Chapter 347: The Flowers Bloomed, In a Dream

Zhao Junhao's body was completely immersed in the snow.

Facing the sky, the little breath that Zhao Junhao had left could be exhaled through the gap he had smashed.

The black bear's slap almost killed him!

He was fanned into the snow on the back slope, completely unaware of how many people's hearts were touched by his news.

At this moment, Zhao Junhao's half-awake mind suddenly appeared with a lot of pictures.

He thought about the people and things he had experienced along the way.

When he was a child, he went to the mountains to experience and endured all the hardships in exchange for a strong force.

Sacrificing his childhood freedom, Zhao Junhao realized that he had something else.

The pain experienced with the fifth face of the young lady persevered more and more, and I discovered and learned a lot.

So can you enjoy today's leisure, is it the result of having digested the pain together?

used to complain that the old man was so strict that he didn't look like a person, but as he grew up and matured, Zhao Junhao realized that the role of the old man in his childhood was undoubtedly a competent life coach.

Even if today's trip to the Northeast is not achieved, the old man can be regarded as cultivating a force for Zhao Junhao, and he will be of great use in the future, and he will no longer be trapped by life.

After becoming an adult, Zhao Junhao didn't understand the young sister Fifth Yan taking the initiative to give up her studies, and he couldn't force Fifth Yan to follow him to study, but then he slowly understood that Fifth Yan's life trajectory had been arranged by the old man, just like when he went up the mountain, Zhao Junhao could only obey.

Lao Zhao's house has always been a place that has been passed down by neighbors, but in fact, to put it simply, this is also an ordinary small family where a bad old man raised two little children, a man and a woman, to adults and even adults.

The Northeast Martial Arts Rebellion is indeed too far away from normal life, but as long as this matter is over, what can be imagined is that these martial artists will return to their daily lives, and it is difficult to have martial arts in the world.

Zhao Junhao's brain flickered again.

When he went into society, he encountered a lot of encounters.

The small nofen stall went there, practicing the craft of cooking noodle like a knife, and finally made a scene, but it was with the small noodle stall that he earned back the money for his family to buy vegetables.

He met several brothers, Hu Fatzi's family was tens of thousands of times richer than them, but he was also able to get acquainted with him, to the point where he could communicate with his heart.

Su Honghan's barbecue business is perfectly combined with his vermicelli business, and the brothers make a little money together, and if they make more money, they will make a lot of money.

Yesheng Song, who is very popular in the rich woman circle in Yucheng, also joined their camp.

The four-person group of flour stalls they formed is not a fan stall in Yucheng, and they can control the flow of diners on one side at ordinary times.

They also meet Lei Lei, a girl who is in high school.

Nizi played well with them, and her academic performance also went up.

It should be the profiteer's mind that learned from Hu Fatzi, Lei Lei's single-handed reselling of the test god water was superb, and at that time, he could show off Zhao Junhao's brothers.

Zhao Junhao's least regret is that he met the girl who came to his noodle stall to eat noodles.

Even though the Yuesheng where the girl worked was the place where he would have gone at first whether he wanted to or not, Zhao Junhao had no regrets.

The front desk in Yuesheng, Zhao Junhao has been there many times.

I played there, I saw a lot of interesting things there, and I slept there!

He didn't go through the gate that Yuesheng had opened for him, and he took the side door guarded by Lao Wang.

Zhao Junhao can still think of his wonderful experience playing in the front desk.

Among them, the cute appearance of the girl who loves to laugh and talk to him is completely imprinted in his heart at that time and will never be forgotten.

The picture reflected in Zhao Junhao's mind suddenly flashed a light, it was colorful and beautiful.

It was an unusually beautiful flower, and it bloomed in Zhao Junhao's heart.

It's slowly blooming, and it's telling Zhao Junhao......

It's time for you to wake up.

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