"Old spy! Old spy! Come here! Come here! "A little boy beckoned me from the window with a pair of small, but dirty hands.

"Oops! How many times have I told you! That's called Kanji! Not a spy! I put down my pen and ran at the little kids with a joking rage.

My name is Li Jianming, and if I read it quickly, it is "your cheap life". Because this has caused me a lot of trouble, I am now renamed Li Jianji. Jane loves the world and helps all beings. But who knows that the fast reading is: "You spy!" "And because I'm old, these children call me an old spy! That's the reason why these little kids make fun of me.

Haha, that's it. I'm in my fifties, so what do you have to worry about with these kids!

Heck, time waits for no one. In a flash, the bones of the body are half in the coffin, and in a flash, they are all in!

The Buddha made the world come over again, but only deleted the world of those of us who fought against the demons of the earth. Except, of course, for me.

I became a writer, ah, writing short stories and stuff like that, it's all about spreading good thoughts. Stop! I really have a lot of fans!! Haha, after they read the book, most of them part-time volunteers or some rich people donated money to build a school.

In order to collect materials, I have traveled all over the country over the years. From the snow in Mohe to the autumn in Taipei, from the mutton skewers in Xinjiang to the seafood in Dalian, etc. Whether it is a place of interest or a strange mountain scene, you can visit it all over. Hey, don't say it. I also met the old people!

It was winter in Harbin, and it was a cold winter! Exceptionally cold! That wind can't even describe a knife! I wore a military coat and a dogskin hat and slipped into a hot pot restaurant on the side of the road.

As soon as I entered the house, I was stunned for a moment. It was back in the blink of an eye.

This hot pot restaurant is relatively small, with only two tables. At one table sat a family of three, and at the other sat a woman and an old lady.

Probably hearing the sound of the door, a woman came out of the kitchen and said, "I'm sorry, uncle! Today it is full. Would you like to come back another day? ”

"It's okay, are there any hot noodles?" I asked.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll do it for you! Come on, you sit here first! The woman sent her son, who was sitting at the table studying, back to the house, packed up the books on it, and beckoned me to sit down. Then he yelled at the kitchen: "Zhao Yicheng! A bowl of hot noodles!! ”

"Just now, that was your son?" I asked.

"Enna! It's five years old! The woman replied.

I smiled, then looked at the two tables. The table on the left:

Daughter: "Dad, Mom." Happy wedding anniversary! I wish you both a lifetime of happiness!! ”

Father: "Thank you, girl, Feng Ru." Congratulations on your admission to graduate school!! ”

After listening, the girl at the table on the right turned to the left and asked, "You guys are also good today?" Haha, we're good for today too! Today is my grandmother's 80th birthday! ”

The daughter on the left said, "Hey, that's a coincidence! It's better to meet than to meet by chance. Let's eat together!! ”

"No, no. Zhang Li, don't cause trouble! The old birthday star slapped the head named Zhang Li and said.

"Come on, old birthday boy! Eating hot pot, it's just a lot of people! Feng Ru's father went over and pulled the old birthday star over, and the table became a five-person table.

"Hey, uncle! Come on, too! Feng Ru greeted me. I smiled tactfully and shook my head in decline. Unexpectedly, a girl named Feng Ru actually came over and pulled me to the table.

"Also, boss, boss, your family should come too!!" Feng Ru's father said.

"Huh? That's not good. ”

"Oops! Come on, don't be busy. This meal I please!! ”

The hot pot for nine people is very lively. Looking at the familiar faces on the table, tears welled up in my eyes. Perhaps, the best reunion is stranger! Because you can start all over again!

Cheers !!!!

"Old spy, you see she picked the flowers on the mountain!" The group of children took me to the flowers I had planted on the mountain. Pointing to a willow leaf in front of him, with curved eyebrows and small lips, a flat nose bridge, big eyes, and small ears. The girl with white skin as pure as snow said.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I just saw that this flower was so beautiful, I couldn't help but pick one! "The girl was embarrassed.

"Xiaohu, tell her why she can't pick flowers!" I touched the child's head and said.

"Because all living beings in the world are alive! You took her off, and you hurt her! She's going to cry!! Xiaohu has a decent explanation.

"Okay, I remember." The girl bowed her head.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"Oh, yes! I was a student and I read Daojiu's book, and I thought that the good thoughts spread in his book were so deeply rooted in people's hearts that I heard that he lived here, so I wanted to visit him. Do you know where he is? The girl asked.

"I am!"

"You? You are Daojiu?? The girl asked in surprise. I can't believe it!!! I'm your book lover!! Can you tell me why you want to write about good thoughts? ”

I didn't reply to her. He just smiled, turned his back and looked at the mountain of blooming purple flowers.

This flower is so beautiful!