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How hard is it to destroy a bear Haizi?

Pay attention to the questions and write the answers.

Mr Ku Rong.

It is not difficult to destroy a bear Haizi.

The difficult thing is to destroy the adults who protect Xiong Haizi!

The difficult thing is to destroy the adults who protect Xiong Haizi! !

The difficult thing is to destroy the adults who protect Xiong Haizi! ! !

My cousin, the son of my father's brother, is twelve years younger than me. Today is Christmas.

But he is not a saint, but a devil.

My cousin's mother is my aunt, and her family is from Baoding, Hebei. My uncle settled in Baoding by the way after he got married. When I was in college, I once visited their home, and my uncle and aunt went out on a temporary business trip, leaving only my cousin's grandparents, me and him who was only ten years old.

When I was watching TV at night, he grabbed the remote control and forcibly changed the channel. I didn't say anything. After that, the guests began to sit on the sofa and play with their mobile phones. When he saw that I didn't care, he forcibly changed the channel and went forward to grab my mobile phone. He didn't mean to borrow it at all, so he just grabbed it. I pushed him away and told him that the TV was his home and the mobile phone was mine. Seeing that many robberies had no effect, he changed his mind, grabbed my charger and ran to hide.

I glanced at his grandmother, which means you're not going to take care of your nephew? She turned to watch TV without saying a word.

My mobile phone was fully charged and I didn't need a charger very much, so I ignored him and continued to play with my mobile phone. He saw that I was indifferent to his behavior of hiding the charger and went forward to grab the mobile phone. I pushed him away again, but the more he pushed forward, the more I stared at him, broke my finger and opened my mouth to bite hard. I saw that he was about to open his mouth, and the backhand was a slap, which slapped him in the mouth.

His grandmother rushed to hug her cousin and prepared to pull him into the room. But he still refused to scratch and maliciously tried to come forward and fight with me. I sat on the other side and continued to ignore him. Seeing that I was still indifferent, he turned and rushed into the kitchen, took out a sharp knife and rushed at me. His eyes were full of murder. He was only ten years old.

I dodged, grabbed his sharp knife, kicked him to the ground angrily, and beat him with my ass down. His grandmother again. Push me away and protect my cousin. . .

The next day, my uncle and aunt returned. I thought his grandmother would tell them what the child had done. As a result, she didn't tell them, but simply said that her cousin was naughty at home, and then accused me of being a brother who likes to toss my brother. . .

I haven't been to their house since then.

Last summer vacation, grandma got sick. My uncle's family went back to my hometown in Shandong, and I also put down all kinds of things and went home. My uncle is modest and gentle. Our relationship with uncle and nephew is very good. But I am very dissatisfied with my aunt who dotes on my cousin. We don't like each other, but we are friendly on the surface because of our feelings.

Knowing that my cousin is Xiong Haizi, my family, especially my parents, aunts and uncles all love him like a treasure, so I will deliberately stay away from him and don't want to have unnecessary entanglement with him. But the farther away, the more he thinks I'm afraid of him, and then the more willing to take the initiative to provoke him. Every time he provokes, the adults in the family, led by my parents and aunt, see it in their eyes, but turn a blind eye and let him run amok. He started to get worse, grabbing my mobile phone, smashing my glasses and kicking me from time to time. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I pushed him away, but as long as I pushed him away, he would definitely push forward more and more, and his eyes were still fierce. Only my sister knows that I am holding my breath, and others still don't care.

One day, during my lunch break, I was lying on the mat ready to have a rest. He stood on a high place, grabbed a heavy buckwheat skin pillow and threw it at my face for no reason. Fortunately, I have taken off my glasses, otherwise the impact of the pillow would have hit them in my face, and the consequences can be imagined.

My anger reached its limit, and I stood up and stepped forward. My sister realized that I broke out and deliberately scolded my cousin, but by that time, nothing could suppress my anger. I pushed my sister away, one hand pushed him to the ground, and the other hand began to beat him violently. Father, mother and aunt all ran to stop me, but I couldn't pull the beast away. My aunt stood in front of my cousin, blocking my silence while holding down my cousin who wanted to fight back; Mom and dad pulled me, and I was anxious to break free. I pushed my backhand and knocked my mother to the ground. When I went to help her, my aunt hurriedly dragged my cousin out of my sight and didn't forget to yell at me when she left.

Then there was my father's abuse of me. I always looked down on my dad, and he made me hate him in every way, so I scolded him back and my mother cried. He scolded me and told me to get out of his house; I told him while packing that I didn't want to stay in such a place; He gave me the ability not to spend his money; I said I can live without you. . . . . . After packing, she left home without looking back, and had no time to say goodbye to her grandmother.

After I left, my mother texted me to tell me what she and my father thought, saying that my cousin is my uncle's child and we can't help with the education problem. He went too far, but because of my aunt's face, I had to forget it.

I replied to the text message, thinking that raising children in this way is the dereliction of duty of my uncle and aunt, and it is their blind doting that makes them lawless. Besides, my aunt didn't consider my parents' face when she let her children annoy me. I called my dad a loser, only pampering my cousin, but never giving any care to my children.

I began to resent my father, aunt and cousin, because I thought they made me choose to leave.

After I left, my grandmother sent me out for dinner in the evening. For some reason, she insisted on putting down her chopsticks and lying on my bed, saying that she would wait until I came back to eat together, and that I could not leave home without saying hello to her. . . After typing this paragraph, I cried until midnight.

Later, grandma's illness worsened, and I rushed home to spend the last twenty days with her. The day after the funeral, I left again without any nostalgia.

Although I can resent it, I can't destroy Xiong Haizi or the adults who protect him. I can only choose to stay away endlessly.

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The above is the original answer, first of all, reply to those friends who let me beat my cousin alone. This method is not feasible. My cousin is definitely one of the few stubborn people in the world. I can only describe him as magical. After all, who dares to stab his brother with a sharp knife at the age of ten? As long as I can't kill him, he will never give in to me. If you see the scene where I hit him harder and harder and he jumped on me and bit me, and see the way he stared at me and tried to kill me, you will understand how stubborn he is. Besides, as long as I can't kill him, he will complain. The whole family treated him except grandma and sister, so he dared to be so arrogant. As soon as he complains, I will immediately become a target of public criticism, and my aunt will not directly accuse me, but she often criticizes me. If I play hard, she will go back to Hebei with my cousin, so I will become a sinner who forced menstruation to go out again, and my grandfather will be the first person to kick me out of the house. At this time, Uncle menstruation's parents will undoubtedly choose to accuse me (please my uncle's family). They always think that a child, no matter how naughty, can be naughty. As an elder brother, I should make way for my younger brother everywhere.

This once again confirms what I said at the beginning-it is not difficult to destroy a Xiong Haizi, but it is difficult to destroy the adults who protect Xiong Haizi. If I want to destroy my cousin, I need to knock down my grandfather, father, mother, aunt, uncle, aunt and cousin's grandparents in front of him. I am always wrong with one of them.

The following is my own explanation to several people in the comment area who think my attitude towards my father is problematic. Although I haven't started writing yet, I believe that what I write will definitely have my personal feelings.

What kind of person is my father?

Mom and dad often quarrel over various things.

Sometimes when eating, he will drop his rice bowl directly on the ground because the food is not delicious, and then lean on the side and watch his mother squat on the ground without saying a word to pick up the broken bowl; Or because they disagree at dinner, he will directly overturn the dining table, yell, insult each other with his mother, and insult each other with the most vicious and hurtful words; Even if it's not a quarrel, two people often talk in high-decibel voices in their lives, and both want to let their voices drown out each other and suppress each other. And so on.

As long as I can remember, I have lived in their quarrel. When I was a child, I started to cry with fear. Later, I advised him a few words, but he always yelled at me: "It's none of your business to quarrel with adults!" Later, I began to get used to this kind of quarrel. Up to now, I have been completely numb. After all, I've seen this kind of quarrel for almost twenty years. When I was in the middle school entrance examination, they were quarrelling. They were quarrelling when I took the college entrance examination. They were quarrelling when I came home from vacation. At school, I heard them quarreling on the phone, endlessly.

I can't say I'm not affected. I am afraid that others will speak loudly, even if ordinary content is said in high decibels, it will make me subconsciously afraid and think it is a quarrel; I can't stand girls crying, which reminds me of my mother when we quarreled. I don't quarrel with girls either, because I'm used to the weakness of women when they quarrel.

Father often hits me.

When I was a child, because I turned on the TV too loudly, I came up directly to slap my mouth; Because I accidentally broke a bottle of white wine for a few dollars when I went shopping in the store, I kicked it a few meters away; Because I didn't finish my homework in time, I grabbed the pencil box and threw it at me. And so on.

When I'm older. Because I didn't like him smoking at home, I said a few words to him and started to do it; Because he quarreled with his mother at the dinner table, I didn't like to put down my chopsticks and go back to my room. I just said that I had a lot of problems and just picked up my glass and threw it at my room. Because I didn't want to eat at my relatives' house for the New Year, I fought in front of everyone. And so on.

Then I started to resist, and he became more and more vicious. I grabbed a plate and threw it at my head. I picked up a thermos full of hot water and threw it at me, making my whole body bleed profusely. And so on.

My father doesn't like me.

For twenty years, I have not felt any love from my father. When I came home from school in primary school, it rained heavily and parents went to pick up their children. Only I walked seven miles home in the heavy rain. I was excellent in all subjects and won the first place in the exam. I didn't get any praise from him, not even a look; I have never seen him smile at me, let alone care; He can smoke, drink and gamble, and I will be scolded and abused by him when I buy a pair of shoes; If I say a few more words in my own house, he will yell "shut up!" " " ; The school wanted money for vaccination, and when I went home for money, he always thought I was going out to spend money, so that later, I refused to vaccinate, no matter what kind of vaccine; He still doesn't know the correct spelling of my name; He never used the name "my son" to address me; I thought he probably didn't care about children at all, until I saw him spoil his cousin, the devil incarnate, into the apple of his eye. As his own son, I am very jealous. And so on.

Father has a strong male chauvinism.

He is stupid and wants me to be stupid. "It's good that the old man is wrong", that's his exact words. "Even if the old man makes a big mistake, it is not because he is an elder that he is wrong", which is his explanation; He believes that no matter how parents quarrel, it is "an adult's business, not your business" for children. He thinks that his endless quarrel with his mother has nothing to do with me and has no influence on me. With all the money in his hand, his mother asked him for money when she bought a fish and a bundle of vegetables, and asked her how much she spent on the things she bought, although her mother earned as much as him. He thinks that men can hang out and gamble, and women can't go out and just stay at home; He is an honest man in the eyes of outsiders, but he always takes it out on me and his mother. And so on.

In the past twenty years, my attitude towards my father has changed from fear to flattery, from resistance to helplessness, from resentment to numbness. I hate him as a father. He gave birth to me and raised me, but he never cared about my education. If I have to repay the kindness of raising him, I would rather cut off my own bones than owe him anything. My mother said she didn't divorce for me. I hate that she didn't take me away from such a father as soon as possible. Today, she quarreled with her father, but I will still force her to divorce him. How distorted should children strongly agree with their parents' divorce?

In your comments, unknown so rightly made an evaluation. If it were you, after 20 years, can you still blame me calmly?

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Finally, update it.

Thank you very much for your concern and support, so I won't reply one by one. Thank you.

There is no need to comment after reading this time.

I chose to leave because of the Xiong Haizi incident, and then I left after my grandmother died. I never asked my family for a penny again. In Beijing, relying on the part-time tutor of eight or nine children, I paid the tuition, changed my mobile phone, went out to play and supported myself. I remit almost 30 thousand yuan to my mother on and off every year. Now I graduated from undergraduate course and came to work in tplink, Shenzhen. I still support myself, my mother makes money by herself, and I remit 1000 yuan to my mother every month.

As for the family, I heard that Grandpa didn't like eating on May Day, so I went home to visit. Grandpa stubbornly refused all kinds of care from his mother and insisted on his own life. Chopsticks are hairy. I threw away the old chopsticks for him and replaced them with new ones. Before eating, he rinsed the chopsticks in the pot and wanted to use them. I felt unclean, so I scooped water from the basin and brushed his chopsticks. He complained that I threw away my old chopsticks and said that I didn't listen to his insistence on brushing them. In a rage, he knocked over a basin of water on me. So, my father and my grandfather are very similar. I was angry, too. I slammed the door and went home. My father took out his theory of foolish filial piety and growled at me, saying that the old man was wrong. He can do whatever he wants. I followed my grandfather's example, knocked over a table of vegetables, pointed at my dad and asked him, is that right? He didn't say anything.

I left again, this time to inform the whole family that I broke up with them, and I don't want to go back to this distorted crowd.

Tomorrow is the first week of grandma's death. I miss her very much, but I don't have to worry about her anymore, which is good. From then on, I was alone.

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202165438+February 3 1 update.

I am grateful to see so many friends and fellow villagers concerned. Let's update the current progress.

My family is from Haiyang, Shandong. In order to stay away from my family, I chose to work here in Foshan-Guangdong Country Garden (ready to leave), or I want to live alone and don't need a penny from my family. I plan to buy a house in Foshan next year.

The relationship with my family has eased a lot, largely because my father is no longer as domineering as before, and he begins to understand my mother from time to time and take care of my grandfather at home with my mother. Of course, you can't say a word for a whole year. I sometimes send him messages, but he never replies.

I want to go back for the Spring Festival, give them some money or buy him a car to do farm work or something.

You must be more interested to know what happened to this Xiong Haizi brother-he dropped out of school and didn't want to go to high school. Anyway, he didn't want to go to school, and his family couldn't persuade him, so he was sent to a restaurant as a front desk-in fact, I don't care much about how to develop in the future, and it has nothing to do with me.

The days have passed so flatly, thank you again for your concern ~

Occasionally, I dream of my grandmother, who will be 30 in two years, but in my dream, I am still naughty like a child. When I woke up, I didn't feel sad. I have experienced all kinds of waves, and now I am very open.

Edited on 2021-12-30 at 20: 47.

Put it away?

Tianqi universe

Bad bear Haizi, damn it,

20 17-03-26

trisomy

In fact, dealing with this kind of bear Haizi is very simple. When no one is around, tie his hands and feet together, carry him to the toilet, cover his face with a towel and water the towel.

20 17-03-26

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"Brother-in-law, are you only going to marry your sister?" I hooked his belt. "Jiang, Zi, Fu," Fu Qiao almost didn't bite the back molar when he heard this. "Can you stop calling me that? Do you want to call it a hundred years? " "One hundred years is too long. When you really die in my bed, I won't scream. " Fu Qiao sighed. He will travel to the south next month. He came to steal my last love before he left. Why do you say that? Unmarried men and unmarried women, the place where we undress at the moment is the attic of my boudoir. This attic was originally used to store books. I have been reading poetry books for more than ten years. But I have been hiding in Tibet for the past three months. Or sister's man. My sister is the only official daughter of General Guo Fu. She is dignified, beautiful and sensible. She is the kind of wife that all men dream of. I am the only illegitimate daughter of General Guo Fu. My mother is not a prostitute or a concubine, but my father's wet nurse. That's right, wet nurse. It makes me sick. Sick of them, sick of myself, sick of Foucault on me "Rich overseas Chinese, rich overseas Chinese ..." I pinched the smooth and tight meat on his back with my nails. He snorted painfully, but he didn't care. "Are you going to marry Jiang Chaogui when you come back?" "She is the crown princess decided by her father." "Then who am I?" "You are Jiang Zifu." He faltered. "I asked you who I am." I don't know where I got my strength, so I threw him aside. Look down at him. "Wait a minute, okay?" He begged me. I didn't speak, and he was not allowed to move. Because only at this moment, the rich overseas Chinese are the most vulnerable. "Be a good prince first, then a noble concubine, then a queen mother, and then ..." "How do you know that I will outlive you?" "How can goblins survive in front of people?" He saw my gentle tone and immediately tried to fight back. I know I'm a demon. A few months ago, when Fuqiao came to hire Jiang Chaogui, Xiaosan said with a smile that the best destination for a woman is to marry a married woman with three books and six books and a red makeup. Her eyes are meaningful. My mother's hunched and ashamed appearance makes her look older. I didn't. I also looked at her laughingly and said to myself, look who Fu Qiao legally married. When I put this malicious remark in my heart, I actually didn't even know whether Fu Qiao was round or flat. He wants to marry just because he is a nobleman in the boundless river. There is nothing wrong with Jiang Chaogui, and neither is he. They met me after they had done a lot of evil in their previous lives. After that night, Fuqiao went to war. The soft collapse in my attic is full of his traces and his smell. He said Jiang Zifu, don't change the quilt, don't wash it or fold it, or I don't know if you brought another man. "I can't take another man? I looked at him defiantly. " Unless you want to die with him. "He put on his boots and stood up and never looked back. I really hope he dies on the battlefield. At least it's better than dying in my bed. As for why Fuqiao slept in my bed, he said so himself. Everything I have seen since childhood is dignified and serious, and I feel sick when I see a good family. So come to me, slut. I asked him why he didn't go to a prostitute to experience enough. He said the debauchery he learned was disgusting, and it was just me. I will take it as a compliment. It's good to sleep with the prince and get involved with him. After all, this is the purest relationship I have ever lived in this world. There is a relationship between men and women. You have me, I have you, and the rest are nothing. I'm not like Jiang Chaogui. She was sitting in the house and someone came to match her. I can only die in my small building. Maybe he was poisoned, maybe he slipped and died. When I die, the secret created by my parents will accompany my body, and I will never see the light again. Nobody wants me alive. But I still want to live. If it's not Fuqiao, it belongs to someone else, such as the emperor, the records, and the bearded adult Shangshu. Both will do. Maybe it's because there are too many back roads. When he opens my window again at night, I am calm. "Jiang Zifu, I live to let you down? "I dare not. "I dare not just think," he took off his helmet covered with blood and mud and almost broke the floor of the attic. "The war is over?" "No" and "Come back then" I laughed more happily than when I was a crown princess. "Sleeping with me won't be special, will it?" He closed his tired eyes, buried his head in my chest and said nothing. The high nasal bone stings my flesh. Because he really works hard. "What are you doing back?" I pulled out his bun. "See if you hooked up with another man." What if I hook up? "He grabbed my shoulder and pushed me away, but he wouldn't let go. His tired eyes became the eyes of a wolf. " My sword, you are not a ghost. "A short blade against my throat. I shivered from the ice, and this shivered my skin. " I didn't hook up with anyone else If you pout again, you won't have a chance to say the next sentence. "How to prove it?" He didn't let go. "You didn't move the bed last time." "Other places will do." ......... "Then you kill me and I die." My eyes closed my heart and I was no longer rational. Fu Qiao threw a short blade to untie my clothes. "Is the war really not over?" "Really not." "Then what the hell are you doing back?" It's not that I want to get to the bottom of it. I'm afraid that if he leaves the front line, I'll die more easily. "I said, see if you hooked up with someone else." "Why do you care about the virtue of a slut?" It is a shame for me that the woman I slept with hooked up with someone else. "Fu Qiao came back from a battlefield and threw himself into another battlefield. The fighting lasted for an hour. He recovered from fatigue and seemed so tired and sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open. He moved my leg to his waist and fell asleep contentedly. After a short silence, he suddenly said, "Jiang Zifu, you are not lying." "Why did you see it?" "You miss me, too." His tone is very proud. When I woke up in the morning, everyone around me was gone. The pontoon bridge is finished From the moment he longed for me to remain loyal to him, he was finished. I can kill him or live with him. At this point in the story, I am relieved. Too many girls in the world insist on a man's promise and mind, but this is the least valuable and unreliable. Not even as real as sleeping with him. I want Fuqiao to take me away from the Chiang family and never look back. Even with Jiang Chaogui. But in the third month of his expedition, I really met another man. I didn't hook up, I met. I spent the whole night drinking on the original boat on the Xu Tong River. But for me, wine is water, and I take a nap against the railing, just because I didn't sleep all night and I was a little tired. My son called twice to see me, so he came to see me on the boat for fear that I would fall asleep and fall into the water. But he was so drunk that he fell into the river with a splash. By the time his page came across the shore, his son had died, so I had to jump into the water and fish him out. The night wind is chilling. Wake up his wine, wake up my sleepiness. ""Thank you for saving his life, girl, "he wiped a handful of water on his face. I'm Ann, my father's assistant minister. "The next sentence to heal the wounded and rescue the dying is often a promise to each other." I think he has a serious face and can't help teasing. I didn't expect the child's crystal white face to turn red. I am guilty. On weekdays, I often come and go with Fu's words, almost forgetting how normal men and women should speak. "All right, my dad's name is Jiang." Ann looked surprised. "Not Jiang Chaogui," I know what he is thinking. "How can she go out in the middle of the night?" "I am reckless, and it is normal for Gu Jiang to have other ladies." "There is no other lady. My mother is my father's wet nurse. He seems to be sorting out this relationship. " How about it? Is it disgusting? "I looked into his eyes and looked forward to it." Disgusting, "An Xiao replied seriously," but that's their nausea, which has nothing to do with Miss Jiang. "I have nothing to do with them? Then what am I like? " "Kind and beautiful, smart and intelligent." "Ann childe drunk, quick go home. I squeezed a handful of water from my skirt, jumped on the shore and left without looking back. " I don't know Miss Jiang's name. "His voice is a little urgent." Jiang Zifu, "I'm afraid he can't hear clearly, so I explained," Purple Lotus. "But there is no purple hibiscus in the world. When I walked home, my head was a little hot, so I had to move out of the bathtub and boil some water for a bath myself. I covered my face with a towel and rested with my eyes closed. I can't stop thinking about this man. Fuqiao called me a slut, Xiaosan called me a bitch, and my father called me a bad karma. Kind and beautiful, smart and intelligent. It's the first time I've heard such a good word. He knew I was a dirty boy of the Chiang family, and he still said so. Either lie to me or love me. I haven't known each other for half an hour, and no one is likely to love me. That's lying to me, poor man. I really want to hear him cheat again. But I shouldn't listen, because the pontoon bridge will return to Korea next month. He will get married after winning the battle. We must rely on merit and beg the emperor to marry him a good wife. But he said, "Jiang Zifu, I don't really want to marry you. A wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a thief. " "Stealing is better than not stealing. "My cold face avoided his hot chest." I just said that you are stingy, "and he circled me with greater strength. This kind of bearing is really not suitable for being a concubine. ""right? I just want to be a wife. " "If I can be the master, you can be my grandmother!" Fu Qiao sighed. "Do you know that I have offended my father and your father in order to welcome you into the house?" "Rich Joe, are you not afraid of losing your life when you say this? "I suddenly laughed." To sleep, you count for you. "He also smiled. While marrying Jiang Chaogui as a crown princess, give me extra rest. The three of them were having dinner when the news reached the mansion. Because when my dad killed me in my small yard, he still had a piece of crab paste on his beard. "Jiang Zifu! You are shameless! ""Why am I shameless? " "If it weren't for your shameless to hook up with the prince, he knew there were people like you? "He gave me a black look, as if to pop me out of two holes." You're right, I hooked up. Now Fu Qiaoning wants to hurt your face and marry me. He loves me madly! "The old man was in a hurry and gave me a slap in the face, which was strong enough to knock me down." If you don't have the guts to kill me, don't do it again ""What did you say? "He seems unable to believe his ears." Otherwise, when I become the queen mother, the first thing I will do is to destroy you. "I stood up and tied a knot in the hole in my skirt." Do you still want to know how I became the queen mother? I tell you, before I become a crown princess, I will kill Jiang Chaogui. The emperor is dead, I am the queen, Fuqiao is dead, and I am the queen mother. "The audience was silent. For a long time, I saw my father's face full of fear. But obviously, it's not because of my words. ""Miss Er is crazy, "he said to the left and right servants, taking the madman's words seriously, which was a heartbreaker. "A group of people who confronted the situation and came to plead guilty with awe fled in haste. Are lunatics really that scary? But it's good to spend the last period of peace in this hellhole. Xiao San said that the ten-mile red makeup is really bad. Please ask the eight best embroidered mothers, Silk Embroidery and Zhuang Embroidery, to make wedding dresses for Jiang Chaogui. That dress is really luxurious and beautiful. Bright red, flashing gold. I don't have gold and I can't wear red. I can only wear rose. When my mother measured me, she lamented that Fuer had a big chest and a thin waist, and she would definitely be liked by her husband in the future. I told myself that I stayed in the library for many nights and he liked it. She knows everything, but pretends to be just an ordinary mother who cuts wedding dresses for ordinary girls. Let her go, maybe I'll never see her again. The night before Fu Qiao got married, the room was still full of red light and laughter at night, and I don't know why I was so dry. Go out the back door and wander the street. Maybe it was destiny takes a hand, so I strolled to the Xu He River. The moonlight shines on the river, and the singer Yi Yinong on the flower boat sings affectionate songs. I was fascinated by it and was called back to God by a voice full of surprises. " Teacher Jiang! "A figure waved to me in the boat. When I drove in, I realized that this was the one I had ridden before. Approaching, I realized that it was Ann. I got on his boat. "Miss Jiang seems to like to come out at night. ""Are you waiting for me? I hate wasting time. "Yes, unforgettable. Ann's eyes are as loyal and naive as a puppy. Just look at me like that. An unbearable flash rose from my heart, just a flash. " It's no use. I'm going to get married and be a concubine tomorrow. ""Teacher Jiang despises me and shouldn't say such angry words. The puppy's eyes are still glowing. "The prince is getting married tomorrow, do you know?" "I know." I married him, too, and they felt so ashamed that no one knew. "Finally released. I was suddenly very, very sad, even sadder than our husband who died on our wedding night. If Fuqiao meets this man before sleeping with me, will he propose to me? Then I'll wear big red, too. Even if there are no eight embroidered mothers embroidered gold thread in the Silk Village, I will be beautiful in Beijing. " I suddenly said, Ann, let's sleep once. No one has ever said that I am kind and beautiful. If you say so, I will never forget you. I also hope that you will never forget me. 」

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