I didn't know what time it was to return to my own room in the dumb courtyard, and I fell asleep, and I had a sweet dream.

The next morning, several people came to call him, and he was able to get out of bed.

I don't know which nerve he moved, and I don't know what he thought, sitting silently under the tree, sitting alone at the door, watching others play alone, so deep, faintly sad.

Aunt Rong, who is good at perceiving people's feelings and sophistication, is now Rong's sister-in-law who finds out that the situation is wrong, why don't the mosquito brothers think about tea and dinner, and their faces are like earth?

After asking a few times, he shook his head and didn't say anything, and there were faint tears flashing in his eyes, how is this?

She hurried into the room and summoned the old chief.

Lao Zheng Xinlang paid attention to the unhappiness of the victory, so he asked mosquitoes to accompany me to the woods to take a look, I am going to make a small fish pond and plant some flowers and herbs to take a look.

After walking for a while, I saw that there was no one around, the birds couldn't hear it, and the dogs couldn't hear it, so I asked you seriously.

It's not good to tell me there?

The mosquito actually held the old leader's arm with both hands, his face was red, he stammered, and procrastinated:

I slept with a woman yesterday afternoon, I was sleepy, and I did something bad.

I went home and read the book, the third brother's youth magazine, which said that a man has a drop of essence and ten drops of blood, but yesterday afternoon, the essence was sticky, and I didn't know how much it flowed, but it was hundreds of thousands of drops?

Will my blood be drained?

The voice is still a little trembling!

Haha, hahahaha!

The old chief looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and the birds a hundred meters away were frightened away, and the hares were also scared away.

Pointing at the boy's forehead, bad boy, bad boy, you are amazing! You cow, better than my brother?

Then he laughed out loud again: Let's not go to see the little fish pond, go back with me, what are you thinking nonsense?

When did you see that the water in the reservoir was full, and the fish in it died?

This is a normal physiological phenomenon, if it were the old society, you could marry a wife and have children at your age, and you could do anything, brother!

It's just that learning is important now, and that's the only example, so forget about it!

Don't go to this sister-in-law in the future, she has ulterior motives, what good dishes can't be eaten for you?

If we old men don't speak ill of young women, let's stop this matter, don't talk about it, I won't mention it, a gust of wind will blow it away. As he spoke, Old Man Zheng pinched a dirt and lifted it up to the sky, and it was really blown away by a gust of wind.

As a rule, at noon on the second day after marriage, the red light is full of energy, the groom is so strong, and the second spring of the eldest brother has arrived. He was so happy that he was going to invite his wife's family to dinner at noon today, and they were going back for the New Year.

Some of Aunt Rong's relatives have left yesterday, and the few left today are relatively good and grew up as children. The production team is friendly and has people I met when I was a temporary worker.

They can't imagine that the rumors and legends outside, the beautiful and beautiful Rong, let what kind of dog fairy fox fairy mountain spirit how to get it, I didn't think that it was really the guidance of the immortals, the help of the masters, and they became the staff of the regional leaders, and they became the wives of the regional leaders, this social status, but Zheng Zheng Zheng connected 18 steps.

All the little brothers invited by Big Brother Zheng to accompany him were the little brothers, and even the little spy was called.

In the chief's reception hall filled with two large tables.

Brother Zheng spoke affectionately: He spoke for a long time, from the first battle he fought against bandits, the first time he shed blood, the first time he saw his sacrificed comrades, and the first time he killed the enemy, all the way to liberation.

When the big official was, how small the official was, and when he talked about the tiger falling in Pingyang and calling the guard guard to bully, and he was about to be beaten to death with a stick, God sent a little mute, Hu united the little brother, and roared magically, and the mosquito victory brother saved me from under the stick of death with a big brick,,,

Suddenly, he talked about the old political commissar Deng in Beijing, the current new policy of reform and opening up, for him who has experienced the vicissitudes of the past 30 years, the footsteps of history have left a deep imprint, just like the annual rings of trees.

He told everyone very sincerely: You are all younger than me, caught up with this great period of change in Chinese society, I hope that you will learn to love life, be willing to help others, and be selfless from the bottom of your heart, whether it is a beautiful wind and sunshine, or when you encounter rain and snow.

Everything learns to look forward and look far.

The ancients had a saying called don't bully young people to be poor, and I also learned what Brother Fang said in this big set, these little brothers: unity, victory, Yongqiang, forward, Yueying, gold, bright future, I am optimistic!

But I need the help of the adults here to help you do your part.

Sishengzi, who listened to it, stood up and applauded loudly, and the bubble foam who listened rushed forward, holding his father's left and right hands, and now he is called Dad!

So a pleasant luncheon was completed in a friendly atmosphere.

According to custom, I invited my mother and the 98-year-old man back that night.

Considering that the 98-year-old man is really inconvenient, there is a dumb Wusi Sheng with a group of young people, carrying the prepared two tables of wine and food on their backs, on behalf of the old chief, on behalf of the newlywed Zheng family, sent to the home of the old man Zheng in Tangzhuang, and sent to the family of Niang Na Mazi Hu.

The commander's marriage, even if it is successfully completed, then we don't need to elaborate on the other joys and funs.

When the mosquito thought of this, his face was full of tears, which startled Secretary Yang, who entered the door to pour tea.