Zhan Zhao was so angry, he thought, you are really a fool, you can't say that you dreamed of me when you dreamed of me. If you want to say that you can only talk about superficial phenomena, let's say that you dream of us playing together, as for what to play together, if it is a spring dream, can you say it directly? Will you die if you just pull a flower? also said that I was touching my private parts in a dream, even if this is a fact in the dream, you still say that I am a donkey, say that a donkey is a donkey, and say that other people's things are like Sun Wukong's wishful golden hoop stick, is it necessary to exaggerate like this? In the future, girls will be afraid of their own things, is it better to keep them for you to use alone? Cut.

Helen took the stage to give a speech and misappropriated the most intimate private words between lovers, which naturally could not escape the punishment of the law - being suspected of being a cicada B also made our mother-in-law Lida panic.

Hell, Zhanzhao also regarded Helen, the cicada, as innocent and pure, and wrote a crooked word I on a blank piece of paper. Although it doesn't look like a word for me, it's really a clear word for me at a glance, which is than

Wang Xizhi's cursive script

It's worth 10,000 times.

(Wang Xizhi (303-361, 321-379), the word Yishao, Han nationality, a famous calligrapher in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, known as the "sage of calligraphy". His ancestral home was Langya (now Linyi, Shandong), and later moved to Shanyin (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang), and he lived in seclusion in Jinting, Yanxian County in his later years. He successively served as secretary Xun, General Ning Yuan, Jiangzhou Assassin History, and later Huiji Internal History, leading the right general. Its calligraphy is good at both li, grass, Kai, and line, and the body is carefully studied, the heart is copied and chased, and the strengths of the people are widely drawn, and the body is refined, and it is smelted in a furnace, getting rid of the Han and Wei pen styles, becoming a family of its own, and has a far-reaching influence. The style is peaceful and natural, the gestures are euphemistic and subtle, and the style is beautiful and beautiful. The representative work "Orchid Pavilion Preface" is known as "the first book in the world". In the history of calligraphy. He and his son Wang Xianzhi are collectively known as the "Two Kings". [1]）

Zhan Zhao thinks that this is the real thing, what kind of stupid person is not stupid, as long as it is genuine, stupid is fine. If it's not stupid, it's not real! Helen said in public that Mengchun and Helen were mistakenly ripped off their shawls by their mother. An apparent understanding and an internal elephant acquaintance made Zhanzhao like Helen so much that he had nothing to say. This is really a mistake, and it commands the hearts of the army.

What's ghostly is that Li Yuanfang also thinks that this piece of B is unusual. In his conjecture, he confirmed that the goods were Chuchu. Readers and friends, please don't compare this to that beginning, here refers to the beginning of a girl's first dream. If that is the end of the beginning, the Spartan ghost will fight. Heroes work hard for a purpose, don't say high-sounding words to me, who wouldn't cover their faces with two fingers?

(High-sounding: Describes a look of grandeur or dignity on the surface, but in fact it is not.) Derogatory. It's just a feeling of inconsistency. ）

Li Yuanfang is also a good man who is famous in martial arts and wisdom, and he never looks at things in a point-by-point manner, he knows that the loss of Haihua's speech is that his mother-in-law did not prepare her lines in advance, or did not check it on the side, that is, she did not have the opportunity to stop Helen's speech immediately. As a result, Helen was forced to take out the private words of love after saying what should be said, which caused Helen to be found guilty of language appropriation.

Helen's last words in her speech, if they were used to whisper to a lover, who would not put her in the mouth and kiss her? In the same way, this language is as sweet as honey in a private room, and it is a cicada when it is said to the public. However, our hero Li Yuanfang does not eat this set, he knows that Helen is the product of innocence and purity, just like a flower with roots and still sticking to the soil, such a flower is easy to plant and raise at home.

For girls, we don't want to be old-fashioned. A cliché means it's over. Helen's accidental cuteness is potentially inspiring the hearts of all the men present, and through the mistake of our mother Leda, Helen's beauty inside and outside can be unmistakable.

At first, Li Yuanfang thought that Zhanzhao had succeeded. Because Zhanzhao came first, and he is the best among beautiful men, as long as Zhanzhao is a little bad, he can succeed with a little trick. Now I heard Helen say that her mother-in-law kept this piece of fresh meat, and it also revealed a little bit that Helen wanted to keep and reward the most heroic and dedicated warriors, that is, who could play the first role in the Battle of Sparta. Whoever gets Helen this piece of incense B. It seems that Helen's embezzlement of public funds is really not entirely for herself, but for laying the foundation for big things, which activates the determination of all men to fight to the end for her piece of incense.

In addition to his brother and Tyndareos, who are also Helen's father, even Orens wants to make a contribution in this battle and harvest Helen's incense. Look at it, look at it, what is a hero in the world? "Homer's Epic" is very good for us, which of you would dare to cover your face with two fingers?

"Go and grab Belo." "Go grab the beauty of the beauty!" These are all the words that some lower-level men are saying in their hearts, and it is also the other way to say that the weaker the offspring, the more self-aware they are, because they think that they can't stick to Hailun's side at all, and they know that this is the highest reward, and they don't have this ability.

Because except for Helen's brother and father, who may be able to be compared with the Oriental devil Zhan Zhao and Li Yuanfang's kung fu, the others are only Ollens alone, if it weren't for the difference in some concepts of Eastern and Western martial arts, Orlens's foundation and potential can be said to be a big difference.

But Orlens doesn't think so, he only believes in his own efforts, maybe on the battlefield, this oriental devil's trick is really not as useful and beneficial as Orens's hard skills. Because fighting a war is not comparable to fists and legs, although it is also a little useful, but the power of hard work is the fundamental source of victory. In ancient China, there were Li Yuanba and Luo Shiqing, unless it was said that Orlens was not more stupid than them.

The pre-war mobilization meeting lasted only a short time in the morning, and the men quickly returned to the training ground, all of them full of energy. Most of them are practicing holding spears to pierce the hearts of their enemies. A neat row of scarecrows, to a neat row of soldiers who practiced spears and spears to slash the hearts of the enemy, all of them shot at the scarecrows and shouted: Kill! Louder and harder than everyday. All of them are sweating and dusty on the field.

The men are all showing that they are about to be on the battlefield as a prototype to gain the first merit. Our Zhanzhao is like a child playing, shaking out all the light skills he practiced in the Eastern Empire again, the purpose of which is of course to dedicate it to his mother-in-law Lida, of course, but also to take it out to dry the mildew, but also to prevent it from being taken out when it is still intact. He is jumping on a mound of earth that is more than a foot high, like the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave - Sun Wukong.

Li Yuanfang's light skills have reached the realm of shape-shifting illusion, he is showing his light skills to his mother-in-law on a wall, flying up and down like a bird, Li Yuanfang He is good at using a light steel chain knife. I flew up a few big trees next to me with light power and cut them into bare branches. looked at her mother-in-law Lida, who was not far away, and was satisfied.

(Iron Hand Regiment, the biggest killer gang in the TV series "Detective Di Renjie 3"[1] The Phantom of Caoqu (19-48).) They have no purpose, no purpose. As long as someone pays for it, they are hired to act. The masters in the group are like clouds, all of them are strange people with superior stunts, and their methods are cruel and secretive. The Iron Hand Regiment has been established for nearly 100 years and has killed people like hemp. They have done many evils, but no one has ever been able to bring them to justice.

During the reign of Wu Zetian, Yuan Qi, the suzerain of the Iron Hand Regiment, planned the strange case of Hangou salt that shook the south of the Yangtze River in order to make profits. In the end, the case was cracked by Di Renjie, and the sect master was killed by Li Yuanfang and Yun Gu, and the myth of the undefeated Iron Hand Group came to an end. [2]）

Our mother-in-law, Leda, looked at everyone like Helen's future son-in-law who would be rewarded in the future.

And our Helen, this enriched uranium that can produce an atomic bomb explosion, she is hiding in the house and crying at this time, because of the lack of funds for the knowledge of the speech. embezzled public funds, and was scolded by her mother Lida so much that her head was bloody: "Mu B, I shook everything that should be said and shouldn't be said, and said, 'This is what my mother taught me.'" 'I taught you to die?' Autumn white pear! (Good looking or not delicious). ……”

This is the angry words that the mother Lida said to Helen after she dragged Helen into the house, and it is also a criticism and correction of Helen's serious mistakes in her freedom of speech, which is very necessary, as a mother, is the only source of knowledge for her daughter, and it is wise to immediately correct and self-examine if there is a mistake.

Helen is rarely blamed and scolded by her mother, and every time she appears is an extraordinary period. This is an extraordinary time, it is an expedition, it is a first battle to decide the fate of the whole family in the future, and it is related to victory and survival. Defeat is death, a battle to the death. It is to use the best language to mobilize every man's passion for fighting, in other words, to put the very delicate shame of the beautiful woman just right, so that every man can smell a little, so as to mobilize their enthusiasm to fight on the battlefield, and not to break through this is a seductive battle, causing men to lose their best fighting strength for fear of being stigmatized as a thief. Just let everyone understand in their hearts.

(Men in the world are generally colored, you don't cover your face with two fingers.) In the early years of working alone, our brigade was in a village, and there was a very beautiful woman in the family, who was harvesting at night. Slow Teng crawled out of different directions one by one like ghosts, and of course the girl didn't open her mouth to ask for someone. If you are invited, will the ghosts who are not invited go? Someone told me that there were more than a dozen boys, and almost all the men in the village went, and you still have to say that this is not to get a little beautiful B soup? Working like this, it's not tiring, it's fun, and it's always certain to take a look at the beauties.

Some readers will definitely say that there is nothing to be gained from this, so why bother? In fact, if you calm down and think about it, no matter what you do in life, you will not get anything in the end, except for the process of life, after a hundred years, or even farther away, after 10,000 years, it will be mud! Who bother?

When I was told about it, I went to see her once. Life is such a sentence: youth does not make mistakes, how can it be called youth?

There was a person in our village who was a junior high school classmate of her, and once we were talking about the beauty of a girl, and he said that there was a very beautiful sister in the neighboring village. I asked her about her height and her appearance, and he told me that it was like Hitler and that there was another place in the world called Moscow, where the beauty of the woman made me salivate, or the bird three feet long, just like Hitler coveted Moscow after he conquered Poland.

Thinking that I was a beautiful man, I went to the photo studio to take a standard photo, put it in an envelope, and wrote the address and name of the beautiful woman. I threw it in the mailbox, and I didn't write my name, address, etc. on the back of the photo. In one word, afraid. Or stupid. I thought it was too beautiful, and I thought that if the girl didn't receive it, no one would know that I did a stupid thing, and if she did, the same team of people, she would know me, or would come to know me. Because I think girls who see my pictures will think that I feel uncomfortable and look for me......

Later, the letter was torn up by an idiot from my brigade, but it was given to the girl anyway. I was recognized as me on the spot at the brigade headquarters, and this word reached my ears and made me angry: shame me to death.

Lack of experience and self-confidence is a common problem among young people. A year later, I heard that this product was engaged to a soldier in a distant village. In the words of the countrymen at the time, a seal had been affixed, and whoever tore it would go to jail. Angry to death. Is there a way?

A year later, I still had the courage to meet again. Walking into the village within 100 meters, I saw a woman drying clothes in front of the door, thinking that this goods might be, because it was so big that I could see that this woman would not be bad, long and wide, and dressed. Before approaching, I said, are you so-and-so? She said yes! Probably saw my bear elephant. Seeing that I was as timid as a child who didn't know what to do, he hugged me with a smile to show the kindness of his master.

It's really not all about legends that get their names. She was dressed in a cool gown, and her face was between a round face and a square face. Looking at the arms of this thing from the rolled up sleeves, the hair is sparse and grows just right on the white and tender skin. The standing posture when drying the clothes, the average feeling of the height of the chest, no man can find fault with it and say that this woman does not fascinate a man.

She was fond of hosting me, and now I can deduce that it was because I had arrived just right, just in time for her to dress herself up nicely, but why didn't the fuck match?

At that time, the family of this goods was a wealthy master. Of course, this is the main source of her beautiful points, otherwise your family is poor, do you have time to dress up? You have to keep working, like a diamond falling into a puddle of mud. Besides, the family is poor and has no money to dress up, it is not good to eat, drink, sleep well, and the goods grown are also crooked melons and bad dates.

She pulled out two stumbling chairs from the room, and we sat across from each other, and it was about nine o'clock in the morning. That's cool, it's cool, it's like a cat man who sees fresh fish and wants to jump into the fish tank and drown. Your servant will serve the lord with a plate. A full plate of fatty meat can only smell and not eat!

It was almost noon, and my mother-in-law came, she was carrying a hoe home, and I saw that Helen was a little blushing, and there was no banquet in the world, because I was a junior, and my mother Lida did not give us a good face. How can a man love a woman if he is not bad? I'm still willing to admit that I have too much self-esteem. Or a sense of self-pity, lack of experience and self-confidence, lack of effort. I also asked if she had received my photo? She replied with a smile that she had received it, and she was returning from Nanchang at the time. Why is it that our conversations, like politics and diplomacy, are not at all offended? Was it that at that time, self-taught people were not stupid or stupid, just between two hundred and five?

I have been a hunter all my life, and I have never hit the eyes of my prey, and I can't get the highest honor of hunting gods, and I am ashamed to death. Later, I heard that she wanted to turn the tables, and this cold wind blew into my ears, and I thought it was my sin. Maybe not long after the cold wind blew, we met on the road, she was eating peanuts while walking, and when she got close, she said to eat peanuts? I smiled and nodded and reached out at the same time, and we just passed by! It's just a come and go. Why don't we rub shoulders and not go off? Why don't we go to war?

It was about two o'clock in the afternoon on a fine sunny day, and there was a graveyard a few dozen meters away from the roadside, and we ran to do stupid things there unless the devil knows? Men deserve to starve if they don't learn some hooligan kung fu! At that time, in this group of wild wolves, I didn't know if I was eating on the plate of this sika deer? If I hadn't thought so at the time, would this woman still be pretty? Can it be said that it is eyeing the tiger? Just like Helen, it's a man who wants to eat this piece of meat.

It's no wonder that he lacks experience and self-confidence, because since he knew that beautiful women were fun, his youth was in a semi-wandering state, because on the one hand, he wanted to be self-taught, and on the other hand, he wanted to be a little hooligan on the ground, and wanted to get an honor that could attract beautiful girls from these two aspects, whether to be a poet or to be a ruffian, as long as these two things are achieved, they are sought-after goods for beautiful girls. Of course, both of these goals seem and say very simple, or dismissive, but in fact, to achieve the goods, the famous poet is the poet who writes the best-selling book, and you are covered with beautiful women. Similarly, a famous ruffian, who is not millions and billions? How dare this beauty be dissatisfied with the bed?

The goal of life, there are two ways, that is, to mislead people's children. As far as the rogues and poets are concerned, we can wonder what kind of ghost they may have to do? The text is also an improper text, and people are also improper people. It's all a kind of nonsense. This product has not been seen since then, and maybe they don't recognize each other without explanation. But we're all alive, and the one who tore the letter, (the one who tore the letter.) Let us be with God, Amen! [Is this tear you talking about the women's director of the brigade at the time?] (To be continued.) )