Lu Jiangchuan pursed his lips and smiled, changed into trousers and a blazer for going out, put his wallet in his pocket, smeared some moisturizer, combed his hair twice with a comb, and then left the bedroom.

Lu Jiangchuan walked up to her and bent down on her bulging cheeks...... After a while, he said, "I'm leaving!" Then he said, "Don't, don't give it away, you keep eating." ”

Swallowing the small steamed pork ribs in her mouth, Cheng Wanyi waved her hand and said, "Husband, don't send it, you have to work hard!" Thank you for your hard work. ”

Lu Jiangchuan opened the door and walked out, with a relaxed smile on his face, humming a minor tune and going downstairs.

When I went to the second floor, in addition to saying hello to the entrance, I asked Lu Haoyi to go up and collect the dishes twenty minutes later.

"Mom, Dad, I'm at work." Lu Jiangchuan stood outside the tea restaurant and shouted with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Huifen shouted through the glass door, "Be careful on the road." ”

"Got it."

Cheng Wanyi ate and drank to her heart's content, patted her stomach and said, "Mom is full, little babies, are you full?" ”

stood up and stretched her waist, washed the dishes and cage drawers, and when there was a knock on the door, Cheng Wanyi wiped her wet hands on her apron and opened the door.

"Auntie, let's collect the dishes and cage drawers." Lu Lu stood outside the door.

"Just in time, I've already washed it." Cheng Wanyi turned around and went into the house, put the things in a bamboo basket and handed them to her.

"The time is so accurate!" Cheng Wanyi said casually.

"Uncle came down to say hello." Lu Lu said with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This guy!" Cheng Wanyi muttered in her mouth, but the sweet smile on her face overflowed from her heart. Glamorous.

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At night, Gu Yaluo came down from the fourth floor and said goodnight to the elders before entering her room, "Why hasn't the second sister slept yet?" Gu Yaluo changed into pajamas. Sitting on the bed, he said, "Is this waiting for me?" Sitting cross-legged on the bed, she smiled, "Say it! What's up? ”

"This is my new novel, let's review it! The background of the story is that it is still a walled city. Lu Hao'er handed a thick stack of paper to Gu Yaluo.

Gu Yaluo turned on the lamp in front of the bed, took the manuscript paper and began to read.

At the beginning, a man in an ordinary village was relaxed and happy, carrying the lunch box made by his wife in the morning, and staggered out to work sleepily. After a noisy word flower stall. Quiet ballrooms with dark holes, noisy breakfast stalls, and drunken thugs. A woman standing on the street who has just gotten up and is unkempt.

Walking in the narrow alleys, on both sides of the alleys are mottled buildings with bricks, like walking through a maze, after turning around. Entered the dark factory of underground fish balls. Start the day's work.

The pen directly shows a picture of the village in the early morning and other markets, so vividly presented on the paper, Gu Yaluo nodded, with a few strokes, it was portrayed like a movie lens, and came to mind, although the city was dilapidated, it was also vibrant.

Over time. Unlike the quiet market in the early morning, the village is lively. It becomes vivid, and this freshness is accompanied by dirt and dirt, darkness and blood. The village, which has not seen the sun, suddenly makes the atmosphere even more gloomy.

In the evening, the gloomy dark clouds roared like thousands of horses galloping, and seeing that a rainstorm was about to come unexpectedly, such a ghost weather made many roadside vendors can't help but curse, and today's business is afraid that it will not be able to do it again.

Always quiet before the storm, the brushstrokes turn into a heavy style. Compared with the long street with other alleys that are wider and cross the village, the merchants on both sides of the long street at this time have closed the doors that are wide open on weekdays, and the roadside vendors are also missing today, and there is no figure on the long street, only the leaves blowing down in the wind, although it is slightly depressed. But at this time, the long street is much more spacious.

Suddenly, from both ends of the long street, two groups of people suddenly appeared in the dark.

The men were armed with weapons, their faces were fierce, and although their steps were uneven, they were all moving closer to the middle of the alley.

Roughly calculated, the number of the two groups of people is more than four or five hundred, short soldiers, the two groups of people salute first and then soldiers, greeting each other's ancestors eighteen generations, the atmosphere is accompanied by the two bosses of the board and scolding has fallen into an extremely tense state, after a while, their respective leaders waved their hands at the same time, and the two groups of people who were black and pressed instantly merged together, and the battle became one.

In an instant, the flesh and blood flowed like a river, and the screams were endless, and the expressions of the people in the lively street just now all turned into despair one by one, with round eyes, distorted faces, open mouths, and constant wailing.

directly evolved into a feast of killing, and scenes of cruel reality jumped on the page.

And the long street is like Shura hell, without a trace of life.

The rainstorm came as scheduled, washing away everything, but it could not wash away the shadow of death.

The beginning is such a dark and hopeless oppressive atmosphere like the end of the world, and it also foreshadows the tragic end of the protagonist.

However, with a turn of the pen, it is a primary school in the world outside the village, with blue skies and clouds, wind blowing and birds chirping.

In the bright teaching, the children were listening carefully to the teacher's lecture, a bell crossed, and the quiet school began to be noisy. The children, carrying their school bags, rushed out of the classroom and ran out of the school.

In the corner of the classroom, the protagonist Ping'an stared at a pair of stupid eyes, slowly packed up his books, put them in his schoolbag, put them on his back, and walked out slowly.

This scene is in stark contrast to the gloomy and cruel tone at the beginning, and even the laughter of the children is particularly harsh.

Several children gathered around a safe and said, "Peace, peace!" You go and lift the girl's skirt. ”

"No, that's hooliganism, it's not right." Ping An said innocently.

"There you go! I'll give you candy. ”

"Don't!"

"You fool, you won't do anything if you give you candy."

"Is Ping An a fool in the first place?"

"He scored zero on his exams, what do you say he is?"

"Go or not, don't go, Lao Tzu will beat you." A few boys surrounded him and beat him up, and his mouth was still stupid, foolish, and rubbish......

These insulting words. Ping An listened to it, and the fist on his body was taken by it. But he still looked innocently at his classmates with big black grape-like eyes, and wanted to say again, 'Why did you hit me!' As if the fist wasn't hitting him at all, there was no reaction.

"What? Why are you bullying peace again? "An old man dressed in rags passed by and blasted the boys away.

The old man walked towards the village with Ping'an, looking at the boy and shaking his head regretfully. looks smart and cute, but he is mentally incomplete. The reaction is much slower than that of his peers, but he is very filial and obedient. Although people are in the stockade, they are well distinguished. Right and wrong, black and white, this is what his mother taught well. But this kind of naïve temperament is often bullied by his peers.

Although Ping'an's mother was born as a warbler, she didn't even know who Ping'an's father was? After Ping An's mother had Ping An, she began to believe in Buddhism. Believe in this life and the next life. Karma, so he let Ping An accumulate virtue and do good, and not do bad things.

However, to be a good person in the village, the people around him just let out a hehe......

The old man looked at the child pitifully, and he was stupid when he was beaten...... He couldn't bear it, he taught Ping An some self-defense techniques, but the boy was straightforward and had no distractions, compared to normal people. Less distractions! Because of this, under the education of the old man, he has practiced a good kung fu.

Don't look at the hard fists. But this brain still doesn't react quickly, and his mouth is stupid, but he is still bullied.

Although he was not beaten, he was beaten back by Ping'an because he was beaten, and no one dared to beat Ping'an anymore if he exchanged the light one for the heavy one.

After each fight, Ping An looked at the person he hit stupidly, "Hurry up, let's continue to play!" ”

"It's not fun, it's so boring to beat you."

The person who was already struggling to get up, poof...... vomited blood, and was completely stunned with a bang.

However, the bad boys who can't take advantage of the fist will scold smoothly in this mouth, and they will scold skillfully, but Ping An will turn a deaf ear.

Although it is dark in the village, the existence of children still carries a trace of innocence, and there is always a trace of joy and a trace of light.

There is even a kind of relaxation between the lines, but in fact, it is the opposite, and in the eyes of the reader, the peaceful life is depressing and aggrieved、......

These confusions are all perceived by the reader, because they are the same, and they have even experienced it when they were growing up.

It's just that the peace in the book is more intuitively presented in front of the reader's eyes. Ping An hates violence, but he has to use it in order to survive. He always recognized his mother's words to leave the village and live outside the city, where normal people live.

For his rejection, insult, and bullying, Ping An never resisted, but looked at them with innocent eyes, jumping like a clown, he hoped that he would grow up quickly and get out of the village.

With such a hope of peace, the silly and pitiful ones are lovely, and the things they do make people laugh, and they make people's hearts sour, and there is a trace of sadness.

I haven't seen Lu Hao'er for a few days, and her writing skills have become deep again, and Gu Yaluo can't stop seeing it, seeing this, Gu Yaluo knows that the story has just begun, and the focus is on the story outside the city.

Sure enough, when he first arrived outside the city, Ping An has grown up, but his heart is still honest and cute, and too many behaviors make him naïve to make people laugh, because I believe in my mother's words, people outside the city are good people, if you meet the cute pretty Huang Rong, then life is a fairy tale, then there is no need to write a novel.

So when I got to the outside of the city, it was a tragedy, which truly explained what it means to slaughter dogs and bastards for everyone, and bastards are mostly scholars. As soon as I came out, I met all kinds of people, people in the market who were busy running around for life, and all kinds of people who were greedy, greedy, obscene, trivial and insidious.

During this period, he satirized the corruption, corruption, and violence that are now pervading various industries......

Being tricked, deceived, and used by others makes the reader pinch a cold sweat, but his powerful force makes the people who use him in the end unlucky, although the way of peace is simple and crude, but it is very effective.

It's really a laugh with tears, and the ups and downs of the market are written on the paper. This is the cold and unforgiving reality of society. (To be continued......)

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