"Then write it, my darling, for perhaps this is a kind of favor from the heavens for your brilliant talents, for you to have such a demonic neighbor, and to bring agility to your talents. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

You are a writer and a poet, if there is any injustice, you don't want to fight with others, your wisdom has degraded you into not a human being, and you are not even a human being, what are you going to fight with others?

You just write my baby, don't suffocate yourself, you're mine. I'm not going anywhere today, so you can write it with the title 'My Neighbor Is', and your good luck is on this pen!" Cao Yuanyuan said very calmly.

"'My neighbor is a dog' (the dog, who reborn after his mother).

One day I was writing quietly in the house, it was a cold winter, but there was sunshine, it was just the beauty of money, and a poor ghost like me was still too cold to go out.

As I wrote, I was suddenly disturbed by the crying and crying of a woman and lost any interest in writing, and when I continued to write by force, the gorgeous words and sentences became evil spirits, and all the blue-faced fangs jumped out of the tip of the pen to eat me, so that I had to stop to see and listen to what was going on.

When I went out, I saw that this woman was a family with a foreign surname, and her tears made people sad to see it.

Seeing that I was listening, she explained the reason again. She said that my neighbor and her were next to each other, and that he was digging a deep ditch under her field, and that this was blackmailing her, because in the future, the field above her would fall because the feet below would be gone, and the upper field would fall down, and the upper field would get smaller and smaller, and the field below would grow larger because the field above would become smaller.

said that because he was a foreigner (married to his mother, he was falsely accused.

Just for this little thing, an adult cries like a child, I think she is too vain, right?

When I was listening and watching, the hoe was not there, and its mother said that it would not cry in the future.

This is the morning. In the afternoon, I went back to meditative writing, writing and writing, and the morning scene often came to my mind, but changed the image to a child falling into the water, crying like a baby. It seems that there is a faint scolding in the voice that I am a dog, saying that I will not save me when I die.

I went to see it because I couldn't write anymore, this dog's heart is really black, that place is called the edge of the big pond, the fields above are crying women, and the fields below are dogs.

This is the case, because the ridges above will be drenched by the perennial rain, and the fields below will be higher when they are closer to this side, which is a natural law. And artificially digging a trench under someone's own field, this will make the ridge above lose more than rainwater for more than a year or ten years (the soil above will fall down as soon as it rains).

When I was watching the scene, I thought to myself that this old dog didn't understand, how could he dig such a deep ditch under someone else's field?

At that time, her husband's mother was still alive and lived in the house of her daughter, who was married far away, and the family felt that they had been wronged here, so they moved away.

There is a saying that the sun everywhere is dry, and the loess everywhere is buried.

Later, the news of them was not very good, and I regretted that I should not have moved away in the first place.

Yes, this place is backed by the Xiaojiang River and faces the fields of 10,000 acres of Pingchuan, which has always been a rich land in the land of fish and rice.

There's a reason I remember the family so clearly, because she had a beautiful daughter, and the lotus flowers only showed their sharp corners when she left. The 'No. 1 Love Letter in the World' I wrote in "Once Upon a Time" was written for her.

It was a winter afternoon, and they were loading their belongings onto a boat, and I was a poet in her heart. She smiled at me, it was only junior high school at the time, she.

She smiled and blushed and said, "I'm here to greet you, a great writer!" and you're on your way back from school, and you're the prettiest of all your female companions, and you're gone this winter!'

I stood on the riverbank and watched, like a lion seeing a fat deer into the jungle......

When they were in the fields, the men fought with them, so naturally they couldn't win.

Seeing that this girl is about to grow into an adult, she hopes that my success will help them, or I will become a family and have a foothold in this land.

But, my good sister, did you think so when you left? If so, why don't you make it clear, you know that I have never been a weakling, except for poverty! Then I will be like Hitler, and I will call it a day after I conquer Poland!

The girl I like was falsely accused of moving away from my family, and what face do I have to say that a man stands between heaven and earth, shame me to death, etc.!

In this dog world, it seems that there are really a lot of dogs. This person who married his mother has a younger brother, his surname is Zeng, half-father, and he doesn't know what Zeng is. When Murakami was building the road, he said that those from other places should also pay for it, and some people said that this person could not be found, and the goose, and later repaired the score, in the words of my mother: When doing things, everyone died, and when eating, they all crawled out of the ghost hole?

After studying in college, maybe it's still a doctorate or something, I heard that the net worth is hundreds of millions, and at least tens of millions of dollars in worth or assets is not an exaggeration.

Born to the same mother and raised with the same milk, didn't you use a penny from your brother when you were studying?

Because all the right people died at that time, and they didn't have more money and power than ordinary people, they said that Murakami refused or the team refused.

If you lose a little dog head of 30,000,000 or 50,000 yuan, you can not only come back to build a house, but also get the same fields and land. We can use the faction of animals as an example, tens of millions are tigers, even if a puppy has a million heads, it is naturally just a dog in front of tens of millions.

You have tens of millions, will you not know the unspoken rules of this iron fight?

Five words fell from the sky, and everything is okay if you have money.

I remember you being fifteen or sixteen years old, square-faced, so dark, and snotty, that the whole village said they hadn't seen you again.

Your brother doesn't know if his surname is Wang or Xie, when the family moved away, he said that he went to Dexing's sister's house to live with his mother, it was a farm or something, and because of discord with the neighbors, he returned to his birthplace 'Shidu', which is our village across the river.

When you're lucky enough to read this, will you scold the author for being a son of a bitch, or will you recall that when you lived with your half-brother, those years of misery brought tears to your eyes?

I heard that in the village in front of us, those who want to build houses have to pay 1,000 to the cadres of the brigade, or if there is some trouble, they will pay more to the village chief, which means that if they have money to throw a bone for the dog to eat.

Don't look at the people in this world are all well-dressed birds, beasts, and if you are not greedy, you will die!

(I heard that your uncle is the actor of Dong Yong in the Huangmei Opera 'Tianxian Pei' in Anhui Province, he is a square face, and your mother is also a square face)

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This may be a gloomy autumn, like Lu Xun's leap soil, the autumn of his hometown is always so gloomy and gloomy.

In the same way, when I was writing quietly, I heard the sound outside, between a fight and a quarrel, and I couldn't tell who this person was.

Who could this man be?

He kept saying that he was going to hit my neighbor, which made me think that this man must have some background, or maybe he had a lot of origins, right?

Because I couldn't recognize the voice, I thought it was a carpenter or plasterer, and there was a conflict over the wages of the construction project?

'I'm going to kill you dog!'

I heard this sentence very clearly, and I only knew that my neighbor was a dog!

After about ten minutes, the man's voice faded away, like after a storm, the light rain was still falling, and the sound was still within the range of my ears. It's like a rainbow in the sky after a heavy rain, and I have to go out like a naughty boy to see the rainbow and breathe in the fresh air after the heavy rain.

I want to see who this person is? Dare to keep saying that he wants to kill this dog, you must know that this so-called neighbor of mine is not an ordinary product?

I went out to see if it was an eye-catcher or was it too unexpected? It was a ghost, we were all neighbors! I could say that he was closer to it.

It turns out that the thing I thought of in my heart may have some origins, and it is the wine that strengthens my courage, because the last back I saw was being helped away, and my mouth was still scolding: 'I, fuck, your dog's mother, block the door of the master when the master is not at home, the cub of the dog!'

I also heard a barking, which translates into Chinese: This is not his turf!

Then I thought a lot, and I wanted to stand on the side of the blackmailed, because we are both blackmailed, that is to say, we have been bitten by the same dog!