Chapter 477: Don't cry, tears will freeze!(Fourth watch, ask for a monthly pass!)
"This paragraph is too abusive, I really can't see this when I'm old! Picking beans from horse manure to eat, such hardship, I really can't imagine it. ”
"The biggest grievance I have suffered in my life is that I couldn't find a job when I just graduated, and I ate instant noodles for three weeks. I vomited everything I ate, but after reading this paragraph, I really feel that I am still too happy!"
"Now some petty bourgeois people like to show off in different ways that they know how to enjoy life, and the common delicacies at home and abroad are worthless, so they use some maverick things as new show-off capital, like cat coffee, elephant coffee...... What is there to be arrogant about? The horse manure beans that our ancestors ate are really awe-inspiring!"
"12 years of retired rabbits, salute to the seniors!"
"Behind us is the motherland, and we have no way back. That's really not just talking...... For this sentence, how many people buried their bones in other places. It's just for the peace of the hometown behind me!"
"Horse manure in my eyes, this is the power of faith!"
The plot of the spectacled rabbit picking beans from horse manure ends, and the barrage on the screen is boiling with oil.
At the same time, in a high-rise residential building in Rongdian.
"Grandma, why are you here? Liuliu, stop playing with your phone, your grandma is here!"
At Liu Liuliu's house, with a knock on the door, a thin old lady entered the house.
Seeing her great-granddaughter lying on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, the old lady's wrinkled face smiled.
"It's not a new sprout at home, I'll come and send you some. ”
"Grandma, it's far away, it's big east and big west, what are you running back and forth? Mother Liu complained to the old lady, took the bean sprouts in a plastic bag, and welcomed the old lady into the house.
"Besides, these bean sprouts are now available in supermarkets, and you're so old, don't send them in the future. ”
Faced with the complaint of her granddaughter, who has become a mother, the old lady smiled and changed her slippers.
Seeing Liu Liuliu on the sofa, the old lady walked over with a smile.
"Grandma, you sit down first. I'll talk to you when I'm done watching this video. ”
"This kid is so busy on vacation. Is this learning?" asked the old lady with a smile as she smoothed out the wrinkles on her little girl's clothes.
"No, swearing! Heh, cartoons still have so many private goods. Grandma, I heard my mother say that you also went to North Korea when you were young. Have you ever seen someone pick beans out of horse manure and eat them? It's a terrible sale...... Dog-like things will brainwash Han Critics. ”
The little granddaughter's casual inquiry made the old man stunned.
After being silent for a moment, the old man looked at his childish great-granddaughter, and his sparse eyebrows drooped: "I've eaten it, that is... When you're your age......"
"Hey!" Hearing this, Liu Liuliu looked at the big bag of bean sprouts placed next to the entrance, and grinned in disgust: "It's disgusting, Mom, I don't want to eat bean sprouts at noon today!"
Seeing the appearance of the little girl, the old lady was stunned, and in a trance, a voice that had lingered for decades sounded in her ears;
"The wounds of more than a dozen wounded people are infected, and eating fried noodles every day lacks nutrition, this is not good!"
"Captain, what then?"
"I heard from the big brothers on the front line that there are beans in the horse manure on the road, and some people should pick them up! It is also a dish. ”
"Captain, there is an American devil's plane during the day, let's go at night?"
"You stupid, can you see where there is horse manure at night, and if there are beans in the horse manure?"
......
"Ah, Shufen! Look, there are a lot of beans! Quick, bring the bag!"
"That's a lot! Go back and wash it, cover it with gauze, and pour some water on it, maybe it will sprout!"
"Captain, the plane! It's the plane!"
Dada.....
"Grandma?"
With the call of her great-granddaughter, the old lady came back to her senses.
Silently, the old lady stretched out her hand, took the tablet in her great-granddaughter's hand, and opened her reading glasses with trembling hands.
Looking at the scene in the picture, the spectacled rabbit picking beans in horse manure to eat, two lines of old tears flowed.
.......
Beep station.
The plot of the letter version of "That Rabbit" continues;
Rabbits messed into the North Stick house, and the constant harassment and hard steel frustrated the bald eagle's good wishes to return home before Christmas.
In the cold and bad weather, Eagle Sauce, who was beaten by rabbits and was painful and annoyed, has reached the limit of patience.
Ignoring Nanbang's "father's anger", Eagle Sauce threw out a box of beef luncheon meat that he had only eaten one bite of.
"I've been eating luncheon meat for a week! I'm going back to the footbasin base, I'm going home, I'm going to be a mother eagle, I'm going to have wine, I'm going to have a warm Christmas turkey!"
"The Father is angry, the Father is angry!"
While Taka-chan was making a lot of noise in the camp, two rabbits lurked in the snow outside the camp.
Looking at the canned beef not far away, the little rabbit in a thin cotton coat swallowed his saliva fiercely - but more saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth and flowed into a river.
The fragrant canned food is too tempting for a rabbit who has eaten fried noodles and horse dung beans for several weeks!
"Dear~" On the side, the glasses rabbit trembled and whispered: "Don't drool, the saliva is frozen!"
"Hmm!" the little rabbit looked away from the beef luncheon, but when he looked at the glasses rabbit, he let out a "huh";
"Dear, your tears are frozen ......"
"Huh?"
In the picture, the rabbit with glasses turns his head, and two lines of tears have frozen into ice on his face.
"Don't worry about these details! It's still four hours before the attack, watch out for lurking, we'll get it!"
"Hmm!"
The little rabbit wiped his saliva, nodded heavily, and buried his head down.
The wind and snow drifted across the sky, gradually covering the two erected white ears.
I don't know how long it took, but my ears shook in the snow, and then a cute head came out of the snow.
With a blink of an eye, the little rabbit looked at a small snowdrift beside him.
"Dear, it's time. Let's go!"
In the snowdrifts, there was no response.
"Dear?" Confused, the little rabbit pushed the snowdrift beside him.
As he moved, a thick layer of snow shook off. Inside, the glasses rabbit that has been frozen into ice cubes is revealed......
Looking at the partner who remained in the latent action forever, tears rolled out of the rabbit's eyes.
suck
But immediately, he wiped away his tears.
"Can't cry, tears... Tears will freeze ....."
Struggling, he climbed out of the snowdrift and picked up the Charger at his waist.
"Doot toot, toot toot, toot toot!"
"Doot toot, toot toot, toot toot!"
With the loud and tight trumpet, rabbits came out of the snow nest in the snow behind. But more of them are small snow bags that can't get up again.
"In a group of three, the pro in front sacrifices the top in the back!
"Forward, forward, forward!"
In the Stormtrooper, which tore through the night, the living rabbits rushed forward under the watchful eyes of their companions, who had been turned into monuments hidden in the snow.
......
Eagle-chan, who was covered in a strap and had obviously undergone a round of beatings, stood on the fleeing warship and lowered his head and looked at the photo in his hand.
In the photo, it is the pigtail that has been trampled under the feet of the footbasin chicken, kneeling in front of himself, the hairy bear, the John Bull, the Hans cat and the Gallic chicken.
Silently looked at the cheering rabbits on the shore in the distance.
Hawk-chan tore up the photo in his hand and threw it into the sea.
Although he didn't speak, through Yingchan's solemn gaze, all the viewers saw the subtext of this picture;
The flower planter is no longer the flower planter of the past.