Thanks to Boss Wuxing for his help and giving me a lot of advice and setting the tone of this book.

Then it's time to buy miserably.

I'm so miserable!

The sale is over.

The grilled sausages outside the school gate at noon are really fragrant.

When I was in school, I couldn't afford to eat grilled sausages, so I saved up for two days for breakfast and could buy a bowl of noodles to eat.

The dough of the hometown is really fragrant!

At noon, classmates from better families bought grilled sausages to eat, I was so greedy......

There is also a shop selling sugar gourds at the entrance of the junior high school, and the strings are all kinds of honey fruits.

I passed by this shop at least 2,880 times in junior high school for three years, and I didn't buy a single one, although I really wanted to eat it, especially if I wanted to eat it!

The street trees on the road are very fun.

There are spiders on it, carefully woven cobwebs, like a bed, swept over the cobwebs with cat tail grass, and the spiders will rush out of the cobweb holes and return disappointed.

I teased the spiders of the whole street a few times, and then, when they learned to be smart, I swept their webs with the cat's tail grass, and they didn't come out.

I came up with a great idea, which was to choke the weeds into small pieces and throw them on the spider web.

It's like a reckless little bug hitting a spider's web.

This trick has been tried and tested repeatedly.

I don't think these spiders are too stupid, it's that they're too hungry, and there are more spiders and fewer bugs!

The little spiders weave their own cobwebs, but they can't catch food, but it's miserable.

Thinking of this, I catch insects in my spare time and feed these spiders every day.

After all, I'm also a pig, born in the Year of the Pig.

The bug is the one I used to get electricity from the lighter, the ant that electrocuted, and the ant didn't actually have any meat.

The ants near the rental house were electrified by me, and I couldn't bear it a little, and the electric ants were too wasteful of time.

So I found a packet of fly medicine, small pink particles, put together with sugar, can poison flies.

Now, I'm not short of bugs to feed the spiders, cheers!

Then, all the spiders in the street were poisoned by me.

Embarrassed......

I might be a freak.

These things, there is no hint of it.

When I was younger, I was carefree in the village.

At that time, I liked to play with a small knife, a small knife to sharpen pencils, and I scratched all ten fingers.

My grandfather told me that the soil medicine can stop the bleeding, and the soil medicine is fine dry soil, which is really effective.

Now that I think about it, why don't you just tell me not to cut my fingers?

Strange.

I remember one time it rained for a month, and my grandfather even wrote a poem.

It's raining, it's raining, it's raining.

At that time, I thought this sentence was so powerful!

When the weather cleared, my grandfather took me to see the river.

In my memory, it was the highest rise of the river, and the levees could barely stop it.

There are places that really don't get in the way.

There is a huge foam in the river, which has an earthy yellow texture like tofu.

When I was a few years old, there was no talk of selling cuteness, but I rarely went out with my grandfather, so I just wanted to sell cute.

There is no word for selling cuteness, and naturally there is no sentence structure for selling cuteness.

By the way, the sentence pattern of selling cuteness is: ...... It's so delicious, I really want to eat it!

I said to my grandfather: "Master, that piece of tofu in the water looks delicious, I really want to eat it!" ”

I clearly remember my grandfather's frowning expression, helplessness, sighing, and worry.

"That tofu is poisonous and can't be eaten."

I knew it wasn't tofu, but I didn't know if the foam was poisonous, and my grandfather said it was poisonous, and I still thought that the yellow foam in the water was poisonous.

It was a long time before I learned the meaning of my grandfather's frown at that time.

Seven or eight years after my grandfather died, I met his old buddies who were still alive.

The old buddy said: "Your grandfather often told me before his death that the eldest grandson is a fool, what should I do!" ”

The eldest grandson is my tuba.

I realized that he said that foam is poisonous and is the best way to deal with fools.

I think my grandfather is quite accurate in seeing people, and I am indeed an iron man.

Reading novels written by others, it is simple, innocent in a sentence, and there is a 99+ behind it.

Inside is the stuff of crazy drag racing for book lovers.

I watched it, and the whole body became excited, yes, these are the skateboarding shoes I wanted!

I also write something like that.

Book friends report.

Chapter blocking.

Iron Han Stone Hammer.

Damn retarded!

There's no talent, and it's going to be just a waste of money again, haha.

Okay, it's a lot of, the number of words is about the same, there's nothing to say, at least 10,000 words tomorrow.

Tomorrow morning, at least the word, that's it.