Two meals, one for me, one is for Yafeng. Grandma never treats any grandchildren. Yafeng seems to be a naturally athletic girl, because she can eat very well, and she doesn’t look like it. Sensual, looking at her slender body, I am so envious that I can't help it. It has become a habit to envy thin people. I guess if I get fat for a few years, I will have to "shoot".
Of course, because of an inconvenient accident, I think I finally don't have to look at other people's abdominal muscles and drool.
"What do you think?"
"Nothing, cousin, you are so beautiful."
"Really poor."
"That's still false."
Since I was young, I’ve been a well-known poor mouth. My cousin didn’t seem to see my change. This is a good thing. I can’t let anyone see that I am from the future. Some things in the world are not what I am now. I can change. I don’t want to be wrong. And what makes this world a complete parallel world is the most feared thing for people to be unable to control everything.
Because I couldn't move my left hand, I ate very slowly. Yafeng had already eaten her portion. Seeing my embarrassed eating, she decided to feed me herself.
I was more embarrassed than when I ate myself until the last piece of meat was eaten.
Cousin Yafeng is in a good mood. She puts away the lunch box, and Grandpa will take me back to his house after a while. After all, it’s better to raise the broken thing at home. Besides, there is such a grandfather of Chinese medicine, even if she fell into this Fude " "Sex", it is also difficult to leave the sequelae.
However, what surprised me this time was that Yafeng’s grandfather also appeared in the procession to take me home. Looking at Yafeng carrying a schoolbag and her grandfather Zhang Mengping standing at the entrance of the hospital, I realized that he was here to pick me up. Ya Feng came home.
"Jen, I will come to see you when I have time. I will give you this thing first."
Lying in the back seat of the Hongqi car that my grandfather specially prepared for me, I looked at the schoolbag in my hand and was shocked.
Yafeng gave me a school bag like her before. This is a hand-stitched blue and white canvas school bag. It is said to be handmade but it is absolutely advanced in terms of style and quality. If I remember correctly, T City It was only around 1997 that various canvas schoolbags began to be popular. The surface of the small bag on the back of the schoolbag was embroidered with Feng Shui and gossip. Speaking of the descendants of Feng Shui, the old man of the Zhang family really did not see that his granddaughter had black forehead recently Is it shiny
Sometimes there must be fate, and there is no time to force it in fate. I accept fate, but I think I should insist on the fate of cousin Yafeng.
In just a few days, the family on both sides visited me. It was my uncle. Speaking of it, I thought of the uncle’s four sons, and my eldest cousin also had four children. The eldest in the middle school, Hajime is only nine years old, the second child is younger than me, and the next one has just been born, and Yu hasn't been made by his parents yet. I still remember that I admire the four brothers very much because they have their own brothers, and they are still so brothers and sisters.
The short stories at hand have been linked together. The objects described are like elementary school students. I tried my best to make my words childish. Although the child prodigy is a good name, I still can’t stand it now, thinking about it. It will take another two years to write something good. As for why you choose not to write "fantasy" but choose the theme of "urban", it is completely because you are still in an era when you like to see more Chinese than foreigners in novels.
Similarly, I also used this opportunity to recover from illness and asked my second uncle for some of the latest books and periodicals from Hong Kong and Taiwan. I didn’t bother to read these things. What I wanted was to find a reason for writing codewords in the future. The reason for the level is that I have to write for myself in the future those who have or don’t come to find some prerequisites, the little guy who doesn’t even know what dragons and dungeons are, suddenly one day come up with a 400,000-word dnd-style fantasy novel, even if It can lie to the people of the world, and the family is not easy to pass this level, right.
After half a month, the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the seven children have been written. The plot is very simple. From school to the end of the first semester, the seven children have never met each other to become one. In the summer at the end of the semester, one of them The twins' sister was in a car accident unfortunately. The other five people who did not know about his death only learned of his death after the beginning of the new semester. The children's various performances in the face of death are the end of the short stories.