Chapter Twenty-Seven: Scared to Pee
(At the end of today's three watches, some authors suggested that I separate them, and then don't change them three times a day, because this will reduce a lot of recommended positions at the starting point, and the number of words is too much, which is not conducive to the new book period to compete for various lists, saying that I am like this, asking for trouble!) But after thinking about it, I promised three changes a day, so naturally I will do it!)
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All sorts of arguments, chatter on the web. Whatever the argument, there are supporters. After all, there's so much to be said about a single photo. Therefore, before the final answer is announced, it is absolutely public and reasonable, and mother-in-law says that mother-in-law is reasonable. This is all waiting for the poster to announce the answer!
As a result, I waited for a long time, but there was no response.
"Where's this bastard who posted the picture? Dead? Why don't you speak! What the hell is this?" the crowd scolded.
You said, this crowd was aroused by this picture, but as a result, you're good, it's gone after sending the picture, isn't that a human life!
I'm sorry, but at this moment, because of this bowl of chicken soup, I am looking up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle!
At this moment, he completely forgot about the monkey rush crowd waiting for a vote on the Internet.
As for whether there was anyone on the scene to solve the puzzles, to be honest, there really wasn't. This 'chicken soup for the soul' is so delicious, it's the best chicken soup they've ever had. No, it should be said that it is chicken soup that has never tasted good.
Plus Li Qingming's sentence: What you drink is chicken soup, and what you taste is life.
This other people have tasted life, but you haven't. Doesn't that mean that you are a very bad person? There is no experience, no past. Wouldn't that be ridiculed? Therefore, some people do really have a feeling of touching the scene, while many people are just a cloud of people, come out: the young man does not know the taste of sorrow, and he is worried about the new word.
Of course, art, that's it. When everyone says that a painting is good, then if you want to say that the painting is not good, then you have a problem.
The same is true for painting, and the same is true for chicken soup.
"Xiao Ming, you're tired, I'll come!" Uncle Xiang came over to replace Li Qingming, whose vest had been wet with sweat.
"Uncle, you were tired for so long just now, I'm not tired, you go and rest!" Li Qingming was not tired at all.
This pot of chicken soup has been well received like never before. On the one hand, it is certainly because people in this world have never drunk any decent soup, so this pot of chicken soup makes them breathtaking and causes a commotion.
The second reason is also because this pot of chicken soup is indeed boiled by the painstaking efforts of Uncle and Li Qingming, and some additional vegetables are added to it, and then after continuous boiling, plus the meat quality of chicken in this world is particularly hard and not easy to cook, so in the end, except for the chicken, all the vegetables have been boiled, and all the nutrients have entered the chicken soup. This also makes the taste a little more delicious.
Therefore, Li Qingming is also relatively proud in his heart. After all, this is also his achievement, isn't it? In this life, he has not done anything proud.
This pot of chicken soup is definitely counted.
As for whether these people are exaggerating enough to cry at every turn, in addition to those artificial ingredients, there is another very important side dish added to this chicken soup: onions.
This onion is the most tear-jerking. And in this soup, there is a generous amount of onions. Due to the slow cooking, the onion completely melts into the soup, and it is not smellable under the cover of the boiling chicken soup. But when I hit my stomach, the smell rushed straight to my head, which naturally made me cry.
What's more, chicken soup is the most nourishing. In everyone's memory, there will be memories of the soup made by their mother. It may not be delicious, but the care must be memorable. And most of the people here live a hard life.
But people have grown up, and when they grow up, they can't be willful, coquettish, and hide in the arms of adults, they must carry everything by themselves. No matter how hard it is, no matter how tired it is, you have to carry it yourself. So-called, smashed teeth and swallowed blood into the stomach.
However, there is no one who does not miss the tenderness of that childhood. This pot of chicken soup gives them this feeling of tenderness. Under this triple impact, it is reasonable to cry. You have to change a group of people, such as those who live a privileged life, and they will not lose their temper like this when they drink this chicken soup, no matter how delicious it is.
As for why you should look up at the 45-degree angle of the starry sky, it's even simpler. Because they're pretending!
Didn't you see, most of the people who look up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle like this are men?
The so-called, men don't flick when they have tears, so adult, how embarrassed to be seen in tears. Then looking up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle is the most difficult angle for tears to fall. By the way, you can also pretend to be forced!
Men cry, cry, it's not a sin, but it's very "tasteless" (a dialect that means humiliating).
"I'm not tired, I'm not tired!" said Uncle Xiang with a smile, "You better take a break, don't be tired!"
Many people who are still waiting for the soup are all drinking.
"Little Master, take a break. We're going to drink it tomorrow!" shouted in unison.
Li Qingming reluctantly put down the spoon.
"That, Xiao Ming, take a look at where you go, don't really make any trouble. I'm afraid those young people don't have a serious start!" Uncle Xiang whispered as he took the spoon.
Li Qingming shook his head helplessly. This is Uncle Xiang's intention. He's still worried about that old king.
What is this called? This is called the kindness of honest people!
Although Li Qingming is ordinary, he is not such an honest person. The so-called repay grievances with straightforwardness and repay virtue with virtue. This is the attitude that a person should have.
Repay the grievances with virtue, I'm sorry, I'm really not that great!
But this is also right to the uncle, in case those little gangsters beat that old king out of something, they will also be responsible.
Li Qingming slowly found the gangsters who were squatting aside, smiling and smoking, and looked at Lao Wang, who was paralyzed on the ground and motionless at the moment.
"Help..."Faintly, I heard the moaning sound from Lao Wang's nose.
At this moment, not to mention, Li Qingming is a little unbearable.
This old king, with a blue nose and swollen face, an old face is swollen like a pig's head, and he looks as miserable as he wants. This is really in response to that sentence: your parents won't recognize you if you beat you!
But if you look closely, although it is ugly in appearance, it should be nothing like bones, so it won't cause any serious injuries. These gangsters seem to be old in this business, and their methods are extremely old-fashioned.
They beat people like this, they look powerful, but they don't even constitute a criminal offense. At most, public security cases will be released after a few days of lockup. When the time comes, if you dare to report the crime, we will beat you up again. Big deal, it's better to be locked up for a few more days. See how thick the skin really is, and don't be afraid to beat!
Li Qingming squatted down.
"I don't care if you hate me or not, in short, you listen to me, I'm not as honest and talkative as Uncle Xiang. He has been so kind to me that I will never allow others to bully him. If you dare to talk about his daughter again, you can listen to me, your parents won't recognize you when I beat people every day!" Li Qingming said coldly.
Hearing this, Lao Wang's body trembled involuntarily, and then a commotion came.
Li Qingming directly pinched his nose and stood up. What is this called? Is this the legendary scare pee!
Li Qingming pouted, no more sympathy, this kind of person deserves it!
When he turned around, he was startled.
Behind him, five thugs with various hairs looked at him flatteringly.