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Chapter two thousand five hundred and thirty(1/2)

The summer rain in Liangcheng in the evening has a different feeling of softness.

The cities and villages with towering mountains always seem a little anxious when the summer night comes.

This is a feeling of suffocation that seems to be burning under the woods and grasses.

But a summer rain was enough to cleanse the burning.

Guan Yin squatted under the eaves with an umbrella and watched the heavy rain. At this time, the sky seemed to form two yin and yang that contradicted each other but blended with each other. The afterglow of the sunset in the northwest sky and the vast rainy weather in the southeast mountains and fields were surprisingly harmoniously blending.

The summer rain is half a day, and the mountains are misty and rain are empty. This is the summer rain in his hometown that he is familiar with.

A group of people squatting beside him were also marveling. Many people did not understand the beauty of not having sunny but sunny.

Today, these guys have opened their eyes.

Hua Guduo took a photo with his mobile phone and posted on Weibo: "For the first time in his life, he saw such a beautiful summer evening rain."

The fish that wanted to water looked against the door, but couldn't say anything for a long time.

Hua Guduo was furious: "I have something to do wrong and I have to say no to the head of my family - do you think it's appropriate to listen to me while kneeling or squatting?"

puff--

This funny thing has become a source of funny material.

The fish, who was thinking about water, turned a blank look and snorted: "There is still thunder in the sky, how dare you play with your phone?"

What?

Is it possible that God dares to let the most funny person in this capital pass the tribulation ahead of time?

The fish who wanted to water mocked, "Do you understand that you are the number one disaster in the imperial capital?"

Hua Guduo hesitated, looked at Guan Yin and squatted and jumped farther aside.

Um?

What does it mean?

Hua Guduo exclaimed and said, "If you want to say the first disaster, it must be this person."

Is it mean to stay away from Guan and not be struck by lightning?

Guan Yin leaned over Hua Guduo a little.

"Miji Kai!" Hua Guduo was extremely disgusted, but put away his phone.

A group of people squatted under the eaves so bored and watched the rain, occasionally complaining about nonsense that heavy rain delayed the harvest in the field.

Where is the little cutie going now?

The scenery of Tianshan Mountain is beautiful, please ask the little cutie to write a poem.

Where can the little cutie have such leisurely thoughts?

Sitting on the cave kang, looking straight through the window at the sky, the cute little hands clamped the seals, and his little mouth muttered: "Down it hard, get off the heavy rain, go home early after it is finished, we will harvest the wheat tomorrow, and the wheat will sprout when it is raining!" As he muttered, the little hands pointed out the window, and the words in his mouth became a threat, "When fighting, get your hands on the battlefield, otherwise they will send their father to make a fool of themselves, and they will know how to mess with each other?"

The threats failed to stop the heavy rain. The little cutie put away the spell and scratched her head and was angry: "How can you be so swollen and fat? Even daddy isn't you afraid of being messed with?"

He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, but the little cutie didn't believe in evil and continued to cast spells.

Are you still not afraid of dad in the world?

Um!

There is one!

It's up to someone else!

Then I was afraid that my father would mess with him.

The little guy was still making seals as if he was a decent person, but Grandma Guan Guan was so surprised.

Where did this learn the tricks, why does it look so similar?

Of course this is taught by Guan Yin. This guy is idle and has nothing to do to understand the seals in Chinese traditional culture. When the little cutie wants to learn, he teaches the little cutie to make fun of it.

Other people's children learn to draw circles and curse you when they are cursing you!

Oh, the little princess also learned this trick to suppress some bad guys all day long.

In the battle, break the battle—

"How can you stop, how can you stop?" The little cutie was furious and stopped casting the spell.

Climbing to the head of the bed and holding my mother's little hand, the little cutie asked a question.

"Mom, how swollen is the swelling of the rain?" The little cutie blinked her big eyes and asked.

Sister Jing pretended not to hear it, and she felt ruthless in her heart and taught her father a lesson tonight.

What kind of bad things did you teach your daughter?!

Can this be taught to children as play?

It's really possible, this is a cultural symbol.

Otherwise, you can’t become a Taoist after learning this, right?

But the problem is that I taught this and the local blew rain that was very popular in the past decade, which makes people want to fight that guy.

What is rain explosion?

To put it bluntly, when you don’t want rain, once the sky is dense, the red-clothed general in the village will invite the mountain to fire two cannons to shake the clouds to avoid raining.

This is a relatively dangerous job. The production team will set up staff to manage this iron cannon.

Guan Yin has never studied the principle of this, he feels that it should be a sound wave that blasts the clouds.

When he was a child, he thought that the captain of the Red General was the most beautiful boy in the village.

So, since she returned to the village last year, she said that the general in red could scare the Dragon Prince away.

Obviously, today I wanted to ask my mother to plead for her and ask her father to take her to see the general.

Dad, today, I scared the Dragon King away. If the general in red can do it, you will be furious.

The father has to supervise him to learn this trick.

"As a decorator, you are still a dad, so you can't learn this trick!" The little cutie knew too well how beautiful his father's humble and studious character was.

As for why I didn't learn it before, it makes sense.

What?

"I'm supervising my father, how can my father be so swollen and study with peace of mind?" The little cutie analyzed with confidence.

Sister Jing pulled the little cutie and scared her first: "How hard is the rain? How dare you get sick!"

"No, no, no."

The little cutie turned her eyes around and asked wisely: "But I will visit the general in red to introduce him to the rank of the rank!"

Sister Jing was furious: "Who said it was OK?"

"Grandpa Dragon King," the little cutie said, "I want to see what the general is called the red-clothed general is called the black sacred general, and said with a sensible slogan, "It's just the Dragon King Grandpa who wants to ask others to learn. Today, I will study the song "Grandpa Red-clothed general is called Xiami Jixi."

oh?

How do you dare to say this fallacy come about?

The little cutie explained it to her mother: "Look, we're back today. We just came back. It was raining, and it rained heavily. Jieming was concerned about Grandpa Dragon King's preparatory exam. Xiao Kuonai wanted to tell the general in red, and just let the man tell me why there was a trick!"

Sister Jing looked at Xiaobian with a funny look. You are so confident that you really make your mother want to tweet your little butt!

But why did the Dragon King let you quip it?

"If you want to tell me about the demolition, you have to send me some questions. I want to tell you about the Dragon King Grandpa is timid and very timid, but I dare not tell you about it. "The little cutie squatted on the kang and spread his hands, helpless, with a sarcastic eyebrows raised. "I want to tell you how to tell everyone a timid way."

Sister Jing held her arms and then whispered in her arms, criticizing her with a nude face: "Get out! You are becoming more and more aware of your mistakes to your mother, right?"

The little cutie tried hard to get a chance for the mail: "I need to learn it if I introduce it..."

"No!" Sister Jing criticized, "When the rain stopped, we went to the field, my father took us all to see it, but it is not possible now. First, it is more dangerous. Moreover, if the rain stopped, we still have corn in the field to drink water, wouldn't it be that little girl brings her parents to carry clean water to feed Xiao Miaoer?"

The little cutie was a little unwilling to admit defeat.

If you want to tie it, your mother will definitely make a fuss to keep up.

Even my aunt is so fussy that she can sit down obediently!

But it is!

People don’t want to wait in the cave to mess with each other.

It’s so strange to be a great grandpa and grandma, and it’s also very strange to be a great grandpa and grandma.

When they came to slap the food, they asked their father to shout, but after slap the food, they avoided their father's provocation.

Why?

Isn’t Dad good to Ni Meng?

"Is it okay for me to break up? Others' little kids' great grandfather and grandmother are provoking the same surname as others, and they say they are provoking the same surname as others, and they do not make a porridge. "Little cutie is very annoyed, "But it doesn't matter, Nimeng's porridge is not porridge. Grandpa and grandma all say provoking the same, and they say provoking it, it doesn't matter, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's love is provoking it, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's love is provoking it, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Nimeng's no porridge, Dad has taught him?"
To be continued...
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