Chapter 132: Seed Heaven and Earth Encounter embarrassment
If it's like this for the straw baby used by my father to make the moon, it's worth it, but it's really embarrassing to be so obsessed with these two wine grains that I bought for only a dime. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
I put away the grass again and carried it to the river in my hometown to wash it carefully. I cleaned it very carefully and thoughtfully, just like He Le washed his hands and feet at the well that day. Washed over and over and over again. I remembered that I hadn't seen each other for many years, that I had been rumored about the Suozu River, that I was even more unbearable than these straws in his heart, and that the tears that I thought had dried up were accompanied by the river flowing loudly.
"The next day, I dried and washed again, and I cried again. Before I knew it, I was asleep under the July sun with tears in my eyes. When I woke up, the wine and straw that came to me again had been burned to ashes by my good mother who had heard the news, and my good mother who would jump Liangshanbo and Zhu Yingtai, and sprinkled them into the Suozu River.
"I'm going to find it, I'm going to see it, I'm going to salvage it, I'm going to save it, just like the legendary shipwreck wants to save his love. I jumped into the river over and over again and was rescued again and again by my mother, who was able to catch live fish in the river with her bare hands since I was a child. β
Not to mention, Shen Zhou's "Love" is really like a pig's nest grass now, only he cares like a stupid pig. Of course, Shen Zhou's other two books are even worse than pig's nest grass.
Gold can be mined in the sand, intelligence can be found in electronic waste, and is the most humble pig's nest grass in the grass still worth washing? Is the update to "Love" just adding grass to the pig's nest?
"Brother Ho Le, why don't you say anything? It's okay, you also know that in fact, the threshold for signing a contract is very broad, not so strict about intelligence, and not a dozen times of recharge have been rejected by a lot of bloody reasons after complaining a few words, is it possible that the system also knows how to hold grudges?
"Only a naΓ―ve person like you would think that. Now that everyone is busy, eating fast food is the mainstream, how can there be time to be idle? Forget it, let's not talk about that! It's not time yet. β
"Bun, what can I say? My 'foresight' has not yet predicted the result in less than half a year, so let's get down to business and listen to your true feelings! β
"Legend has it that the mountains and rivers in the world are connected, and the Qishi River and the Qishi Lake near here are also the downstream of the Suozu River, maybe some straw grass ash will drift into the Qishi Lake, and maybe the twenty-nine old grains of the straw have not all been burned to ashes, and there are a few grains drifting from the stream, and they have also come to the vicinity, maybe two of them have penetrated into the gap of the Qishi Bridge, waiting for the two of us to go out together, just by the Qishi Lake, in the field purchased by our unlocked store, use these two grains of grain as seeds, and plant a piece of sky. Live your little life in peace......"
Listening to Jian Bao's words, he became more and more obsessed, and He Le, whose wisdom was so high that he was almost devastated by his feelings, also choked up a little: "Our buns, why do you care so much, they are two straws, and the value is only a dime, which is used to pave the bed, and it can be replaced with a new one after a winter." With the lightness of straw, but you are pressed with such heavy feelings, how can it bear it? With its ignition point so low, you have such a fiery heart. I think that even if your mother doesn't light that fire, she will be burned to ashes by the flame of your own heart. β
"Nothing seems to be affectionate, how much affection is placed on these items, or you and I can see the clues with a literate eyesight. If you can use reason to suppress feelings, then feelings are already distorted, and they are no longer feelings. Intelligence is also headed by emotion. β
"Baozi, you can reminisce about it yourself, when you say this, you just say me with strong feelings, and it is really reasonable."
"If we can understand the feelings, we can have more tears to keep our eyes."
"Tears fly away and don't fly back, your tears are enough to plant another crop of rice, and after two seasons, you don't know how much grain and grass to harvest."
"What we're talking about is nonsense, Brother He Le, the matter has come to this, it is his cherished mother who burns what he cherishes, what should I do, Brother He Le, can you give me an idea?"
"You should stay away and no longer cry."
"Can I blame my mom? Am I going to feel sorry for myself forever? I'm stuck in the game. After calming down for a while, I remembered what you said: 'Trapped in a dangerous situation, once gone' I no longer hesitated, resolutely gave up the opportunity to work in the Agricultural Bureau, went to Tiannan, searched in the south for a few years, and finally found Qishi Town. There are many similarities between this place and Yulong Town, my hometown, and I am destined to nest here, no, aren't you here to get together? β
He Le couldn't help but sigh: "Thousands of miles away, the two towns continue to develop in similar places. The Suo Wife River, the Strange Stone River, all flow in our breasts. Front Hill, Oil House Hill, is nothing more than the two ends of an arched bridge. According to our twin philosophies! As long as the sub-rules of the poem are released, the sub-rules of the poem are red, and the long feet of the poem are moved, one foot is stepped on the oil house mountain, and the other foot is standing on the front side of the mountain, and the two places can be connected into one, regardless of each other. Heaven and earth are like this, and the Internet has made the world zero distance, why can't this be the case between people. Baozi, we are all people who have loved poetry, from the perspective of poetry, there should be no unsurmountable trap, how big the sky, how far away the earth, the sub-rules of poetry will reach higher and farther. β
For myself personally, as long as the poetic mind is still there, I can tolerate the past me and the present different self, and let the complete self go to the future.
Poetry is the most magnificent inch of land in the world of language, which cannot be occupied without the sowing of poetry. Two straws are poems, a basket of pears is also a basket of pears, and a bamboo brush is also a handle.
Poetry is the shell caught in the sea of language, and then the pearl taken out of the shell. Intelligence, on the other hand, is the sifting out of the sand containing gold in the garbage dump, and then digging gold out of the sand and using the gold to earn back the pearls.
Intelligence is alive, when intelligence is dead, is it still useful to write again......
Stop! The more I think about it, the farther I think about it, and my mind is about to become a wild horse! Thoughts run hairy.
It's hairy! In 97 years, He Le's inner space has not yet constituted a "pinching time" space, has not yet completed the internal self-control function, and has not yet 'foreseen'. But he was still excited, like ice water pouring his heart, and broke free from the scene of the future.
This is a manifestation of He Le's inner cultivation, some superficial self-regulation functions have been established, and no matter how messy his thoughts are, there is also a degree.
Although he broke free from the lockless and unsealed office, his mind still did not fully return.
His consciousness didn't jump out far, but he went from the second floor to the third floor, or in the lockless and no-bag store 15 years later, he jumped out of Jian Bao's indescribable emotional encirclement, and fell into an embarrassment that might exist in the future.
It was sudden, unexpectedly embarrassing.
This situation is unbearable to recall, but it makes him fall into that scene in the future.
The charm of the soul is that any reality that is too incredible and impossible to happen can be presented in the heart.
Fifteen years later, among Jian Bao's three daughters, what He Le values the most is the thrill that is not outstanding in all aspects.
When men and women are embarrassed, how short will the time be? Who will react first?
He Le smoothly opened the door of the bathroom, and the headlights inside were bright, and the white and blue tiles were the same color as the lights, and the walls were spotless. Shocking is exposing his pink back, and even his upper body, cleaning up the bruises made by Jian Bao with a shabu in front of the big mirror.
Her youthful and beautiful background is the top He Le has never seen before, and he never expected to have such a good eye. The front of her mirror, although she didn't look at it, He Le still knew that it was thrilling, the beautiful murderous aura had been scattered by the mirror, and it was so strong that even he couldn't open his eyes. It's just, it shouldn't be, how can it be a virtuous niece.
Enter? Withdraw? Pretend not to know? Laughing at something? Or say hello?
Did he recognize her first, or did she recognize her in the mirror first?
"Uncle He came just in time, and I'm worried about not being able to reach it. Rub some medicine on my back. A white slender hand reached behind his back, and the five-petaled pointed jade fingers gently held a tube of Pikang Wang ointment with the rubber lid unscrewed.
He Le stepped forward: "My brave second niece, now you know the pain, right?" I didn't have time to stop your mother just now, it was my uncle's fault, and I just made it a coincidence, just so that my uncle could make up for it. β
"Hehe, if you can drive Uncle He once, it's worth it. Frightened is always not well-behaved, always begging for beating, uncle don't laugh. β
"You too, where can you reach these places on your back, and you don't find a helper in advance. All the girls in the store are fine. β
"People love face, and they beg for a beating, and they don't want anyone to know. It would be bad if they screamed at the root of their tongue! Besides, uncle doesn't know, girls are more or less a little smart, I have a hunch, just like you said can predict, you have to try to do feedforward control, I am shocked that my uncle will come to help us, you really came. β
"Oh, are a girl's ears longer than her hair? Can you hear me speaking more than 30 miles away? Let me see. Shu flicked his frightened little ears slightly, and the shocking heart reacted immediately, and the astonishing bright red spread from the ears to the cheeks.
"Didn't my uncle say what he said and what he did, can he disappear?"
"Leng didn't see it, Xiao Frightened is also a little naughty."
"Uncle, seriously, I really want to be coquettish and naughty to you. My sisters are very short of this, and I heard that it is called fatherly love. You wouldn't have thought that this is the lofty ideal we all share. β
"I'm pathetic to my horror that the ideal is so different. But I'll tell you, I'm not a good father, and I haven't taken good care of my daughter. β
"Huh? No, there are so many poor children now. β
"Shame on us! Forget it, don't mention it, alarming, let's get started. My uncle has heard that he is ambitious, but I only see it now, and my niece is carrying big characters. He Le stretched out his big hand as he spoke, ready to start.