But what Xiaomei didn't know was that that night, the boy also committed suicide by throwing himself into the river, and in the most tragic way, he left the shijie he longed for, loved, and cherished. Of course, he left with all his hatred, after all, he didn't understand the adult shijie, and he never needed to understand it. So, it's a letter that never begins, never ends, and never ends, but Xiaomei will never know.

After watching these pictures, I felt very uncomfortable, and a sense of powerlessness arose. I really want to help Xiaomei, but my ability is limited, I'm just a half-hanger, and I wasn't even a half-hook at that time, at best, I was a master of talent. So I kept asking the sloppy old man for help, but the old man squinted his little eyes and twisted those few broken beards and didn't say a word.

"Wang Daoren, do you think this will be done, I will go and fill you with wine gourds, you can help this poor child, what do you think?" In desperation, I resorted to a killer move. "What if you steal my gourd?" Lao Dao seems to know me very well, I really plan to do this. "Where will it be, I still expect you to help the world and save people and purify all sentient beings." I hurriedly held the sloppy old way and said, for fear that my little conspiracy would be discovered by the girl. "I'll talk about the wine." This old guy is really a ghost, definitely the kind of player who doesn't see a rabbit and doesn't scatter an eagle, "Okay, you're okay!" I shouted and hurried to the supermarket in the distance.

When I arrived at the supermarket, I played a bucket of puree liquor, and I found out that peat was really bullying outsiders, a barrel of five catties of puree was scattered, and I actually asked the little master for fifty yuan, but the problem was that the label clearly said ten yuan. Rub your whole family female's! I had to buy it again, go to his grandma's leg. But I want to help Xiaomei reincarnate as soon as possible, even if I am slaughtered, even if I am slaughtered, even if I am the wronged leader, I have to knock my head swollen and let people slaughter, I also have to admit this loss, who makes me inferior to others. Take this opportunity to advise some impetuous readers, in this life, in addition to their own shadow, they can rely on their own ability, don't pin their hopes on others, this can be regarded as an encouragement with readers.

Carrying this pot of wine, I ran back to the king's side, "Give you wine." After finishing speaking, I began to gasp for breath, after all, I wore a lot in winter, and I ran in a hurry, "It's really the wind of the world, just your small body, and you plan to be my apprentice, you save it." The dead cow squinted his eyes and pouted, snatched the flask from my hand, and then began to taunt me.

Your uncle... 100 million words omitted here! I cursed all kinds of curses in my heart, but on the surface I was very respectful, "Then when can Wang Zhenren help that child?" "Wait until you're done with my uncle." As soon as the old Tao opened his mouth, he debunked my thoughts, peat, what kind of magic power is this, without such a drop, there is really no need to play, so you can leave me a pair of pants, this does not mean that you know what is on your mind.

Surprised, surprised, I still admire this old man's ability, and can actually know my inner thoughts at the moment. High! It's really high! I have to learn this skill, and when I put it in F1, it is simply very useful to farm monsters. Lao Dao glanced at me disdainfully, "You don't learn to climb, you start to want to run, let's finish the matter at hand first." Ay! Tonight I can't clean my ears. The first half of the old way directly extinguished the spark that I wanted to learn skills deep in my heart, and the second half of the sentence damaged the fourth aunt enough, I secretly sighed: Niu B is not blowing, the train is not pushing, the America is not black, and the car is not flying!

"Don't say tongue twisters, you little slippery head, come with me again." The sloppy old man had already put all the wine I bought into his gourd at this moment, and then buckled the lid of the gourd and strode into the distance. "Hey...... Ay...... Just leave it at that? "I'm afraid that the crane driver will continue to make trouble after he recovers, so he stutters a little." Borrow ten guts from him, he doesn't dare, hurry up, it's going to be dark in a while! "The old way is like an uncertain prophet, and directly answers the doubts in my heart. Since Lao Dao is so sure, I will follow to see the excitement, and after making up my mind, I quickly followed Lao Dao and walked away with him.

This time to go long enough, in the middle of Brother Cao called me, said that there is an emergency, I asked Ya for a long time, he can't say clearly (吭哧瘪belly, Northeast dialect, that is, the meaning of can't be explained), just say that a while when the taxi takes over the shift to come to me, I think about it, I have to take a taxi back at night, after all, there are customers on the weekend to give their children a full moon wine, invite me to be the host, who is not to earn the money for the taxi, it is better to be cheap Brother Cao, this is called meat rotten in the pot, fat water does not flow to outsiders in the field!

Lao Dao saw me answer the phone, and kindly stopped and waited for me for a while, this action can scare me enough, after all, this bull-nosed Lao Dao has a bad stomach, God knows what kind of heart he stopped and waited for me. Lao Dao probably saw through my heart again, and after a "hum", he pinched his fingers and calculated, then looked up at me and said: "The son of the old man is coming, it is worth celebrating, it is worth celebrating!" "I don't understand a word. However, deep down in my heart, I vaguely feel that Brother Cao seems to have some relationship with this bad old way, but the age difference is too great, after all, I heard the fourth uncle say that this old way is a person from the Republic of China, unless Lao Cao is crossing, otherwise these two people can't have an intersection at all.

If you don't say it's bad, you won't give me time to think at all, "Let's go quickly, and get down to business before it's dark!" Throwing down such a sentence, Lao Dao shook off and strode forward. Old miscellaneous hair, it's too bad. After muttering inwardly, I continued to walk forward behind Lao Dao.

When I saw a small pond, the sloppy old road finally stopped and looked around the pond. At the same time, I also looked around this pond, this is a typical river bubble in the Northeast (pao three sounds), covering an area of more than ten acres, except for a small house, it is very empty, I can't say how deep the water is, after all, it is winter, there is thick ice on it, I picked up a stone from the ground and threw it down, intending to smash a hole, and then judge the depth of the water according to the sound. If it is the sound of "coo", then it proves that the water is deep; If it is a "tumbling" sound, it proves that the water inside is shallow. As a result, when the big rock I threw landed on the ice, I heard a "clang", and only a small white dot was smashed, and it seemed to be quite solid from the cold.

to be continued