Chapter 149: The husband is not young
Youth is the age of enthusiasm and ignorance, and at this time you may make some mistakes, or even make a lot of mistakes.
But when youth ends, you will find that making mistakes itself is one of the reasons why youth is beautiful and splendid.
At this time, I was impulsive, jumpy, fearless, but never regretted.
"the hell of a mature!"
Mu Ren pursed his lips casually and said, "How many people in the world are mature because they want to be mature?" Du Te was forced to mature by the world. ”
Li Dongfei said: "Yes, everyone will be lazy, when they can be lazy, who doesn't want to be lazy?" ”
"You have really become a poet, and you are still sad and sad, this is a disease, you have to be cured!"
Mu Ren shook the little two in his hand and laughed: "This thing cures all diseases, come, go for a ......"
The same restaurant, the taste of childhood, the sincere old friend......
When people think that life is a multiple-choice question, you can choose whether to go left or right, but when you look back at today's choices a few years later, you will find that life has never given you any choice.
The ending was written a long time ago.
All you can do is be willing.
Or, unwillingly.
Li Dongfei also laughed, his eyes were a little red with laughter, and he said loudly: "Come, cure the disease......"
I don't know how long it took, but the two went out hand in hand.
Along the way, their laughter fluttered along with the street lamps.
"When the world saw my constant tune, they all sneered when they heard Yu Dayan.
Xuan's father can still be afraid of the next generation, and her husband is not young. ”
The laughter flew up into the sky, blending with the bright moon.
Like a dream, there are some regrets, some let go, some stubbornness, and some freedom.
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In Jianning in August, there are evergreen plants everywhere, and you don't feel much autumn, and the osmanthus trees on the roadside are full of pale yellow osmanthus flowers, and a row of them will shroud the whole community in a strange fragrance.
Walking in the factory community where he lives, he often smiled and greeted his familiar old neighbors and pushed open the door of his house.
Today is August 15, Chang Xian took over the major task of buying vegetables from Chang's mother early in the morning, and as soon as he entered the door, he was surrounded by Xiao Qingming, and when he heard the phone call from his room, he couldn't take it with his spare hand.
"Xiaoxian, you kid, what are you busy doing, the phone has been ringing for a long time, hurry up and answer the phone."
Chang's mother looked at her son who was teasing the little milk dog, her face was full of smiles, this little guy is really human, although he is not particularly enthusiastic about his family, but he also does not refuse to come, and he quickly learned to go to the toilet by himself, although it is a little bumpy, but he does not ask for help.
Now the little guy's white hair is slowly growing, and the cuteness index has increased dramatically every day, and the popularity index at home has surpassed that of Chang Xian's classmates.
Chang Xian initially thought that the Chow Chow was an exotic dog breed, but later learned that the Chow Chow was a typical earth dog, and its exact history can be traced back to the Shang Dynasty.
It has already appeared in pottery and sculptures of the Han Dynasty.
In the Spring and Autumn Period, there were also Chow Chow Chow in the Huayan mural of Ningming, Zuojiang, Guangxi, and in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the Chow Chow was one of the two main hunting dog breeds of the royal family.
"Hey, it's Miss Zheng, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"
Chang Xian took out his mobile phone in the pocket of his room, and after connecting it, he found that it was Zheng Mang, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and his brain began to run at high speed.
"I said little idle man, is it that if I don't call, you don't plan to contact me?"
Sure enough, the tone of the reporter Zheng Da was not good, and she was also a little entangled in her heart, this guy had been seeing her for a week when he came home from Jinmen, and he didn't take the initiative to call her, and there was no message, today is the August Festival, is this going to rebel?
Thinking of this, Miss Zheng's mouth pursed, her teeth bit her lower lip slightly, and her Danfeng eyes narrowed, revealing a murderous aura.
"Oh, Mangmang, I'm really sorry, don't you know, I've been in the countryside for this time, the living conditions, tsk, I tell you, the on the eggs is steaming, this time I also hunted with people, fright, it's enjoyable......"
Chang Xian is usually not so flamboyant, but when he talked to Zheng Mang on the phone, he felt very relaxed, and he had to quickly transfer the conflict, so he used a nickname not to say, and his mouth began to run the train.
"What eggs are steaming, disgusting!"
The strength of the heavy taste is extremely great, and Zheng Mang's eyes were diverted at once, and she asked repeatedly, "You are still hunting?" What are you hunting? ”
"What are you hunting? Haha......"
Chang Xian said triumphantly: "My buddy led four or five people at that time, seven or eight guns, and shot a wild boar of more than 200 catties!" Do you know it, that tastes ......?"
Zheng Mang was suspicious: "Just you, still hunting?" Really? ”
"That has to be true!"
Chang Xian patted his chest and said loudly.
"Oh, are you sure, didn't blind me?"
Zheng Mang's tone on the other end is worth playing.
"Absolutely not."
Chang Xian lowered his voice and said, "First, you are kind-hearted, I can't bear to lie to you." ”
"The second is that you are keen and careful, and I dare not lie to you."
"The third is that you are smart and wise, and my little tricks can't fool you."
Zheng Mang was stupid when he heard this, and was stunned for a long time: "My mother, little idle man, you are too good at talking." However, it seems that everything is true. ”
"That's it, for the sake of your honesty, my sisters won't be as knowledgeable as you."
"Dude always has pictures and truths, I'll send you a photo of hunting later......"
Chang Xian saw that he had successfully eliminated the potential safety hazards, and hit the railway while it was hot: "I was about to report to you by phone just now, but this time my buddy has carefully prepared a gift for you......"
"Yo, yes, little ghost, I've grown in, what kind of gift?"
Miss Zheng Mang's rhythm was really driven by Chang Xian, and asked on the phone.
"Of course, the gift is to surprise you, it's not worth it to say it, wait until I return to Jinmen, and I'll give it to you when the time comes."
Chang Xian has no gifts, what he said just now was purely to let this eldest lady not get entangled in the fact that she didn't take the initiative to contact her.
Now I have a headache, the most difficult thing in interpersonal communication is to give gifts, locate the relationship with each other, grasp what kind of proportion, take the right way to give a decent gift, this is the beginning of success.
As Miss Zheng, this gift is really difficult to get.
Driving the Beetle, at first glance, there is no shortage of money; An intern reporter dares to run around every day without a tune, and his family is probably not ambiguous; In addition, he has a high degree of education, a wide range of experience, a smart brain, and a good temper.
If you dare to fool around with a cola ring or something in the TV series, the hospital will definitely have one more VIP customer.
Thinking about the Yan Fu Fengmu Buddha Facial Stick and the Sanhe Liu Gourd that she started, she often had a headache for a while, and wanted to slap herself, but she couldn't do it.
You can't live if you do your own evil.
The great philosophers do not know who said that man is the master of words until there is no exit.
After the exit, man becomes a slave to words.
Chang Xian's classmates have unfortunately become slaves.
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