Daddy has already gone to the street to buy rock sugar gourds, and the old lady has also rushed out of the city. Guo Dongwen lay on the bed and touched the bag on his forehead, full of resentment.

"I'm going to eat a bowl of Uncle Jiang's lo mein in the morning! Bastard, don't let me catch you. Guo Dongwen finally figured out that last night's chase was not in a dream, including that he was beaten. He found the corner of the wall according to his vague memory, and saw a bluestone brick on the side of the wall, and there was still a little blood stain on it. Further on, I walked through the intersection and saw a few pieces of melon skin. Looks like it wasn't a dream yesterday at noon!

Guo Dongwen gritted his teeth and sulked, chewing dry steamed buns and drinking gruel in his mouth, as if he regarded the steamed buns as the thief, and every chew was full of strength.

"Brother Dongwen, Brother Dongwen, it's over, I'm dreaming again. Before the meal was finished, I saw Wang Goudan rushing in in a panic and yelling at Guo Dongwen.

"Aren't you dead? It's like you don't know you're a big voice all day long. Guo Dongwen said irritably.

"No, Brother Dongwen, I dreamed it again last night. Wang Goudan seemed to be about to cry.

"I know, I know, it's a big deal. The more Guo Dongwen ate this breakfast, the more unpalatable it became, so he simply pulled Wang Goudan out of the house, "Let's go and fight two plates." ”

After fighting a few crickets, Guo Dongwen found that he was really unlucky, and he lost everything. I had no choice but to pull the king dog who also lost a fine light to buy a few mouse clips, and made up my mind to put a few on the wall of my house, to see that I couldn't catch this thief this time. He beckoned the dog again, told him to sleep lightly at night, and as soon as he heard himself call, he rushed over with a hoe to help him kill the shameless thief.

Back home, Guo Dongwen just put the mouse clip and saw his father come back with a straight face, scolding, there was not a sugar gourd left on the cart that bought sugar gourds, but there were a lot of ghost drawings of red characters and yellow paper.

"Dad, it's sold out so early today. Guo Dongwen asked unintentionally while fantasizing about catching the thief and beating him up tonight.

"Sell, sell a fart! These people who kill a thousand knives, Lao Tzu has worked hard to get out of the sugar gourd in the middle of the night, and the broken paper that wipes the ass will be replaced! Daddy was still scolding there, Guo Dongwen understood, Daddy's rock sugar gourd was estimated to have been taken away by people passing by the Hades Sect in the name of incense money, leaving two ghost talismans. Guo Dongwen casually echoed a few words and went back to his house. This kind of thing is not once or twice, Dad will continue to wash the hawthorn after scolding twice, and the common people are always obedient. Thinking about it, Guo Dongwen thought of the distant poetry meeting again, I don't know when it will be held, do you want to vaguely remind Li Dongxue that he and he still have a friendship for two years.

That night, Guo Dongwen endured a heavy sleepiness and waited until midnight when his father got up to wrap hawthorn in syrup, and he didn't see anyone else, you must know that in order to act realistically, he took half a hanging money from his mother and put it at the head of the bed. As a result, I didn't see a single figure until the fourth watch. As a result, Guo Dongwen could only give up to stop the upper and lower eyelids of the straight fight, and fell asleep. Sleeping until noon, Wang Goudan came to call himself to fight crickets, and the money at the bedside was still there. Guo Dongwen went to fight with Wang Goudan for a long time, and the crickets came back and continued to follow yesterday's plan. In this way, after a few days, Guo Dongwen stayed up until the fourth watch with red eyes, and only closed his eyes to sleep when his father got up. During the day, he kept his money at home, and deliberately hid in Wang Goudan's house, listening to the movements at home with his ears pricked up. It's a pity that not only did he not gain anything after a few days, but he became a lot haggard, and even his father told him not to read too late at night. In desperation, Guo Dongwen had to give up the plan in frustration. But there is good news. That is, Li Dongxue of Chengxue asked his students to send him an invitation to the poetry club, and he also sent a few pieces of money, saying that not only did Jin Shaoyou, the lord of the city, come back, but also have a dignitary, and he wanted to wear Zhou Zheng by himself, so as not to lose the face of Dongliu City. Do I need you to give alms? With this idea in mind, Guo Dongwen went to the garment shop in the city to get two sets of scholarly robes.

That night, Guo Dongwen looked at the red invitation, thinking about the future of Feihuang Tengda with joy, and fell asleep. Summer nights are always so hot, and there are always mosquitoes "buzzing" around the room, which is really annoying.

"Sasa. "Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and it was so cool all of a sudden, like eating a chilled watermelon. Wait, where did the wind come from in the room? Guo Dongwen suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and touched the head of the bed, it was broken, the invitation was gone! Guo Dongwen immediately stood up, but fell on the bed suddenly. My whole body was sore, and I couldn't open my eyes. But no, the future of the rest of my life is pressed on that invitation. Guo Dongwen gritted his teeth and chased out. Although his eyes were full of white and he couldn't see anything clearly, Guo Dong staggered towards the road with his intuition, and sure enough, he saw the figure of the thief on this path again, but Guo Dongwen couldn't hold on anymore and fell headlong.

When I woke up again, I was already lying in bed like the last two times, and my head hurt. Guo Dongwen raised his hand and saw that his palms were full of abrasions. Again, like this, and like this, again! Why? Guo Dongwen wailed silently.

The time soon came for Mr. Chengxue Li Dongxue to organize a poetry meeting, and all the people who sent out the invitations were present, including Guo Dongwen. Guo Dongwen was depressed for a long time after losing the invitation, and then thought of a way, and cheekily went to Li Dongxue to ask for one.

This poetry meeting is different from the previous high-rise courtyard on the ninth floor, but the name of the poem given to the green is carried out outside the city. When he came to the outside of the city, Guo Dongwen wanted to go to the young city lord Jin Shaoyou several times, as well as the noble man with a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes. Even the young city lord has to be on the side, so the identity must not be simple. It's a pity that Guo Dongwen has been squeezed out by others several times. There was no way, Guo Dongwen had to go somewhere else to find those younger noblemen. But I didn't expect that the noble son didn't find it, but found the unforgivable thief.

Hehe, I didn't count the thief to the king! I also told others that I was the envoy of the king of Hades, and when I took a nap, I had an extra cold watermelon; when I slept again, I got up with half a penny more money at the head of the bed; this time it was even more mysterious, and when I woke up, I had a prickly red invitation by my side. Oh, I think you're a little hair, and you're treating me like a fool!!

Guo Dongwen was lying by the stream and unconsciously looking at the sky, just saw Wang Goudan, the bastard who was boasting triumphantly. I see, I said why didn't I come for those two days, it turned out that I was looking for a thief and catching a thief by myself. The more Guo Dongwen thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, his heart ached, and his eyes darkened.

It's a white expanse in front of me. Hey, that person looks so familiar, and he looks like me. What is he digging for? Guo Dongwen unconsciously approached the past, saw that he had dug a big hole, and looked inside. The person in the pit is so familiar, isn't this the beast of the king dog? Have you finally been killed, haha! Whoever killed, killed well. Hahaha. Who killed? Who killed? Who killed? Who killed this person who dug the hole? It looks like me. Ha ha.

"Ah!! dead man, dead man!" A scream woke up Guo Dongwen, who was by the stream. Dead man?

Guo Dongwen shook his head and walked in the direction where the voice came from, but there was no body after passing, only a severed hand, and a corner of his clothes was clutched in the severed hand. Guo Dongwen subconsciously touched the corner of his clothes. Clothes, sure enough, a corner is missing. Oh, no, it shouldn't. Guo Dongwen took advantage of everyone's inattention, walked towards the stream, and became more and more familiar, as if he had been here, until he saw a small dirt bag with a hoe next to it.

Oh, it won't. Guo Dongwen trembled and thought, his body uncontrollably held the hoe, hoe by hoe and hoe dug up, dug to dig, one leg, then half of the body, and then the familiar face that made me want to vomit. Hehe, it turned out that he really killed himself, killed well, killed well!

"Fierce, fierce, murderer!" another scream and the sound of footsteps walking towards the place.

Guo Dongwen turned his head, holding a head in his hand, which was the king's dog, and then looked at the screaming woman, who seemed to be also a person who came to the poetry club together. It's a bit of a gesture.

Unfortunately, I'm done. Hey, hey, hahaha!

Guo Dongwen tilted his head and fell into the pit.

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