Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Preface; The sky of the new rain, like weeping and complaining, is like a curtain of light yarn, and sorrow is interspersed with softness, this little bit of flying flowers; It is the dazed eyes, the skirt in the candlelight, standing in the twilight and resentment, faintly closing the sad eyes, like the curtain of the veil, sad in the dark night, for the king.

Xin Zhishe is a farmer who is effective in the city, he doesn't know a big word, he planted two acres of land, a vegetable field, and the days are barely passable, this day the village director entered his door, Xin Zhiyu hurriedly greeted him, the director came to the big frame, rare guests, and the guests', there was something strange in his heart, the farmers who didn't know how to read big characters, usually the director would not look at himself, which one he sang today. Thing, it's not a good official, you can look at my mud legs, the ghost only believes it, but I can't help but be hypocritical, even claiming to thank you, the village director shyly put his hands behind his back, turned around in the courtyard, and looked up at the two-story building, "Lao Xin, this small building cost a lot of money to build", Xin Zhiyu saw the director asking, and hurriedly replied, "Seventy or eighty thousand, more than a hundred people upstairs" in his heart, "It's hard to make a rumor of the boiling demolition, it's about to start, the village director nodded, and uncharacteristically held Lao Xin's hand, 'Lao Xin, congratulations on the demolition of your family, and you have entered the city,' Lao Xin was stunned all of a sudden, and the small building that he had worked hard for most of his life was going to be demolished, Gan Qianshang couldn't accept it, the village director saw where Xin Zhishe was stunned, thinking that he was secretly happy, and patted Xin Zhiyu's shoulder, "After two days, sign, demolition, but you want to support my work", after speaking, he staggered away, Xin Zhiyu stood at the door in a daze, he has no culture, he can only farm, what can he do in the city, besides, the family in the city is like a pigeon cage, old and dead do not get along, I can't even understand TV and movies, go to the city and wait for death/'I am depressed, I don't feel a long sigh,

The son staggered into the house, Xin Zhishe was angry and did not fight a place, his wife died early, he raised this son with hard work, holding it in his hand for fear of falling, on his head for fear of sunburn, petting, habitual, when he grew up, he was a waste, afraid of hardship and tiredness, he couldn't do any work, and finally said that he had nothing to do, idle, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, blowing, all five poisons, in addition to working, other plenums, what evil was created, the son saw his father glaring at himself, and said with a smile, Dad, who made you angry, I called to help my buddy beat him', Xin Zhishe was angry, and scolded "When is the rabbit cub serious, the family is going to be demolished, and there is no field to see what you eat" When the son heard this, he smiled disdainfully, "What a big deal I do, demolish and give you a second suite, and there is compensation in the field, what's not good, Xin Zhiyu is even more angry when he sees his son contradicting himself, 'Don't get an errand, count on the demolition money, people are not waste, my son is very unconvinced'What have you done for most of your life, people have nothing to do with Lala, move your mouth, one day to do you for a year, who is a waste,' Xin Zhiyu saw that his son was refuted, and mocked, 'Don't say these useless, when did you do it, show me the results, I will die blindly', the son heard Xin Zhishe despise him' sarcastically said, "It's not that I blame you, if I have a good father, why should I eat, drink, prostitute and gamble." , sharpen his head every day to find a relationship' Xin Zhishe saw that he couldn't convince his son and went with him, drunk and drunk, the amount of sprinkling rose, his son no longer paid attention to him, and went upstairs to sleep.

After two days, the village director and the comrades of the demolition and relocation office came to Xin Zhiyu's house one after another to ask for warmth, and then asked Xin Zhiyu to sign, Xin Zhishe did not sign 'The street is like a birdcage, and the crowded people can't breathe, which is like the countryside where the sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish swimIn a simple sentence, life is a rural person, death is a rural ghost, and their thoughts are broken.

The surrounding neighbors moved away intermittently, and couldn't withstand both soft and hard, leaving only Xin Zhishe's two-story small building standing alone in the ruins, Xin Zhiyu looked at the barren village, and escaped the first day of the new year but couldn't hide from the fifteen, more and more unsuitable for the world, is the world is developing too fast, Pi is too old and stubborn, watching his wife smile at himself, Xin Zhiyu sorrow comes from it, tears are like pearls with broken threads, twitching until dawn, golden sunlight sprinkled in the house.

The director led an engineering team over, Xin Zhiyu knew that he couldn't delay, he ran into the kitchen with a roll, there was a can of gas in the kitchen that his son bought home, Xin Zhishe was not willing to use it, but today it came in handy, the village director brought a group of people to forcibly carry Lao Xin out, Lao Xin saw that they were going to open the gas valve roughly, a strong smell of coal erupted, a group of people smelled the choking smell of gas, and saw the lighter in Lao Xin's hand, stunned, the village director was afraid of making a big fuss, greeted everyone, and the group left in a panic, Lao Xin saw them go, laughed, honest all his life, and finally raised his eyebrows today, his heart is really refreshing, he groped out a cigarette from the bag, glanced at Xiaolou Shenqian, put the cigarette to his mouth, opened the lighter with a bang, 'boom', the gas exploded, and Xin Zhishe's stump flew out of the window.

Xin Zhiyu's soul was out of the body, saw himself in the burial, burial, then came the legendary bull head, horse face, took out a string of iron chains and put it on Xin Zhishe's neck, The lower body is faint, the cilia is revealed, Lao Xin's blood is surging in an instant, the girl's eyes are like silk, and she screams, "The master is coming, do you want the slave maid/ Xin Zhishe's heart is fluttering, his heart is ready to move, he is angry, he can't control his own actions, he wants to have no money and no power, but he wants to spoil the girl like a flower, isn't it a scourge to others, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a cloud of blood mist, but he saw a fox fleeing from the wilderness, his eyes suddenly opened up, showing a large hall, two lions at the door opened their teeth and claws, making a gesture to kill Lao Xin, Lao Xin did not dare to stay, panicked and ran to the hall, only to see that in the main hall, on the left is a row of weapon racks, with knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks and eighteen weapons, on the right there are two big tripods, in front of the stone case, behind the desk is a huge picture of Zhong Tianshi's marrying sister, Xin Zhiyu trembled, such as the abyss, only to hear a chirping, chirping, chirping strange screams, two circles of all kinds of strange ghosts, surrounded the desk, in the middle suddenly stood up a tall ghost king, wearing the costumes of the Tang Dynasty, Xin Zhiyu hurriedly bowed his head and bowed. , I will not punish you to go to hell to suffer, there is a world ahead, all good people, go to recuperate, self-sufficient, three years later, and then go to reincarnate as a man.'After speaking, with a wave of his hand, Xin Zhishe fluttered in the wind, and reached a strange realm.

A vast grassland, a dense forest, a piece of fertile soil. Xin Zhiyu built a wooden house on the edge of the woods, and then circled a fence, planted some flowers and trees around, made some agricultural tools, cultivated a paddy field in the low-lying place near the water, and planted some grainsVientiane is renewed, like a paradise,

As soon as the ghost king went out on patrol, remembered the three-year agreement, came to the grassland, saw the harmonious coexistence, the birds and beasts were jubilant in the pastoral scenery, and the heart was happy, so he called Xin Zhiyu Jin to see, Xin Zhiyu knocked to see the ghost king, and the ghost king said, "The three-year period is over, go to reincarnate and go" Xin Zhishe was at a loss in his heart, no sorrow or joy, and said to the ghost king, "I have a good temperament, I am not good at socializing, and I have no culture to go to the world is also a waste," the ghost king said, "The world is full of things, there is a place for you to settle down, why be like some depression". , in the yellow and clear, foggy space, straight up floating, unconsciously drifted to a community in front of a building, gently falling, suddenly found that the sun was bright and blazing, their soul as if on fire, hurriedly hid under the dense shade, only to hear the whistle sound, the drum music is noisy, the salute resounded through the clouds, a neat row of limousines lined up, there are enough forty or fifty cars into the community.

It turned out that someone was holding a wedding, so luxurious, I don't know whose child it was, attracting many onlookers, some people in the crowd discussed, 'This is the son of the old Xin family, 12 years ago Lao Xin gas explosion died, it is his son', Lao Xin heard the neighborhood discussion, only to know, the ghost world arrived in the world for four years a year, continue to listen to the crowd talk about 'the son of the old Xin family got a sum of money after the demolition, first put usury, and then saw that the house made money more stable and faster, so he took out a loan to buy a few suites in the city center, and did not shake his hands and feet for ten years, earning tens of millions of assets, I heard that now the real estate company in our town is his, young and promising', some people envy, there are also people who are jealous of "we have worked all our lives, bought a house, paid off debts, I don't know what year and month we will repay," someone took over the conversation, "people have vision, vision, brain-eating", "everyone is talking about it.", luxury cars, beautiful women, status, fame, people admire.

Xin Zhishe wanted to work hard all his life, and his son compared, it was really a world of difference, he really mislooked at his son at the beginning, and he didn't know whether it was joy or sadness, he silently turned back, returned to the sinkhole of the grassland, jumped down to his own realm, and sent a message to the ghost king and said, 'I am honest, and uneducated, I just want to live in the world,' before the words were finished, I suddenly saw the tall ghost king standing in the sky, sometimes blurred, sometimes clear, 'life is chaotic, prosperous like a dream, all empty when you die, if you hold the mini, you will lose., you will not get jealousy, the owner is greedy, open your eyes, see life and death, and throw down a mirror after speaking, Xin Zhishe looked carefully but saw that he in the ytterbium from young to old, from poor to rich, and finally all of them were wiped out.

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