God cannot starve to death the blind bird, provided that the blind bird takes the initiative to go out to find food. If he stands on a tree branch and waits for God to put the food to his mouth, he will only be starved to death. The calf walks out of the village and thinks about how to make a name for himself. Whenever the second child falls asleep, he will lit a choking dry tobacco and suck it slowly.

A clear understanding of the world is all about knowledge, and a thorough human nature is about articles.

This calf does not have such a high level of awareness, but it does not prevent him from farming very professionally. He can see a little reason from it. When farming, he will sit in the fields every other month, and he doesn't feel it is too hard to bear the scorching sun. He likes to look at the endless cornfield, which sways when the breeze strikes, and is so beautiful.

He had never seen the aurora of the North Pole, had not seen the small mountains on Mount Tai, had not ridden a horse on the grassland, and had not bravely advanced in the sea, thinking that this was the most beautiful scenery in the world.

At the same time, he also knew that the reason why these pieces of corn were able to grow was due to the seeds shed by hard work a few months ago and the careful care for the past few months.

If you don't sow the seeds, you may grow a few corn, but that's also the seeds left over from last year, or wild.

Without parents, he knew that he did not have this virtue, nor did he have the blessing of the previous year, so that corn seedlings would grow on the black and bare land, and everything had to be done more with his own care.

Corn must be fertilized when growing, and people must have noble people to grow.

He didn't believe that with Zhang Xiao'e's appearance, figure and background, he could come to seduce himself coquettishly, crying and shouting to let him climb onto her bed. Is it because he has something to be so handsome that he is sure that no one sees him when he pees. He never looks up to himself too much, and is considered an unchangeable nature in this farmer.

Then there is only one reason left: Liu Qingqing!

He didn't know why Liu Qingqing valued himself, and he was very confused until now, but he was unwilling to give up this opportunity.

There are many ways to go in a person’s life, only a few important steps, and there are many words to say, only a few important words, and there are also many people who need to know and a few important things. If you want to succeed, you need to take a few more steps, say a few more words, and know two more people.

He was not sure whether Liu Qingqing was the noble person in his life, so he had to observe carefully and not rush to observe. He took root in a small and unsightly grocery store. It may be because the situation was critical at that time, but more of the reason was that he had to approach someone who could help him.

Here, he was rolled and criticized. Even a little woman like Zhang Xiao'e could ride on his legs and hug her head and rub it against her. It would be a shame to her self-esteem.

However, he could tolerate that he would farm with wind and rain, and live without the impermanence of things.

The process is important, the result is even more important!

It is not considered a conspiracy theory that An Tao can plot against his niece for the house, and Dr. Ge can sell his medical ethics for money. What is Liu Qingqing's intention?

He also needs to observe and observe patiently.

Even if you live a while, you can't eat food all day.

"Does it smell?"

He asked stupidly.

"It smells so fucking fragrant."

Cao Wumiao gritted his teeth and affirmed that he held the lunch box in his hand. Looking at the remaining rice grains and oil in it, he hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't lick it. This was definitely not because it was not because of his lunch box. The stingy people were all tied to their bones. If he hadn't considered letting the calf see it and throwing away the lunch box, there would be no tableware for delivering food tomorrow and he would not be able to eat, so he could save some rice for his home, so how could he not lick it?

Seeing his entangled eyes, Liu Feiyang smiled silly again, then slowly turned his head and looked at Longteng Bar.

This is even more a game than patience, which makes people value it with the capital. He trembled several times when he picked up that business card, like walking on thin ice. He could make everyone call Sister Qing, and could make a person like Dr. Ge, who had never seen her, faced himself with a kitchen knife arrogantly. What kind of person should she be? What kind of strength would she have?

While he was curious, he also believed that this was a thick leg.

He wanted to hug him, but he was afraid that Liu Qingqing would kick him aside. He was nervous and entangled in his heart.

Take out one dry tobacco and two dry tobaccos. If it really doesn’t work, just three will be used. After all, nicotine can act as a stimulant.

He knew that if he just passed by like this, he would fall into a bad position and that business card would become worthless. He still had to be strong himself, let alone a person?

Just like Zhang Xiao'e, who thinks he is an idiot, isn't she a estrus wild cat that is looked down upon?

You have to restrain yourself if you can't help it, and you have to suppress it if you can't help it.

He always warned himself in his heart that he bragged, talked about the mountains, and had a high opinion of himself. Everyone can do it. There are too many smart people in this world, but there are only fools like him.

A fool who knows that people appreciate themselves but still doesn't take the initiative to step forward.

Stay up with time, live, and even more, the weight that others like you.

It was already two o'clock in the morning after work. Zhang Xiao'e walked back to the rented house. She worked outside during school holidays. She was also a motivated girl. She walked alone in the dark alley and then walked into the cold house. She was subjectively consciously and needed someone to accompany her, and objectively dependent on the conditions, she didn't want that calf to accompany her for the time being.

Unless, Liu Qingqing urges her.

Liu Qingqing also got off work and the treatment was much better. Zhang Teng's Santana was always ready for her. She got into the car and closed her eyes tiredly. A word came from her ears, "Go to my house tonight, and she would answer: Don't go. Zhang Teng is not asking questions, and she will not explain."

It has been like this for several years.

Until now, it seems that only Liu Feiyang is walking alone in this quiet midnight. He is holding the lunch box that was almost licked by Cao Wu Temple in his hand, looking forward with his head raised and his chest out, so that he will not be able to see his five fingers, but it is also shrouded in a hazy dimness.

An Ran was wronged today. He didn't know if An Ran's heart was fluctuating, but he did think so in his heart. From the first glance of seeing this girl, Liu Feiyang completely fell into her world, even though the word love was something he had never touched.

I don’t care about Zhang Xiao'e, let her be pretentious, don’t care about Liu Qingqing, let her be tricked.

But facing An Ran, he was rushed from the inside out.

The door was not locked, but just hung the lock on it, opened the door, locked it and walked into the yard. It was pitch black inside. The first one passed by their house. The second child did not pull the curtains. In fact, it was also a problem with the second child. It was not a solution to the second child. What he could do and what should he do, but he had not yet thought about it.

He did not enter the house immediately, but instead lit a cigarette habitually, walked lightly under the Anran window, squatted down against the wall, sucked slowly, and enjoyed the tranquility of this moment.

I like to see the moon getting bigger and bigger day by day, and I like to see the moon shining on myself.

This is not the first time he has done such a thing. Since An Ran's mother left, he has to come out and squat under the wall to smoke a cigarette before going back every night. The character of the animal is indeed a bit dull.

This all comes from a song: I came out of your window again tonight, how cute your shadow on the curtains...

However, the curtains in the lyrics are figured, while the windows on his head are black.
Chapter completed!