can't be short, the girl of the propaganda team looks forward to the wind
Sports music is out of the limelight, and the girl who has a propaganda team can't look forward to the flow of wind, and the sports music is dazzled for a while, and the ring is fat and thin, and there is no crosshairs in my heart. When he was tired of rehearsing the show, the girls were jealous of each other, competing to please and flatter the sports music, which made him very enjoyable and useful. He is worthy of the title of secretary of the Youth League, he is very organized, and always holds the newspaper in his hand to keep up with the situation and talk about it online. After several struggles in his heart, he finally let ambition and ideals prevail over children's love, and his position was gradually raised, and he walked into a higher realm from a small fight in a street with fifteen gates, and took the liberation of all mankind as the lofty goal of his life's struggle.
At that time, the water of the Liwan River was still very clear, and the fish with the size of wheat ears were in the shadows of aquatic plants, like the slender fingers of beautiful women, swimming carelessly in the glass-like blue water. The main river that flows to Liuzhen, where a few acres of lotus ponds are set aside under the Cowherd Bridge, and the tributaries that spread out to the west meander into the lotus pod depression in the west of the river. The river to the east does not touch the water along the Zhuangpo Gangling, finds the soft underbelly of the ditch in the north of the village, stretches out a dragon's whisker, and becomes the stagnant water and broken river that makes the water along the village and the grass and grain tun look at each other across the water. This ditch called Xiaoxu River is shallow and deep at times, the water is prosperous in summer, the ears are filled with frog chirping, the sound vibrates the roof tiles, the spring and autumn water is drought, and the stagnant water is slightly lan has become a paradise of duckweed and pampas reeds.
In early spring and February, the Xiaoxu River that has just thawed, the mud dug out collectively is piled up all over the riverbank, attracting the fishy ducks and geese to twist and look forward to it, and also attracting the joy of searching for the top of the melon like a loach. An object wrapped in oiled paper, shaken out of the muddy water by the top of the melon, two rusty spears and a pistol, made the fifteen gates tense and frightened. Historically, the water along the village is considered to be a small demon in the temple, and the pond is shallow and the king is more than eight. The older generation is not old or young, either business landlords, local tyrants and inferior gentry, or pseudo-military gangs, peddlers and pawns. Half of the fifteen gates are cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods. Sports are like hatred, love and hatred, and the blood is boiling and the spirit is excited when they are touched. The working group stationed in the village has a clear stance and sets up a model, supports the movement to remember the bittersweet first, stimulates class consciousness, draws a line in the village, organizes members to report and expose each other, and lifts the lid of class struggle.
Every time the lamp is lit and the oil is held to expose the meeting, the black five categories must carry their families, the kung fu is long, the guns and bayonets are not revealed, and in the propaganda team, the woman who has a secret affection for sports and music can see the way out. The sports fell in love with Mr. Li Da's granddaughter, Li Lanzhi. Mr. Li Da, who has long been an ancient man, gave up school to do business in his early years, and in the early years of the Republic of China, he was prosperous in Fengtian and was nicknamed "Half Street." In addition to the eldest son Lin Mu, who joined the revolution in his early years, the second son and second daughter-in-law who left behind also became landlords. Li Lanzhi, the granddaughter who grew up, gradually fell like the bright moon in the water, the shore is fragrant, the front of the person is slim, and the willow green and peach are seen from afar. On weekdays, Li Lanzhi is silent, and works in the field with women in the production team.
Laneige's companions are two white dairy sheep. In his spare time, the seventeen-year-old Laneige shepherds sheep and does not go to the wilderness. Every morning breeze and twilight, step on the white fog of firewood smoke, stop the clouds and stop the rain, or point down on the weir pond river willows, the bridge shadow embankment. On that day, on the embankment of the Suhe River, behind Laneige, there was a pair of drunken eyes that flickered and flickered, and he couldn't get rid of it. Laneige looked at himself carefully, except for a few grass thorns stuck to his body, there was nothing, what did the man look at? Laneige doesn't know the flowers, the trees, the sky, the earth, the grass, and the dragonflies and bees. It turned out that those heavenly eyes were like a shadow sniffing the strange fragrance of Laneige's body. Laneige led the sheep on the willow embankment, the spring and autumn shadows, the Liwan River watched her grow up, and the river put her figure and face into the Guanghua water mirror of the Liwan River, and carefully lifted her to Liuzhen. For a while, Laneige was shy to the water, throwing stones and splashing water to smash the shadow, the water broke the waves, and then shone on the shadow, and her moon willow orchid fragrance was reflected in the water mirror. The beauty does not apply fat powder, and the body fragrance comes from the Qinrui love cream, which has been created by several generations before leaving the beauty blank. Huang Chang Lanzhi went to the team to work, went to stay in the town to visit the market, walked in the past, gestured, happy to meet people, and the world was shining. Laneige, who knows how to be shy, in addition to spring planting and autumn harvest, at four o'clock and eight festivals, the ordinary old house picks some shoe samples with his mother and learns to be a female celebrity. When you are bored, you can take two sheep in the morning and evening, and eat and drink dew on the embankment of tender grass and flowers, and cut the tender grass and fragrant. Or where the interest comes, I pinch the idle book left by my grandfather back then, hide in the willow tree of the embankment, and when it is green, I will sing birds with the frogs, and murmur lyrically.
When he reached the age of estrus, he searched for the beautiful and moving Li Lanzhi, and chased the smell of Laneige like a sports hound. The girls in the village who took a fancy to him made it difficult for him to choose, and he was so tired that his little face turned yellow, and he frowned. He thought stupidly, I want to make an exception, absorb Laneige into the propaganda team, get along day and night, bounce together all day long, sticky, morning and evening is my meat dish! He wanted to surprise Laneige, so he avoided everyone and quietly came to the riverbank and the green forest as usual. After thinking about it all night, he only held back one sentence in front of Laneige: Laneige, come to the show, I will praise you! Lanzhi saw that his face was red and swollen, and his voice trembled a little, knowing that he was sticky, he couldn't help but blush his cheeks. Staggered back a step, grabbed the goat in front of him, and said: What do you want? Don't spoil your future, Sensei said that in terms of organization, your mother is afraid that she can't rely on you. Sports Le couldn't wait for this, swore an oath, patted his chest, and was bold, and he was lustful and cowardly, so he wanted to hug Lanzhi and kiss him. Laneige hated to knock off the greedy cat's bloody hands, and was so frightened that he squatted on the ground and cried, and the sobbing sound floated out along the river trough for a long distance, bluffing the sports music to look around, and he was embarrassed. In Shuibianzhuang, even the bird droppings of birds can't hide the eyes of melons. The whispers of the two of them turned into gray butterflies in an instant, and they flew all over the village street in the next day. The rehearsals of Yangge and dance came to a standstill, and the girls who were full of calculations in the hearts of the sports music were twisted into a rope, and they were bitter and bitter, and they were moved by the sports music with affection and reason, emphasizing standing firm in the class position and being vigilant against the attack of sugar-coated shells. The idea of inviting Laneige to join the team was naturally stillborn, and in front of the organization, Sports Music felt personal insignificance for the first time, as a training object, the working group personally came forward to talk to him, and some disheartened Sports Music went out of his body and told lies that even he didn't dare to believe, and he exposed the pistols and gun stabs that sank to the bottom of the river, all of which were used to herd sheep and fake hands Laneige to destroy the traces of the Li family. He hid the true meaning of peeking at spring every day, and buried the plot of the wind shaking the smoke tree and the mist peeping at Laneige. The rejection under the Laneige tree made the sports music love hate, and the descendants of Mr. Li Da were speechless.
At the beginning of the exercise, he was embarrassed and angry, but he wanted to capture Laneige, he wanted to drive Laneige to a dead end, and Laneige became a lamb to be slaughtered. He turned his hunger for Laneige into a game of cat and mouse. For several days in a row, the four types of elements in the village were driven to the Xiaoxu River to dig up the mud and accumulate fertilizer, the willow leaf peach was not enough line, and the poor association Niu Manzhi singled out her name, hatefully said: Just take her to catch the typical, I let her wave! Let her pick the mud!
The militia who supervised the work on the embankment couldn't bear the loneliness, ran the grove to fight cards, and the four types of elements on the embankment of the Xiaosu River had a chance to catch their breath, so they straightened their waists and broke their mouths. They are all neighbors on the same street, and many of them have not come out of the five suits, hooking up their relatives, speaking on the surface, standing on their positions, and in private, even with a good background, they are also called uncles and aunts. Many years later, the reverie of the forest trees that compiled the county chronicles was also fortunate to leave the traditional family concepts and family virtues in the countryside, which invisibly dissipated many tragic human evils. That day, Lanzhi Niang and Liu Yetao carried a basket, and Liu Yetao saw that Lanzhi Niang was older than her, so she called her aunt, so she gave her more flat burden, you pushed me to let me, and the two became intimate. It was Liu Yetao who picked the words first, and she asked carefully: To be honest, is there a gun thing? Lan Zhiniang was aggrieved when she heard this, her eyes filled with tears, she bit her lip, and whispered: The gun dug up is rusty and rotten, what kind of life can it be true? Liu Yetao also knew that it was really untrue, so she held her grievances and said: The house was also copied, and nothing came out, maggots were picked in the sauce jar, and she relied on her sheep to gnaw trees, and she didn't let go of Laneige, maybe there is a story! At the mention of this, Lanzhi Niang was even more aggrieved, and said: The girl didn't admit it, and let Bao pay compensation, and the family sold all the rations, and she didn't let it go! Liu Yetao looked around, and muttered to Laneige Niang: Enchang and I chatter, like a sports and greedy cat, I don't stare at my daughter, I don't eat it, I'm afraid I won't spit out the core! Speaking of which, Lanzhi Niang didn't go deeper, the sports music was rotten and the water was rotten, and she understood it in her heart. Lanzhi Niang had already made up her mind, but she didn't dare to tell Liu Ye Taoming. Those words are out of the mouth.