Chapter 007
General Niu said in one sentence: "If you add mistakes to them, your sins will not be forgiven!"
This is equivalent to four words saving my life. Eight words cost my life. Maybe the characters are too weak.
This incident also made me feel quite moved. I think that as long as others can have a turning point, come back to life or make a comeback, it is not because of anything else, but because I have not done enough.
The head of the house had long cut me off, and no one had investigated the matter of death without evidence, but who knew what the head of the house was thinking and had to play tricks to cut off my life.
Some things are indeed impossible to say, and no one knows what the outcome will be.
This matter has once again been widely circulated among the people. After all, because of the personal inquiry of the big man. Of course, Yang Zi's "feeling mercy under the knife" and my fault are just laughing. Only when talking about the magical overturn of the big man's case makes everyone tick the tut.
Voice.
Of course, from the bottom of my heart, I admire and love the big guy because it is indeed he who has returned my innocence.
General Niu is a very powerful man. He often says, "I won't let a bad person go, and I won't blame a good person." He did do the same.
At this time, duck eggs are naturally a good taste on everyone's tongue and a fun thing in their eyes - many people think that a girl puts her feet into someone else's quilt is clearly teasing, no matter who the man in the quilt is,
Duck eggs will definitely do this.
The woman said: I deserve it!
The man said: I'll just sleep next to the duck egg.
A woman always likes to scold another woman.
Men always like to think of another woman, and always think about the best, never thinking about the worst possibility.
Neither men nor women expected that on a morning with a lot of dew, everyone saw duck eggs hanging onto a jujube tree in Nanshan and broke themselves with a rope for fifteen years.
Duck egg, the little girl who put her feet into my bed this night turned out to be a lifelong regret, guilt and pain in my heart. Perhaps this is how life is, everything develops too slowly and too trivial, and everything develops too fast and too intense.
That night, I couldn't help but think of duck eggs again. Of course, the real memories are messy and even illogical in my mind, and it is impossible to be more organized like what I wrote here.
What Caohua often said to me in those days was "Don't tell me about your past, I don't care about this."
But sometimes she often asks: "How many women do you mean?"
At that time, the meaning was limited to the favorable feeling for a kind of opposite sex, which I thought so.
The next day, after I woke up, Caohua and I were hoeing the fields on the willow bank. Caohua said at noon, "You were talking to me in my sleep again last night? The sound was so loud that I could hear it in my room."
"No way."
"real."
"I didn't say anything, did I?"
"You just say in one sentence, "There is a lot of difference."
I said in my heart that I, a cook, would say what if I didn’t say this?
Caohua asked again: "Are you always kneading each other in the army?"
I didn't know how to answer for a moment, and when I touched my spicy face, I just said something nonsense: "I'm a little embarrassed to tell you..."
"What else do you have to say to me?"
"Actually, one day I looked in the mirror and found that my face was a little wrinkled when it was blowing on the wind and sun. I thought about it and went to bed every night to make my face muddy.
I will clean it off the next morning. You can tell me, but I really care about it. Look at my face, there are no wrinkles."
"So that's the case. I said why did your face be so well maintained? I really didn't expect that you still have time to do this when you lead troops to fight."
"Don't make it every day, but occasionally. I've made it too much and gave this thin batter a name, facial mask."
"This name sounds pretty good. If I go home, you can also make a mask for me."
"no problem."
"By the way, have you told other girls about this mask?"
"No."
"Isn't there really?"
"You are the first one."
"I don't believe it? I'm definitely not the first one."
"If you say no, then you are not."
"I just knew I wasn't the first one, tell me who was the first one?"
...
Such boring problem Caohua actually pestered me to put it on, so I had to say: "Duck egg."
"Who is duck egg?"
"Who is duck egg?" I actually silently recited this question in my mind.
Duck egg, the girl who put her feet into my bed this night is obviously not just a girl, she is a bit like my ignorant and ignorant youth.
The truth in a person’s heart is not something that others can tell you.
I said to Caohua: "Duck egg is my girl next door, and many people in our village like her."
"What about you?"
"I don't mean much to her."
"That means it's still interesting."
"No matter whether I am interested in her or not, she is very interested in me, and I can tell from her eyes."
"Brave yourself! Which woman is blind? How could she be interested in you?"
"If you don't believe it, you'll get over it."
"Then what happened to you later?"
"She's dead."
"Die? How did you die?"
"Diet sick."
"Oh, it's a pity."
Although Cao Hua sighed, she couldn't tell how sad she was. A person rarely felt sad for another irrelevant person.
In fact, when asked about the death of others, I hope that the deceased would have a bizarre way of dying. Cao Hua also waited for me to continue with curious eyes. But I gave the duck egg a result with a sentence of "I died of illness". Obviously, this is common.
The way to die will no longer let grass flowers break the casserole.
Of course, the duck eggs will not leave any impression in the heart of the grass flower, but in my heart she is indeed different. After all, she was a girl who once slept beside me.
Of course, it is not denied that the woman who hoes the ground with me is also vivid and fragrant. I can smell the unique breath on her body from time to time. Of course, this breath is by no means a smell of powder. Women in their village rarely use powder.
I really cannot describe this kind of breath, so please forgive me. You can only go to this village and see it yourself and smell it yourself. You will understand what kind of breath it is.
Of course, I will do my best to make you feel the realism in it. Because the world lacks the realism.
It is undeniable that I am very good at telling lies in life, but here I am extremely honest and can be seen by heaven and earth. Although this is not a meaningful masterpiece of historians, Li Sao without rhyme, I try my best to make it a little historical
Sexy.
Sometimes the plot in life is indeed a bit slow to develop. Especially when I was looking forward to making progress with Wang Yuanwai’s daughter, there was no progress. I haven’t mentioned her for a long time. It’s not that I don’t miss her, but what else can I think of?
What to use? Can you think about it just by thinking about it?
In those days, I went to fetch water as usual. As usual, I could hear the sound of Wang Yuanwai's daughter playing the piano, but I never saw her again.
I want to see her but not, but I have the heart to rape her. But because of my courage, I can only stir up my heart. Alas!
It is said that I should have left here long ago, and it’s better for me to have a new beginning in my life, and it’s not a big deal to suffer here all the time. Besides, I can’t stay outside for a long time and never return to the team. After all, I’m still in this world, here
The world has to be under the control of the army. Besides, we have written words on our faces, and there are marks everywhere we go. I have been reluctant to return to the team because I still have a lot of thoughts about the daughter of Wang Yuanwai. The thief is undead!
Everyone knows how to live under someone else's roof. In fact, I can't stay at Caohua's house anymore. No matter how good it is, my family is, if I really plan to get married with Caohua, everything might be easy. If Wang Yuanwai's daughter doesn't show up, maybe I'm
Chapter completed!