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The breath of the pen began to permeate, and small tadpoles surfaced slightly in the field, and they all looked in the direction of Sun Zheng, as if to say. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Look at Ma Ma, someone is loading a pen... The breath is so powerful..."

"The ground is shaking—"

A white cloud drifted across the sky, obscuring most of the blinding light.

"How so?"

My cousin's hands, which were still holding her arms, fell directly at a 90-degree angle, and the frequency of chest ups and downs exceeded the ordinary level.

"The ground is starting to shake!!"

"All this, could it be that Sun Zheng did it??"

Auntie's eyes were also wide-eyed, and her eyes were full of disbelief. "Sun Zhenghe, what is he going to do??"

"I'll go—"

"Sun Zheng, don't scare the baby—"

Wang Dahai's two fleshy fists were stuffed into his big mouth, and the soles of his feet began to feel a little numb because they were too close.

Grandpa and Uncle froze in place, and then, shadows covered their figures, a huge walk-behind tractor held up by a handsome figure - and then the sun was obscured and cast a large black shadow...

'Plop~'

'Plop~'

'Plop~'

Three men of different ages, but they were surprised at the same time, all sat on the mud...

Then, I watched the walk-behind tractor weighing more than 800 pounds being lifted by the endless coquettish man Sun Zheng in the sun, and finally turned around, his hand fell, and the walk-behind tractor in his hand was smashed down...

In the fields, there were a few small tadpoles that watched the excitement and even took off directly after being shocked.

'Oh my God, we're flying...'

'The sky is so beautiful...'

It's chirp~ Before I finished sighing, these two little tadpoles just fell into the depression.

Quiescence!

Auntie, uncle, grandfather, Wang Dahai, and cousin were all stunned!

"What the hell just happened...?"

"How could the walk-behind tractor that was still lying in the field suddenly appear on the field above..."

"That Sun Zheng, what did he do??"

Everyone felt a short circuit in their heads, just because the scene just happened so fast, especially so incredible...

……

In the two days of the arrival of the Hope Primary School [Qingming Cultural Festival]!

Sun Zheng's status and treatment at his grandmother's house and grandfather's house have directly undergone earth-shaking changes, and the identity of the online writer has been forgotten by most relatives, but he fought poetry with people in the school library, and he also took the first place, which was spread to the extent that everyone in several nearby villages knew about it.

In particular, Mr. Zhou came with gifts in person afterwards, saying that Sun Zheng's "Qingming" was really well written...

Exploded like a nuclear bomb.

Sun Zheng, a big otaku who was originally unknown, suddenly became popular among all his relatives.

On this day, the second mother and several mothers came to visit Sun Zheng early in the morning, and after being told that Sun Zheng was still sleeping...

"Sun Zheng should sleep more, a great poet like him... Only enough sleep can sustain his constant source of inspiration!!"

"That's it! Other people sleep in a lazy sleep, they really sleep in... But our Sun Zheng is different, that's called recuperation..."

"Really, I still can't believe it... Our Sun Zheng was able to write a poem like "Qingming" that has been passed down through the ages..."

"Okay, let's not disturb Sun Zheng, a great talent, to rest..."

When they left, they all left fruit and snacks behind.

Ten minutes later, in the cleanest and most comfortable room in his grandmother's house, Sun Zheng was still sleeping on the soft big bed.

Last night, he was idle and bored, so he went to the book review area of his novel "Breaking the Sky" to interact with readers who loved his novels...

I don't want to talk and talk until late...

Especially the first fan of that book, that Yinmeng [I am Xiao Yan], Sun Zheng chatted with him about special speculation...

In the end, they even added mobile phone and communication software numbers directly!

To be honest, Sun Zheng woke up, and he really didn't wake up naturally!

Instead, I was woken up by a series of sounds of knocking melon seeds, eating snacks and eating fruits...

"Brother, are you awake?"

Sun Zheng opened his eyes and saw his sister Sun Xiaoxiang with her own sparkling crystal effect, she had slender legs, a lazy breath naturally revealed, her big eyes seemed to be able to speak, her hands and mouth were not idle...

Anyway, it's a snack to eat, it's a pleasure!

"Brother, do you want to eat it?" Sun Xiaoxiang peeled a large purple grape full of flesh, sandwiched it with her white and tender little fingers that wanted people to eat it little by little, and sent it to Sun Zheng's mouth.

Sun Zheng subconsciously opened his mouth, thinking that this school flower sister was finally enlightened...

But my sister's little white hand quickly retracted it, and put the plump and peeled purple grape into her thin, soft pink mouth...

"Hehe, I don't give it to my brother who is lazy to eat..."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, took out the beautiful feet with beautiful lines from the clean cotton slippers, and then kicked Sun Zheng's ass without any ladylike image.

"Big lazy worm, the sun is shining on the butt... Still sleeping..."

Sun Zheng: "......"

After saying that, he turned around and went out!

Sun Zheng was depressed, my sister is too torturous!

The day was still very peaceful, Sun Zheng's poetry was not as shocking as it was at the beginning, and Sun Zheng raised the tractor with one hand, but unexpectedly it didn't spread...

Only my cousin hides when she sees herself now, and my aunt and uncle also have a strange expression when she sees her...

Grandma and grandpa also wanted to stop talking, but they both deliberately avoided these questions, and directly blasted their cousin out, so that Sun Zheng lived in Grandma's house, which also made Sun Zheng can't help the secret joy in his heart...

The next day, it was officially the day of the [Qingming Cultural Festival].

didn't wait for his sister to come over today, Sun Zheng just woke up early, and then saw that Wang Fatzi and Teacher Zhou were coming, and several people went to Hope Primary School together.

On the road!

"According to the grapevine, this donation of 1 million yuan is just for the promotion and publication of a novel..."Mr. Zhou's eyes showed a worried look.

"Today's businessmen, as long as they are for the sake of publicity... You can come up with any kind of method!"

Sun Zheng subconsciously said: "The money for advertising always has to be paid, and such donations are always better than those advertisements that have no contribution to society——"

Teacher Zhou remained pessimistic and said: "I just hope that this money can really flow to those poor children..."

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]