Feng Tianjun borrowed a bicycle and rode it back to the village of Tsuifang staggeringly. That is, dozens of miles away, he was so tired that he was sweating all over, and he rested several times on the road.

When he entered the village and got out of the car, his waist and legs were sore. In the past, don't talk about cycling, just walk home, these dozens of miles, I don't feel tired, the water in the wooden bucket at home is poured into my mouth, and I am immediately energetic. He wondered if he was getting old, and then he thought again, no, it was himself

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