It's on the shelves for the first time, so let's commemorate it, haha. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

According to the convention, it should be sold miserably for subscriptions.

However, as soon as the results of this book hit the streets, it is estimated that I will not be able to ask for any subscriptions.

Second, haha, I'm not miserable.

Writing novels was originally my hobby, and at the beginning, in order to be able to sign a contract, I learned other routines, and wrote a wave of pretending to be slapped in the face, and was sprayed by many people, but it was better later.

I write my heart by hand, and I am going to write the story of my heart later.

I don't expect this novel to make any money anyway.

Set a small goal first, write a million, and then talk about it, anyway, I feel pretty cool to write now. O(∩_∩)O。

In addition, I would like to thank all the students who have been voting for me. I don't communicate much with readers (mostly lazy, of course), but I actually remember them all.

The author has a separate app to look at the data. Every time I see someone voting, I am actually very happy in my heart.

Therefore, as long as there is one person who reads it, I will not be a eunuch, and I will keep writing it~~

So be it.

In other words, it's a bit embarrassing that the number of words in the testimonial on the shelves is so small, so why don't I post a story I heard today, and let's take a look.

First of all, this is a sad story, remember to stabilize your emotions after reading it, don't get too excited, and don't be too sad.

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My son is about to turn 15 and his dad asks him what he wants for his birthday.

The son thought for a moment and said, "I have everything the boy wants, and the only thing I can think of is a parrot toy made of plastic." ”

Dad wondered, "Plastic parrots? Is this really all there is? ”

The son nodded: "Well, I want a plastic parrot for my birthday." Although the father was puzzled, he still bought him a plastic parrot according to his son's request.

But a few weeks later, one day the father came to his son's room to clean it, but found that there was no trace of the parrot at all. It was a strange thing to want it so much, but then lose it so quickly, but Dad didn't ask much about it.

A year has passed in a blink of an eye, and it is almost my son's 16th birthday. Dad asked again, "Son, what do you want for your birthday this year?" ”

The son thought for a while and replied, "I have everything the boy wants, and the only thing I can think of is to ask for 6 plastic parrots in a beautiful box." ”

Dad wondered why it was such a strange request, but he bought him 6 plastic parrots in a beautiful box according to his son's request, but a few weeks later, just like last year, the parrots disappeared from his son's room!

Before his son's 17th birthday, his father asked him the same question, and the son thought about it, and the same answer was the same: "I have everything a boy wants, and the only thing I can think of is 28 plastic parrots in a huge box." ”

Dad was completely confused, but after all, it was his son's wish, so he did it, but a few weeks later, all the parrots in his son's room disappeared again!

Before his son's 18th birthday, his father decided to have a special surprise: "Son, I must give you a big gift on your 18th birthday, how about a car?" ”

The son shook his head: "I have everything the boy wants, the only thing I can think of is to fill a whole room full of plastic parrots."

Dad let out a desperate wail: "How can it still be a plastic parrot!" This one doesn't work! ”

The son pleaded, "But Dad, I don't want a car, I don't want anything else, I just want this!" ”

Dad couldn't stand it, so he had to buy his son a room full of plastic parrots. But it was still the same as before, and within a few weeks, not a single crane in my son's room was gone.

Dad couldn't help but ask: "Son, you need plastic parrots every year, I didn't ask you why, that's fine." But not long after I bought it, the pipiti was gone, and you had to tell me what was going on, right? ”

The son looked at his father firmly: "Please believe me, okay?" I'll tell you someday, but not yet. ”

Time flies, and it's my son's 19th birthday in a blink of an eye. Dad asked helplessly, "Son, you also want more plastic parrots this year, right?" ”

The son nodded: "Yes Dad, this time I will fill a warehouse so much." ”

At his son's request, the father bought back thousands of plastic parrots. Unsurprisingly, within a few weeks, the parrots were gone.

Dad decided to stay in his son's room and wait quietly for his son to come back and solve the mystery, but at this moment, Dad received a call from the hospital.

"Hello, your son was involved in a gangster shootout, was shot and wounded, and is now in critical condition, please rush to the hospital immediately."

The father rushed to the hospital at full speed, and the doctor announced that his son had little hope, and the father came to the bedside of his son who was dying in grief.

"Son, I know it's not the right time to ask this, but after so many years of buying you plastic parrots, I still want to figure out, why do you want this? What did you do with it? ”

The son struggled and said in a weak voice, "Daddy, can you help me make my last wish come true?" ”

"Son, just say it, Dad will do everything for you."

"Dad, I want you to go to a nearby store, just buy 1 plastic parrot and give it to me,"

Dad hurried to the nearest gift shop, bought a plastic parrot, and ran back to the hospital with all his strength to deliver the parrot to his son.

"Look, Daddy bought it for you. Now you can tell Daddy, Daddy really wants to know. The son held the plastic pirot tightly in his hand, used his last bit of strength, and said desperately: "Dad, every time I have a birthday over the years, I ask you for a plastic parrot, and it is natural for you to think it is strange." I'm now... I have to tell you... The truth of this matter... In fact... Yes..."

At this time, the son died of a dead breath.

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Finish.