Biography of Mr. Chunxiao

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Zhang Youan took out the red envelope that his father put away last night from under the pillow, opened it on the bed, and ten brand new copper coins appeared in front of his eyes. He immediately felt so rich and happy, no wonder the pillow felt a little hard last night, It turned out that his father sealed such a big red envelope for him. His father was so kind to him.Sighing like this, he couldn't help rolling on the bed, and the boredom and sadness of not being able to sleep with his father last night disappeared.

I suddenly remembered my little friend who had been forgotten by my family for a long time. When I came back to his house on the first day of the new year, I had another reason to be happy.Zhang Youan dressed and washed obediently by himself, then went to Aunt Fu's for breakfast, and then squatted next to Aunt Fu who prepared tea and steamed buns for the guests, waiting for the guests to arrive and his father to wake up.

From the morning of the first day of the new year, Zhang Chunsheng got up late as usual.When he opened his eyes, it was already bright, and it must be getting late, so he stayed on the bed for a while, then asked Aunt Fu to come in to help comb his hair, and ate some Yikehua breakfast food.Adjusting my sleeves, I went to face the farmers who were silently standing in the small yard, and let them eat some tea and white steamed buns prepared by Aunt Fu. some tea.They came here before dawn, and their families were not well-off, but everyone brought something more or less, some with a dozen eggs, some with a hen, and some with a catty of sugar cakes , and some people only took a few steamed buns.

Although I know that my family is better than them no matter what their family background is, but these annual gifts cannot be rejected, otherwise those who are rejected will feel uneasy.As usual, after receiving the New Year's gifts, Uncle Fu wanted to say something to help them, but now Uncle Fu is still lying on the bed, and Aunt Fu has always been timid in front of outsiders. It is reasonable to let Zhang Chunsheng speak at this time, but Zhang Chunsheng Suddenly embarrassing cancer committed, the scene is very embarrassing.

Seeing Zhang Chunsheng standing in the yard feeling uneasy because of his boss's silence, Aner coughed, and An'er winked immediately, took the red envelopes she had prepared and handed them out one by one, and then stood silently in front of her father, waiting for praise .

Zhang Chunsheng touched his head with a smile, and saw his son running up to a little boy who was given a red envelope in the yard, and smiled for the first time.Zhang Chunsheng saw that the first time his son smiled was for someone else, someone he had just given a red envelope to. The most important thing was that his son walked up to him with a face that had recovered from his smile, and asked to shoot with that little boy.What can Zhang Chunsheng do? He can only agree. He watched his son bouncing and running away with other people's little boy. Not long after, there was the sound of crackling firecrackers outside. Zhang Chunsheng felt that it was not the firecrackers that were set off, but him. heart of.

He originally felt that he was lucky to have a son in this life, so that he could enjoy the soft and cute natural admiration of the child, without having to experience the sadness and worry when the child grows up and becomes someone else's family.But I really didn't expect it, it's not safe to say that something happened.But this is a joke in his own heart after all, Xiaoxiao shouldn't take it too seriously, just let things take their course.

Zhang Chunsheng, who was thinking in this way, tried to bring this way of thinking into another matter that had a subtle relationship with him, and suddenly felt that the boredom that had been entangled all day disappeared, and he happily asked Aunt Fu what he had for lunch, and was satisfied After the reply, I went to Fubo's bedside to talk to him. Fubo said little, but every sentence and every word hit the point. In the end, I ate lunch by Fubo's bedside. After eating, I went back to my room for a nap. , After taking a nap, I felt that thanks to the quality dialogue with Forber, the inspiration for creating "harmony" suddenly flowed continuously, and it was a big show in the study.

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A long, long time ago, there was a white fox who was connected to human nature by chance. He was persuaded by the old sycamore tree in the mountains that lived the longest and had the most say. Well, he is also talented, but he has cultivated into a human form in just a few decades.The boring practice made him yearn for the lively world below the mountain. Now that he has grown up, the old tree doesn't always urge him, so he takes advantage of the heavy snow in winter and when the old tree falls into a deep sleep, a fox turns into a human and runs to the place. It's human.

There is a swinger at the foot of the mountain, who lingers among the flowers all day long. With his handsome appearance and his sweet lips, he gets a lot of sincerity and tears.One day, plum blossoms were in full bloom in the public plum garden in the town. He was wandering in the yard when he met one or two friends who made fun of him, and then left. Under the plum tree, he saw a young man in white with a charming face and innocent eyes.After being absent-minded for a while, he stepped forward to initiate a conversation.In the next few days, the vague ambiguity and love made the young man fall in love with him completely. Under the plum tree in the mountain, the two had vows to each other, talked sweetly, and were gentle and charming.

But the young master has his own elders, he has been debauched for so long, and according to the elders' request, he found a gentle and virtuous lady from a big family to get married, and he wanted to give up his past life completely, including that young man.The young man was in great pain, but he was powerless to stop it, so he found a ruined temple on the mountain to repair it, transplanted the plum tree that witnessed their feelings, and cultivated without concentration in the temple.

One day, he suddenly had heart palpitations, and when he went down the mountain, he found that the young man was on the verge of death from a strange poison, because the poison was too terrifying, and it looked more like some strange infectious disease, so the family isolated him. Even the doctors didn't dare to treat him. He was abandoned and could only wait to die alone in a small shabby house. Before he completely lost consciousness, he suddenly saw that charming and innocent face again.When I woke up again, I was in a ruined temple. The toxins in my body were cleared. There was no boy beside me, only a young monk who could not speak.The young master seemed to understand something, and smiled slightly. From then on, there was a handsome monk in the ruined temple in the mountain, who chanted scriptures in front of the Buddha all day long.Later, the handsome monk became an old monk, and the young monk Setou was still the same, but the old monk was very happy from the bottom of his heart, and one day he couldn't get up after reading the scriptures.So the ruined temple disappeared, and the little monk Setou also disappeared, leaving only the plum blossom still in full bloom.

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Xu Jing's New Year's Day was actually practiced during his practice. During the concentrated movements, those emotions that would make him inexplicable would not linger around him.This method was taught to him by his master, probably because his master has too many emotions that make him strange, so the master is very experienced. Whenever he saw him unhappy when he was a child, he would let him practice. Later, he didn’t know. What's the matter, once you subconsciously practice, you will completely forget your unhappiness.This method is very useful in the mountains, but it is useless now.After practicing the saber technique three times and four times, I was sweating profusely. In the cold winter months, my clothes were drenched with sweat, and a face with brows and eyes appeared from time to time.Immediately, I felt that the annual leave was difficult, and I began to count with my fingers how many days before I could be on errand.

After Zhang Chunsheng finished painting "Bitter Monk", more than half of the year has passed, Fu Bo's medicine has not been used up, and there is still enough firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea at home. Although there is not much money left for the last painting, there is no money for a while The place.Zhang Chunsheng, who was slumped in the study, was thinking about what to draw again. The more detailed the painting this time, the more time it would take.

"I'm going to do everything I can to spare time to go to the county seat?" Zhang Chunsheng suddenly smiled bitterly, "How can it be worth remembering so much? Let's look at those younger brothers and younger brothers who have prosperous and beautiful faces in my mind. They are unrealistic, but It's also reality."

Zhang Chunsheng turned over on the chair, stared at the rare winter sunlight coming in through the window, slowly lost consciousness, and fell into a deep sleep, in his sleep he did this and that to the little policeman, looking at him And this kind of reaction, after waking up from the dream, my face was flushed, and I thanked my poor health, my reaction was not sensitive, so I didn't have to change clothes in the middle of the day, which would be really embarrassing.

In this way, the two of them suffered from hard times, and they had a good year, and they were not happy, especially when Zhang Chunsheng saw his son playing with his friends hahaha, and Xu Jing was often invited by the county magistrate to watch the county magistrate. When couples love each other, they want to create "harmony"/practice all the time.

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