made an appointment with Gao Hongmei to go to the county seat tomorrow, and Zhang Xingxing also told her to buy fennel and star anise that the town supply and marketing cooperatives did not buy, and was going to go to the county supply and marketing cooperatives to buy them.

After buying the tickets, the two of them also went to the town river for a while.

At the river, they also met a farmer who was releasing water.

The farmer smiled at the two, and then hurriedly left with his hoe.

It's not that he hasn't been young, he took his daughter-in-law to walk by the river before marrying him.

The two of them were a little embarrassed when they saw the uncle who was hiding and walking quickly, Zhang Xingxing was not ashamed, he had experienced the screen bombardment in his previous life, and the two young people were accustomed to hugging and hugging in public, walking by the river seemed useless in his opinion, but in this era, the two young men and women by the river were meaningful, and Zhao Gaohong's face was blushing.

Walked around the river for a while.

It was dark, and when they went back to their respective places, Zhao Gaohong returned to his mother's house in Pengbu Town, and Zhang Xingxing returned to the dormitory of the woodwork factory.

When he came back at night, he couldn't sleep, Gao Hong's figure appeared when he closed his eyes, which made him a little sleepless, he couldn't sleep in his previous life, and he was used to taking sleeping pills, so that sometimes he fell asleep, but he was called up by them, drank sleeping pills, and he was obviously asleep.

I don't have a good memory when I'm old.

Walk 10,000 steps a day

There are more than 5,000 steps to find something

Zhang Xingxing now thinks of when he was old, and he was really speechless.

The next day, at the bus station in Pengbu Town, Zhao Gaohong came earlier than himself and kept waving his hand to himself.

"Brother happy, brother happy. ”

"High red, high red. ”

The two got into the car to the county seat together.

The two sat together excitedly.

But the two of them were speechless because of their excitement at this time, and the two were very quiet.

The atmosphere was somewhat ......

Zhao Gaohong held a book in his hand.

Zhang Xingxing broke the silence between the two and asked, "Gao Hong, what kind of book are you reading, can I read it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Gaohong happily handed the book to Zhang Gaoxing.

Zhang Xingxing took the book, and put his fingers in his mouth a little habitually.

Suddenly, he realized something, and his movements stopped abruptly.

Because I used to lick my fingers and turn things over, such as my grandson's iPad

was discovered

The grandson is angry!

I am not an old man now can t be like this I think of my grandson s eyes how will gao hong look at herself later if she turns the book with her finger licked hand she ...... Don't be disgusted to die.

Therefore, Zhang Xingxing's fingers that stood up in the air and had not yet entered his mouth touched the tip of his nose.

This is a collection of poems, popular poetry in this era, in the late seventies, early eighties poetry reached madness, the whole people wrote poems, as if it became popular culture, just like the songs of some idols popular among young people in later generations, Qiong Yao was popular in the early period, and then young people worshiped poets earlier.

Like chasing Qiong Yao dramas, like chasing stars, this poetry collection is like the pursuit of young people's "rebellion", Zhang Xingxing opened it, and it included the poems of some well-known young poets in this era.

There is Shu Ting's "To the Oak Tree", if I love you - never like a climbing flower, borrow your high branches to show off myself, if I love you - never learn from the infatuated birds, repeat monotonous songs for the greenery, not only like a spring, send cool comfort all year round, but also like a dangerous peak, increase your height, set off your majesty......

There is Kitajima's "Answer", meanness is the pass of the mean, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble...... If the ocean is destined to burst, let all the bitter water pour into my heart, and if the land is destined to rise, let humanity choose the peak of existence again......

These poems have made many young people feel discharged in their hearts for several years, Zhang Xingxing flipped through it, Zhao Gaohong now looks at such a poetry collection, it must be the same, but Zhang Xingxing has no feeling.

In the eyes of his old man, these poems were nothing more than the words of an angry youth, when Hua was old, the sword and sword shadows were dimmed, the drums and horns were far away, and he experienced great joy and sorrow, and these poems that could "invigorate" the hearts of young people were nothing more than violent language.

Just like Kitajima in his later years, he said that he was very ashamed to write the poem "Answer" when he was young, and he had a negative attitude, because his writing was mostly high-pitched, using big words, with a tendency to verbal violence, and there was nothing practical, flashy, and completely emotional catharsis.

Soon after the Qiong Yao drama, the post-90s chasing singers, the heroes and heroines love hysterical catharsis, and the singers sing hysterical roars, generation after generation culture.

"Brother Xing, you turned so fast. ”

"You need to read these poems slowly to see the powerful spiritual power bursting out of them. ”

"Well, I feel that these poems are exaggerated and pompous, and I don't admit it to death, I want to live and suffer crimes, and I don't see any spiritual power. ”

Zhang Xingxing saw through it and said very sincerely, the old man didn't turn a corner.

But it's a bit of a regret to say it.

Obviously, seeing that the girl's face was wrong, this was her baby's spiritual wealth, and Brother Xing was actually belittling.

Zhang Xingxing felt that he was wrong, not because he was wrong in the judgment that he thought was right, but because he slandered what Gao Hong pursued, what a person likes, you deny it, this is left in the future generations is the difference in three views, and you can't get along, or who I like, but you say that she is not good, black fans and supporters, that is incompatible.

Leave it at the granddaughter's place, can you still talk well together, break off friendship!

"Gao Hong, in fact, those poems are very good, but I think they are too serious, cough cough ......"

What a far-fetched explanation!

Zhang Xingxing felt that he couldn't tell anything now, he had just renewed his relationship with Gao Hong, and he parted ways with her ideologically, not a person from the world, this is not a self-defeating way!

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?"

He was in a hurry.

"Gao Hong, in fact, I can also compose poetry, I think I do better than these guys, ahem!"

Zhang Gaohong tilted his head a little more, and looked at Zhang Xingxing with bigger eyes.

She didn't expect Brother Xing to also compose poems, and Brother Gao Xing was still very confident, that kind of confidence...... Brother Xing, it seems to have become different!

I saw the girl looking at herself like that.

Zhang Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and spit out poetry.

Rapid heartbeat

Thought to fall in love

In fact, it is an irregular heartbeat

"Poof!"

Originally, Zhao Gaohong blushed when she heard the first two sentences, and Brother Xing was doing love poems to herself, but the last sentence reversed too quickly, and she couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and laughed directly.

hurriedly covered her mouth, because the voice just now was so loud that the people in the car couldn't help but look at her.

Shame her ......

As soon as this poem came out, the problem of Gao Hong Xiaonizi's world view just now was brushed away.

Zhang Xingxing said hehehe, "Gao Hong, you see how happy you were smiling just now, so I think we young people can't be too burdened with poetry, we should be lively, life shouldn't be all angry and dissatisfied, because we can't change it, the only thing we can change is our attitude towards life, Gao Hong, what do you think?"

"Brother Xingxing, your point of view makes me feel new, but I still think that these poems give us young people a lot of spiritual strength. ”

Zhang nodded happily.

I don't dare to argue anymore, I only sigh that the poem saved my life, I came to see the newspaper and saw the three-line poem written by an old man in the newspaper for the elderly, I thank you!