Chapter 1236: Bond (65)

Hedgehog Love: The Bond (Varu Alan)

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Buddhism says that all beings are equal, everyone can learn Buddhism, it is not that some can and some cannot, there are no restrictions on age and gender, and so on.

Perhaps it is the way of life for many people to be happy in time, but I finally chose to be pure and have few desires, which is the most suitable for me who is lazy.

When I saw the group photo of the class reunion, in comparison, all the photos from 20 years ago could be described as handsome or beautiful, pure or delicate. Looking at my husband again, it's not so unbearable. I am willing to preserve the appearance of youth in my memory, and I don't take it lightly to get closer to see the vicissitudes of life.

Really, don't see the person you miss, the moment he/she appears in front of him/her is the moment when he or she really dies. Including those young netizens.

Will it be like that when others see me?

Maybe I'm always talking about myself being sick and terrifying, so others are surprised when they see it.

My husband said that I have been more beautiful recently, and my skin is very smooth, as if I was cheating.

I said: Maybe if you are pregnant with a daughter, if you are pregnant with a girl, the mother will become beautiful.

"Here we go again," he said, "I don't want to cook—say! I'll buy it by the way, and don't pretend to be weird!"

He also said loudly to his son: "Your mother wants to find Long Feifei to be a male housekeeper again, you see how troublesome it is to raise a woman......

"Who raises whom, who cooks more time, deduct my cooking time a year, if you do it yourself, you will starve to death. I said it in my heart, but there was no sound on my lips. I found that I didn't like to talk more and more, and I read more and more books, and after reading the Buddhist scriptures, I became more and more lazy to speak.

It is said that a wise man does not talk much, and most of those who talk a lot are not wise men. I don't really have much room to speak, and I can see two men, one big and one small, all day long, and I don't want to talk to them, is that a good thing?

I'm just writing it here, but I'm just enlightening myself, and no one is listening.

I called my mother to inform her about our farm, and she said, "Okay, when it's cleaned up, we'll help you grow vegetables."

Listen to my father say on the side: The contract has to be read carefully......

When my mother relayed it, she added a lot of cases. They are worried that they will be repossessed by others in the middle of the road, but they don't know that the selling point of the other people is when they are taken back by the state land expropriation, in addition to returning the rent, they can also pay a "seedling money".

Because I don't like to toss, I found a place far away from the city, and it is estimated that I will not be able to demolish it there for 20 years. Mom said: That's good, don't worry about eating your own seeds.

Mom is very good at planting vegetables, my vegetable plot can be said to be the best among the teachers in the school, especially chives and coriander, which can be eaten by all teachers in the school. It is said that people who grow well in spices are hospitable.

The hospitable favor is evident when the eldest returns to his hometown, with retired leaders being ignored and retired teachers having students lining up for treats. There was a lively laugh on the phone eating barbecue......

suddenly thought that her mother's ID card was the same year as Xi Murong, and her mother had not written an article quietly, and since her father's notebook became incriminating evidence, she rarely even read books. She also always felt that I was writing online and that one day I would suffer because of these words, just like my dad......