned, flapped its sensational wings, and screamed desperately. He picked up a stone on the ground and hit it hard on the fruit tree where the cicadas were noisy, "Fuck you, I'll make you howl!" The cicadas flew around like their heads were covered, and the rebounded stone happened to hit Zhu Houqiu who was squatting under the fruit tree to urinate. "I'm really angry. As soon as I peeed, the land guy licked it all up." Zhu Houqiu and Yan Laoba chatted. When her own Zhuanzhu came back and said that the spring on Yanlao Bashu Mountain was no longer filled with water, she put down her work and trotted over.

At the starting point of the road - near the end of Willow Bay, a cement sign was erected with the three characters "Peace Road" engraved on it. This road name was determined by Jujin and Taotao after repeated deliberation, and it means "good people have a safe life." On the day Ping'an Road was put into use, Jujin came to the roadside specially. Looking at the vehicles and pedestrians on the road, he was filled with emotion and emotion. He thought that people's life might be like this road construction: some people build themselves a smooth and safe road; some people build themselves a bumpy and dangerous road; and some people build themselves a dead-end road with only an entrance and no exit, or even a point of no return... Old Ma also came at some point, standing on the roadside looking at Jujin, looking at the brand new asphalt road in front of him, with a happy smile on his face.

I immediately got up at a sprint speed of 100 meters, called Ahan, said briefly, and ran to where I was. I silently said in my heart not to have any surprises. But Ahan and I were stunned for a moment. From a distance, we could see bright lights in front of us, the sound of ambulances was still ringing not far away, and police cars were parked in a large area. I wanted to go over, but Ahan pulled me from behind. He shook his head at me, grabbed me and turned around to go back. The next morning it was just dawn, and Ahan and I went out. As soon as the newspaper seller came on the street, we couldn't wait to buy one. Turning over, there was a shocking report on the headlines: A man was stabbed in the heart on XX Street last night. After resuscitation failed, he died at XX Hospital at about 5 o'clock this morning. Police suspected a vendetta and found some physical evidence at the scene.

When we got home, Ding Xiaomei was helping her mother prepare dinner. Shuidong pulled Ding Xiaomei aside and said, "I have something to tell you." Ding Xiaomei looked at her mother with a blushing face and asked, "What are you talking about?" "As long as you are with me, I will give you all the money I earn." After Shuidong said this, he looked at her. Ding Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, lowered her head, and then smiled. Her smile is like the peach blossoms in early spring, pink and sweet. She nodded, her face getting redder-the peach blossoms bloomed even more beautifully.

This is an arched ancient bridge built in the Yonghui period of the Tang Dynasty. In the sunset in December, it looks like a picture that has just emerged from the negative, covered with colors, giving people a feeling that is both real and illusory, gradually getting deeper and thicker. At this time, there were two people standing on the bridge, one was Zhou Xiaohong's wife, and the other was Xiao Zhouya. Seeing Zhou Xiaohong walking on the bridge, the couple happily went up to meet her. Zhou Ya raised a towel high to wipe his father's sweat, while Zhou's wife put a stove and a large steel pot on a man-powered truck, then hung an electric horn around Zhou Xiaohong's neck, and then the family of three walked toward the other end of the bridge, talking and laughing.

Xiaoyue returned home and entered the room without turning on the lights. He was about to take off his clothes and go to bed when he saw someone besides his wife lying on the bed, lying in his place. Just as he was wondering if that person was him, he saw his wife getting up in the darkness and yelling loudly: "Fuck you, didn't you die? Who told you to come back?" Before Xiao Yue could react, he was beaten hard. Xiao Yue ran, and just as he was about to run out the door, a pillow flew over from behind and hit his heel. Xiao Yue somersaulted and fell out of the door. Xiaoyue squatted at the door all night, and when his wife went out the next day, he was unprepared and startled. In anger, he beat him and threw the luggage out. Xiaoyue then moved into the dormitory. The director of the dormitory was an old friend of Xiao Yue's family and had always had a good relationship with his father. The director looked at Xiao Yue and felt sorry for him. There was no shortage of beds in the dormitory, so he took Xiao Yue in.

In fact, I don't have anything important to do in this city deep in Wumeng. What I have to do is continue to look for Peng Yunyun. But the moment I walked out of the Passenger Transport Center Station, I suddenly became more "aware": God's way is natural, everyone has his own way of survival, whether it is Peng Chun, Peng Yishun, Yao Hua, or Peng Yunyun, they will all look for the direction they think is right and the right way to live on their own life path, and the interference of others will be counterproductive. Perhaps, they will also have the day of "enlightenment", but their "enlightenment" and "opportunity" are different, and the degree and time of "enlightenment" are also different.

After dawn, Ping'er had a splitting headache, and his arms and legs seemed like they were no longer his, so he managed to get up. The aunt and son were already sitting firmly in the living room, waiting for Ping'er's answer. It seemed that they would not leave without a satisfactory answer. Ping'er knew very well that any explanation or consolation would be useless, so she had no choice but to say against her will that she would wait until she returned to Beijing to find someone to look for. Although this answer was difficult to satisfy her aunt, it gave her hope after all. Before leaving, Ping'er gave her a wad of money, and that was all she could do. The aunt took the money and said, "I asked you to help me file a lawsuit, but I still want to take your money. It's really... My aunt's tears fell on the money. She has been complaining in the past few years, which has ruined all the family's wealth and caused famine..."

This is a biographical story of a Chinese-American fighting against fate, endlessly pursuing life and death. Michelle is the first generation Chinese born in the United States. She has experienced the feeling of being a "marginal" since she was a child, and her life has been quite troubled since then. Her child suffered from autism, and the whole family was at a loss; her husband left his well-paid job, and the family lost its source of income; she moved around the United States with her husband, wandering; when people were immigrating to the United States, their family moved to Hong Kong; when her career was booming, she suddenly returned to the United States... By carefully savoring this biography, you can see the extraordinary from the ordinary, and see the wonderful grace in many people.

I live in a small town in the northwest, a small and ethnic area, but in the face of uniform urbanization, this small town is not immune. In late December, the streets were filled with the smell of Christmas. It was overwhelming and seemed to be pushing a deformed and inflated carnival to the extreme. Even my daughter, who is in elementary school, pestered me for money to buy apples for her teachers and good friends. I began to think about the apple that suddenly doubled in value and the deeper things hidden behind it. I also liked to stand outside the store and look at the fresh decorations in the window, while chewing and savoring this strange and weird feeling for a long time. I once saw a report in a newspaper. Two young people who went to work in the city were standing in a workshop that produced Christmas gifts. They were tightly wrapped and enclosed. Amidst the foam flying in the sky and the dirty workshop environment, they faced boring fake apples and colorful ornaments. One of the girls wore a red Santa Claus hat and stood helplessly facing the camera.

Oh. Chen Rongrong was a little disappointed. Thinking of something, she decided to belittle the child. She chose the method of talking nonsense, and then whispered something in Xia Yu's ear. Xia Yu burst into laughter. This was really a good idea, because Chen Rongrong's bad words became humorous if expressed in elegant words. So the boy who looked exactly like a Korean movie star was annihilated by the joy of female alliance. Are you busy there? Xia Yu asked. Busy, very busy. Chen Rongrong talked about a certain experience of saving a black bear with gusto. As she was talking, Xia Yu suddenly remembered the two most common words. She pondered: Sheng and Sheng have the same pronunciation, which means going up; living contains methods and art, and when combined - the method and art of going up is life...

Crossing the Gate of Glory, a story that shocked the world in the tropical jungles of South America, a modern classic legend that has been best-selling for 50 years, and a spiritual biography that inspires millions of readers in the West. In 1956, five missionaries determined to spread the gospel deep into the jungle gave up their comfortable and peaceful life and ventured deep into the primitive jungle of Ecuador, hoping to preach the gospel to the Oka people, an indigenous Indian tribe. Unfortunately, they were killed as soon as they set foot on the tribal territory. Although they had guns in their hands, they never pulled the trigger... The Oka people, who never welcomed outsiders, did not initially reject the missionaries' gifts and kindness. After countless tentative contacts, the five missionaries felt that the opportunity was ripe, and decided to prepare for a crucial meeting with the Oka people one day in January 1956... The wives of the five young men invariably waited by the radio for a response... What awaited them was the bad news that shocked the world...

On the third day, when he passed by the Western restaurant, he was suddenly inspired. This is the only Western restaurant in the small county. Business is good. He had eaten there several times with his father and especially liked the milk tea and fried chicken legs there. Later, my father said that milk tea had no nutrition and even contained melamine, so he didn't go there much. He thought that maybe Zhao Longhui's Tibetan Mastiff also liked fried chicken legs, because Zhao Longhui also liked it. He bought a chicken leg and wrapped the disguised chicken leg in a paper bag. His thighs trembled nervously. So fragrant. He was afraid that he would accidentally stuff it into his mouth. Zhao Longhui's Tibetan Mastiff expressed some interest in fried chicken legs. It sniffed with its nose, but immediately raised its head consciously. It's like a child in kindergarten suddenly remembers what adults said not to accept gifts from others casually.

Experts say that although this legend is a legend, it still has some basis. Because in ancient times, treasures were often buried under important buildings to suppress evil spirits. Treasures dug out from under important buildings such as city gates have also appeared in many places. According to relevant records, when Xiaoguan was rebuilt, the imperial court did send jade carving masters to make jade lions and bury them under the city gates. However, after the city disappeared, the pair of jade lions became a legend. I estimate that this treasure is most likely the legendary one. After hearing this, the leader who was listening to the excitement felt a little breathless in his throat and swallowed hard. After the expert finished speaking, everyone present made various sighs.

By the time our car drove out of the building's gate, it was almost dawn. I looked back and saw that this dark building still looked so huge in the morning light, but the light completely lost its majesty, exposing all its clumsiness, roughness and ugliness. It is simply an absolutely wrong and ridiculous piece of architecture. I suspect all this madness on our part has something to do with this ugly building. Maybe this is a special trap filled with some kind of magnetic field. Anyone who falls into it will lose their nature - or rather, it will expose people's inherent stupidity and bad character. And all this arrangement may be just a special test. I'm glad I'm still sober. But if Alexander had just handed me the gun, who knows what would have happened?

There is no way around it. At night, the family prepares ropes, pig cages, and dishcloths - the dishcloths are used to stuff the mouth. Just as Ma Jin was about to take action, Ma Tao cried: "Dad! Dad!" His crying woke up Ma Wanliang. Ma Wanliang rubbed his eyes, "What happened?" As he spoke, he jumped up and grabbed the wooden stick on the bedside. When he saw the pig cage and the rope lying aside, he asked, "You want to hold a denouncement meeting?" The method of tying Ma Wanliang and sending him to Daxing was ruined.

Just as I feared, Xiao Manzi's extravagant style might not necessarily survive that crisis. In December 1997, the Asian financial crisis began, and Xiao Manzi's Justice Group was not immune. While in the small building, I also heard some bad news one after another, such as Xiao Manzi's family business going bankrupt, Xiao Manzi being overwhelmed and committing suicide by jumping off the building, Xiao Pin wandering the streets and doing rough labor. Some people took advantage of the country's cheap prices to travel to Thailand. When they came back, they said they saw Xiao Wen in a massage and beauty salon, and Xiao Wen became a masseur. She said she had a nose and eyes. I silently prayed for Xiao Manzi and Xiaopin in my heart.

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.

There is a middle school affiliated to the Normal University, and only top students who stay in the school can go to the attached middle school for internships. For Jin Jiangong and Qian Yun from the Department of Foreign Languages, two weeks as an intern at the Affiliated High School was not enough; they had to work there until the end. With her knowledge and ability, Guo Caihong can stay in school and develop, and her classmates estimate that she has this possibility. However, it seems that it is not all based on knowledge and ability. Jin Jiangong stayed in school, perhaps because of Qian Yun's influence. After Qian Yun entered school, her father seriously considered her future and tried to stay in the university to teach. Shao Quan and I returned home to work as teachers in the same school where we originally worked. Wang Ligang had a relationship with his father and went to work at the party school in this city. I went home for the first time during the winter vacation to celebrate the Spring Festival. When I passed by Qian Yun's house, I remembered a couplet on the door: "The young swallows of ancient Yue are already flying." I can't remember the other line. Director Qian is from Zhejiang, which was called Yue State in ancient times. Now Qian Yun and Jin Jiangong are flying together. Until graduation, Guo Caihong was still single.

Ask him to help coordinate some funds. I saw on TV that Changjun seems to have some connection with the Shaw Education Foundation. This foundation has assisted their district in building several primary schools, and Changjun cut the ribbon. I want Changjun to also help our children in the Cuulai Mountain area. Our children here are in great need of help! Years of renovating dilapidated buildings, which means just painting them over, cannot solve the big problem at all. Last month, a classroom collapsed. If the students hadn't run fast, there would have been big problems. Zheng Hongqi had a hard time speaking at first. His originally fluent Mandarin seemed to have become a river that had lost its source. It was disconnected section by section, and in some places the river bed was even exposed with holes. Later, when the children there were mentioned, they let go.

Bathing in the sunset and looking at the beautiful scenery of the sparkling sea, she recalled over and over again that her short life of twenty-eight years and ten months flashed before her eyes scene after scene. She remembered that on her tenth birthday, her parents gave her The beautiful cream cake she bought; when she received the university admission notice, she jumped with joy; she thought of the day she married Xiao Dong, and the feeling of happiness was unforgettable; and the moment her son was born, she was moved Her eyes filled with tears; when she reunited with Xiao Dong at the Los Angeles International Airport, he picked her up and lifted her high in front of everyone; she still clearly remembered the scene when the female director of the Love Hospital presented her with a certificate; the bright smile on the female director's face Smile... Twenty-eight years ago, when the flower of life was blooming vigorously, the clutches of disaster and death reached out to her. She had just completed the transformation from an angel in white to a colorful angel. Is God going to call her back to heaven?

After getting off the plane, the cool wind hit my face. Home, autumn has begun. I didn't stop in City F. I took a taxi and went directly to the long-distance bus station and boarded an air-conditioned passenger bus to Spring Valley County. It's another year. I went to Yunnan alone during this year's official vacation, preparing to return to my hometown during the Christmas vacation. Now it has to be brought forward. The drive takes more than three hours, and the entire journey is on high speed. This road is very different from 20 years ago. At that time, it was really troublesome to go from Spring Valley to City F. Trains, cars, and ships were all used, and it took a day. It's much more convenient now. The rapid development of science and technology has shortened the distance between time and space. However, Ren is the most powerful technology and is powerless in the face of the barrier between Yin and Yang. There is no more grandpa in the world, and no more uncle.

The hostel for family members of the base is right on the beach. Due to the large number of ships and troops, the guest house is always full all year round, especially in winter, when it is even more tense. During the slack season in winter, wives and children from rural areas came to visit relatives at this time, so family members had to line up in advance to stay at the guest house. Some came, but could not move in, so they had to live in Datongpu first. In those days, unlike now, the streets were full of hotels, restaurants, and family hotels. In those days, not to mention hotels, but restaurants, the whole city could count them. The captain had only received a telegram three days ago that his sister-in-law was coming to the team. He took the telegram and went to get a number, but a single room would not be available until ten days later. So I took my sister-in-law to the guest house and arranged for the mother and son to stay in a room full of Datongbu. Then I rode my bicycle back to the dock.

I don't know how much time passed, maybe a minute, maybe a lifetime, but she finally stopped, wiped away her tears fiercely, and then moved her eyes to the pancakes and green onions placed on the stone strips, and to the plate of scrambled eggs with green green onions. At this time, when she saw the half-bitten pancake and scallions, and the plate of scrambled eggs with no chopsticks touched at all, it seemed like a real tide was rushing towards her, submerging her. She sat down and sat down where Section Chief Kong had squatted, her red and swollen eyes shining misty in the midday sun...

Mei Ying changed Ding Dian's diaper. Ding Dian just hummed twice and fell asleep again. Mei Ying put Ding Dian's hand on her face and rubbed it back and forth. Ding Dian's little hands aroused her infinite maternal nature. She called Anzhe and said she dreamed about the child. Dear baby, maybe you still live in the starry sky and look at me from thousands of miles away. Dad said he also dreamed of you. He was the handsome man standing on the shore, and it was he who could give me the baby. But I believe that you and I have been destined for a long time. You will definitely live in my body one day. One day, he will come to this world. One day you will see the letter I wrote to you again. Fatty Ye came to her and asked why his wife didn't hurt anymore. Is something wrong? Mei Ying said that the baby was tired and needed to rest for a while before rushing on. Mei Ying examined the mother. She touched her abdomen with her hand. The fetus moved for a while as if it was resisting, and then fell asleep again, as if saying don't move me, I don't want to come out yet. Meiying listened to the fetal heartbeat, which was as calm and rhythmic as the pendulum of a clock. Mei Ying comforted Fatty Ye: "Don't worry, the longer you wait, the more joy you will have."

The car drove away, and the dogs ran after it. Aki looked at his group of friends from the back window and was very excited. Hujialiang's dog followed the car for seven or eight miles. The car turned a few corners and disappeared. Aki was lying on the seat, whining softly, maybe crying. When I arrived in Beijing, I moved back to my home in Wangjing. There were a lot less things in the house, and none of the books on the shelves were touched. The old cat sent a message saying that the small fragrant locust tree was thrown away by the imperial concubine. The imperial concubine said that there was a ghost in the word "" in the locust tree, which was unlucky.

In the late period of the Cultural Revolution, the task force investigated internally and externally and retrieved evidence proving that Ma Liu was born a poor peasant and was not a rich peasant at all. The task force did not believe the materials they had in hand were true: Could this kid Ma Liu be a poor peasant? Everyone can't believe it: anything related to Ma Liu is mostly adulterated! Ma Liu himself was confused this time: I am a poor peasant, so who is Ma Liu who has been under control for twenty years? As a result, Ma Liu's life experience became a mystery. I'm not even sure whether he is the sixth child. Now, as he gets older, his face has become looser, and even the original light white pockmarks can no longer be seen!

The love songs of the autumn insects were vaguely melodious in the fresh air. At first they were heard intermittently, as if they were singing one and the other. Later, the sleepy babble of the frogs was interspersed, which greatly aroused the enthusiasm of the autumn insects. Soon there were many eager to win. Singing voices come out from the garden, from the pond, from the forest, from the grass, up and down the mountain, looking inside and outside, one after another, echoing each other from a distance, passionate sonatas, tender whispers, merge into beautiful chords, slowly blending into the watery moonlight. This is probably the autumn insect serenade mentioned by Taoist Master Mingyue. I once again set my sights on where Taoist Master Mingyue was meditating, wondering whether her Zen mind at this time was as bright and bright as the moonlight, or as lonely and lonely as the shadow of the moon.

Zhang Dongyu's words shocked Zhou Xiaochuan. He looked at the bloody Bai Xue held in Zhang Dongyu's arms, and looked at Liu Sicheng with grief and anger. This bastard actually lied to him! Zhou Xiaochuan was completely confused. Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't understand how he could be so wrong. Zou Ninghai was the one who sincerely helped him, but he was suspicious and hostile to him. Liu Sicheng was so sarcastic that he actually obeyed his orders. Now, he has completely lost his life and money, and has to go to jail... Liu Sicheng was also upset. Originally, he was fully prepared for this operation. He wore a wig and beard, and even had a bag with money ready. He had long known that Zhou Xiaochuan had found a rich girlfriend. When Zhou Xiaochuan said that he was going to pick up Zhang Dongyu to register today, he pretended to be Zhou Xiaochuan and tricked Zhang Dongyu, who was waiting on the roadside holding a white cat, into the car. He then tied up Zhang Dongyu and took photos on the way, and used Zhang Dongyu's WeChat to send a blackmail message to Zhou Xiaochuan.

"Let it die as soon as possible and suffer the consequences." At this time, a young, angry voice said. This sentence obviously surprised the onlookers. People looked towards the person who made the sound, but the person squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards the other side of the square. He walked quickly, because he was anxious to get rid of the face and the conversation that disgusted him. He left quickly as a protest against them and to show his disgust with the philistines. But people didn't see this meaning from his back. People thought he had something urgent and was rushing somewhere suddenly. They only saw this man wearing a blue-gray striped sweater. This is a young man who writes a novel. He is striding in the square at the moment, feeling depressed and aggrieved because of what happened to the dog. He looked at the gaps in the azure cement bricks under his feet, the square lines and checkerboard-like patterns they formed. If he could see a large expanse of ground, if he squinted his eyes a little more, he would see a dazzling web of intertwined lines.

Later, I groped quietly in my coat pocket with my other hand, and then took out the pair of jade bracelets that my grandmother had given me. I have had this item on my person for several days. In fact, before Qiao Yu came back from summer vacation, I had already calculated that the old man's pair of jade bracelets should be returned to Qiao Yu as they were, because I felt that only she should wear them. Now, I finally mustered up the courage to put these precious jade bracelets on Qiao Yu's wrists one by one. They were neither too big nor too small, and they fit just right. Qiao Yu stared at the green bracelet on her wrist in surprise, and kept turning her wrist like a curious child for a long time. Because the two hands are so close, the jade bracelets will touch each other from time to time, making a tinkling sound with a clear and long lingering sound. "Why did you remember to wear this for me?" Qiao Yu slowly raised her head and looked at me. I was smiling silly at her, and she suddenly pursed her lips and smiled. That smile was indeed a long time gone by for me.

After struggling for a long time, Lao Li let out a whimper like a trapped animal when he saw that Wang Xiuying still had a confused look on his face. He fell discouraged into a pile of quilts at the back, staring at the ceiling with a pair of blind eyes. Wang Xiuying started smoking again. She smoked one cigarette after another, and soon the room was filled with fog again. It was at this time that inspiration seemed to come to her, and the concept of salary passbook suddenly jumped into Wang Xiuying's mind. She shouted excitedly to Lao Li: Passbook, passbook? Lao Li's eyes suddenly shone, obviously affirming her intelligence. Wang Xiuying jumped up and rummaged in the cabinet, and sure enough, she found two red salary passbooks. She held up the two folds towards Lao Li, and a sense of accomplishment arose in her heart. She felt that things in this world are so difficult if you say they are difficult, but they are so simple if you say they are simple!

Han Moru thought for a moment and said slowly, the child's name should be Tianci, and his surname is Han. A smile finally appeared on her daughter's face. Early the next morning, a truck parked in front of Han Moru's house, loaded with all the medicinal materials and utensils in the house, and the three members of the Han family, and drove to a distant place. A cage was tied to the roof of the truck. The wind was blowing fiercely, constantly pulling out the remaining feathers of the rooster. The bald-tailed rooster huddled up, forgetting to crow and scream. In the rearview mirror, the image of my hometown is getting smaller and smaller, becoming more and more blurry. It has been almost eighty years since his feet had grown old tree roots here. He just waited to die and be laid to rest. However, unexpectedly, the roots were uprooted overnight and he suddenly left.