I hate to see text blocked. I hate to see that one article is missing somehow. Not complete at all. What to do?

I can't even delete it. I can't change it to a free chapter either.

I really don't have any authority at all. This back-end management is not scientific at all.

Really. I'll change it. I'll change it again.

Don't worry, everyone, I'll put more free chapters in the future! In this profound way of ordinary life, there will be no more VIP chapters in the future!

I will dedicate this volume to some daily insights and complaints. and the daily grinding.

Guaranteed are all free stamps. If you read my previous text, you will understand that I am actually just trying to make up the manuscript fee of 200 yuan and then withdraw it, and everything will be fine.

Therefore, the new volume section will post an article with one heart for two people, and it is a V article section, but this chapter of ordinary life and profound Tao will always be a free chapter.

If there's anything I want to say, I'll post it.

Originally, I thought it would be difficult to get into V...... Forgive me for being unfamiliar with this trouble......

Thank you for your understanding......

When will we be able to return to the clear world that was once virus-free?

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Just hope there won't be too much bad news coming next.

In the future, don't flip your phone when you sleep at night. It's really bad for health. And as a citizen, you shouldn't so much of your heart. I don't even dare to say that I have the heart to sell gold with the money I used to buy cabbage. Because cabbage is not cheap these days!

So you should really "eat silently, sleep silently, and put your mobile phone aside". Sleep well and live every moment with peace of mind.

Didn't sweat in particular last night. In the morning, I did a tongue examination in the mirror, and the tip of my tongue was still red. Therefore, it is still yin deficiency.

In addition, there are symptoms of dry throat pain. Continue to eat wheat flavored rehmannia pills. In addition, I found that there is a medicine called, Schisandra granules, which is not expensive, and has a very good effect on yin deficiency and night sweats.

Then, I deeply understood what my ancestors said, the spleen and stomach are the foundation of the day after tomorrow. Especially my spleen and stomach are not very good, I must take good care of it, so that my qi and blood can be sufficient, my face will be good, and I can eat Guizhi Poria pills with confidence and boldness.

Otherwise, there will be problems when you eat, for example, blood deficiency, for example, yin deficiency, because yin and yang are unbalanced (covering your face and smiling bitterly).

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The tranquil lake is blue in color, like a huge piece of glass, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, green grass and green trees.

The trees around the lake are dense and deep. In a burst of snort, a spotted yellow deer slowly walked out of the forest, and walked gracefully to the lake and bowed its head to drink. The long neck leaned down, and the deer's mouth was close to the lake, causing a circle of ripples, startling away a few red fish swimming in the sand and grass between the blue waters.

The tactful birdsong bursts, the sun rises in the east, illuminates the lake surface of ten thousand golden scales, there are returning birds from the air and water surface to draw shadow marks, the breeze from the forest leisurely blowing, the grass and trees are fragrant, all things are leisurely.

There was a sound among the dense grass by the lake, and a girl wearing a green waist wrapping skirt sat up from the barley, seven or eight years old, with red lips and white teeth, slightly crooked hair, her face like a full moon, and a pair of eyes, as if she had woken up from a deep sleep, blinked for a long time and rubbed for a long time, before she opened, black and clear, but full of ignorance, she looked at the swaying grass branches in front of her and the endless lake in front of her, and sat for a long time before she got up with her hands and feet, and walked out of the grass crookedly.

During this time, the silk ribbon around her waist was entangled in the grass branches, and the girl was dazed, and took a few steps forward, and the bent grass branches were torn so loudly that they snapped and snapped, and a delicate embroidered purse was bounced far away and landed on the shallows by the lake.

The sudden sound startled the deer who drank water, and when he saw the figure coming out of the grass, the deer jumped up suddenly, splashed several small stones by the lake and fell into the lake, making a tinkling sound, and the deer had already jumped into the forest and disappeared.

The girl wore a pair of embroidered shoes with velvet flowers and pearls tied to the toes, and the shoes were rubbed with black and yellow mud somewhere, only the velvet flowers were still white and fluffy, dancing on her feet with her steps. The girl stood in the grass and turned her head, and watched the deer disappear into the jungle like an arrow, and stood for a long time before she slowly walked to the lake, bent down, and picked up her purse.

The purse is a pink and blue bottom, and the front and back sides are embroidered with two extremely beautiful ancient characters with gold-plated threads: Xiang Ai. Next to it, a green seedling is embroidered with dark green thread, and the branches and leaves are full of life.

The girl took the purse in her hand and looked at it for a long time, as if she was thinking about raising her head, her black eyes were still confused and ignorant, looking at the lake that was gradually dyed with colorful colors by the mountains and waters, slowly walked over, squatted down by the lake, took a handful of water to drink, lowered her head again, washed her face, and then looked at the rippling face between the sparkling shadows, and stretched out a fat finger, poked her white and tender fleshy face, made a grimace at the lake, and muttered: "Who am I?" ”

A tall white waterfowl flew over and stopped beside the girl, as if not seeing her, walking on the shallows on two long legs, stretching out its wide mouth to pick fish and shrimp among the gravel.

The girl tilted her head curiously to look at the waterfowl that was as tall as hers, and suddenly reached out to stroke the white, glowing clean feathers of the waterfowl. The soft fingers touched it, and the attacked waterfowl suddenly turned its head, saw the human who suddenly appeared strangely beside him, and suddenly let out a coughing chirp, and rushed into the blue sky like an arrow in fright, and the water splashed on the girl's head and face with the slender and sturdy foot pole.

Girl:......

The girl wiped the water from her face. Pursed her mouth and rolled her eyes, didn't the bird just lose sight of her? Scared like this?

Alas, where is this? Who is she? Why is it here?

The girl walked up to the shore of the lake, rubbed the crooked bun on her head, and walked aimlessly.

She doesn't remember anything, she can't remember anything.