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137 Helen's life experience (31) Helen is carrying three older brothers

137 Helen's life experience (31) Helen is carrying the names of three brothers

The more he thought about it, the more curious he became. He thought that he wanted to follow them and see if they were really playing crickets on a good grass as he imagined?

He walked through a small bush, maybe he lost it. The place they crossed just now was here, and what a good piece of grass here. If Lida and I walked here, I would have to shoot her to death.

Tindarius likes to go out to catch crickets, and he calls this ignorant that day. He also especially likes to see Lida peeling her body into a skinless frog. He thinks that women look taller and more beautiful, and if there is a fairy dance, it will be even more icing on the cake.

Yesterday, Master Orens didn’t know how to play tricks. This is such a good piece of grass. They have walked through here. Will there be better places than here? I think it’s true.

There is a shadow not far away, that is a donkey. That guy is not wearing clothes. No, does the donkey have clothes to wear? No. That guy is flashing his whip, and there seems to be a figure next to him. Is that Lida?

(Donkeys and horses and other spiritual palm animals, such as monkeys, when they see beautiful women, they will turn their male sex around their waists, so that they can appear outside to seek an empty feeling, which is the imaginary reality. There is also a cow in my village. Once, a woman was stocking a yellow bull. When she took the cow home on the road, the cow suddenly covered her with a sky hood behind her, and the thing was inserted into her xx... Lie yesterday.)

Tindarios was walking towards the shadow of the man and the donkey. He wanted to see what happened. The donkey was probably changed by the master. Will the shadow be Lida? But they were not together. There was a distance between the donkey and the shadow of the man. When Tindario approached again, he smiled. It was a small bush and a scarecrow.

But he thought again and again that he seemed to be pretty good, at least in their hearts, they were still a little bit worthy. They were afraid of themselves, and when they saw themselves approaching them, they became none of humans and donkeys. Okay, I hid behind you, making you think I had gone far away. If you play, I would hide. It was much better than going to see a temple fair.

Tindarios hid behind a small bush, and the scarecrow really began to slowly look like Lida, and the bush was really turning into a big donkey, but why was the donkey not flashing whips like before, but like a cow, horse and pig. The dog must have discovered that I was hiding here to watch them, which made them feel a little embarrassed, so the master began to turn into beasts. If he turned himself back to humans, he would still turn into beasts later. That would be the case if he didn't do anything, and it would definitely be like this.

The two shadows began to get closer and walked away, like a dark cloud coming from the sky to the ground and rolling into the distance.

Yesterday, if you have such skills, you have to sneak into the air. The two of you became a cloud, so you might as well float to the sky. The ghosts can't control you. Tindarius now treats himself completely as an outsider.

It was two people fighting. This time Tindarios saw clearly that it was the master and Lida fighting.

"Stop!" Tindarios ran towards it as he shouted.

When Tindarios walked to the side and saw him, he was stunned. It was Lida who won. Lida was like a skinned frog, pressing his master Orence down.

Damn, I thought Orence was an amazing martial arts master, but it turned out to be a weak young man who couldn't even beat a sister.

Tindarius saw his master being pressed under the woman, so he was so cowardly that Tindarius wanted to cry and laugh, because it was his brother who was begging him. In order not to make Master Orens feel too shy, Tindarius walked away indifferently and walked away far away.

There is no medicine for regret in the world, and the same is true for the ancients. After leaving, Tindarius began to come to his senses: yesterday, the dog was cheaper for this pair of dogs, and I should have kicked him hard. But Lida was on him again. They were fake fights, but they were just playing tricks for me, and I was hit by their tricks again, and they were scheming.

Dogs yesterday, they entered the palace in the second... No matter it, I was still looking for my Helen.

"Helen, Helen!..."

It seems that Helen is not with her mother, is she with her brothers? Tindareos has walked into a path with rotten bricks, which are making his feet hurt.

He squatted down and saw that the foot was so rotten that it was so rotten that it was only one foot. The broken bricks only made one foot rotten so that only the stick left, and the instep was gone.

He could barely walk if he didn't squat down and look at the foot. Now he didn't dare to move forward any more. Pessimism and despair suddenly poured into his heart.

"Helen, Helen!..."

This time Tindarios really started to cry, but no tears came out of his eyes.

He wanted to lie down and sleep for a while, but he did dock the boat in the middle of a river that was not on the dock, but on the strong and windy waves. Tindarios funnyly compared himself to a boat. This was when he defamed that his body would sway when walking because his feet were not good, just like a man was rocking a boat, or when the boat was moving forward because the oar on his back was driven by shaking.

"Helen, Helen!..."

Tindarios broke down in despair and stopped the boat to the top of the storm without selectiveness. He lay down like this, not a soft grass, but a rotten stone all over the ground, making him feel his back pain.

"Helen, Helen!..."

"Dad, Dad! Are you dreaming?" Helen was watching her brothers practice. As she looked at her, she forgot the injured father she was still taking care of. It took a long time to come to her father's sickbed and happened to hear her father shouting his name in a faint voice.

Helen reached out and touched her father's head, it was so hot: "Dad, you're having a fever!"

"Helen! Helen!" Tindarios was woken up by Helen from a nightmare that was neither big nor small. If Helen had not come, if Helen had not woken him up, this nightmare would have caused him to die, because his injured foot was inflamed, and high fever was the biggest source of nightmare.

Helen was reaching out to touch her father's head again. This was what she learned from her mother. Touching her forehead with her hands can tell whether someone or herself is having a fever. If she has a fever, her forehead will be very hot, because the forehead is the most average place in the human body. Normal people are not cold or hot when they are not sick (it is cold that is dead, or outdoors in winter...).

Helen touched her father's head and turned her head. She felt that her father had a fever, and it felt very obvious. It seemed that she was sweating and wet.

"Dad, do you eat some water?"

"I won't eat water anymore. I'll wait for your mother to come back to see it. If it really doesn't work, eat some water, and maybe something else." Tindarius is very hopeful for Lida.

Yes, Tindarius has never complained about Lida. Even though he had a fever just now, he was confused in his dream, and he was also a master whom Lida and Lida invited from the temple fair.

"Mom and the master have not come back yet, they are almost back on the way." Helen was talking to herself, meaning to tell her dad not to worry, they are going home on the way.

It takes much longer to dream than to live in real life. After a year in dreams, I am afraid it will take an hour to wake up.

(A dream during a nap can last for two hours at most, and it can be dreaming of wandering outside for a year. How does the time difference occur? Can this principle be used to explore the universe? This is better than Hawking's cosmic black hole?)

"Helen, go play with your brothers. You have to learn to be good and flexible in front of your brothers..." Tindarius was teaching Helen's emotional intelligence. Tindarius looked like a rough man, but in fact, he was a thick man of both thickness and thin. Just like a turtle, an amphibian.

"I know, this is how my mother was teaching me," Helen said.

Helen went out of her father's ward. When she walked out of the room, Helen turned around and looked at her father, gave her a smile to her before stepping out.

"Brothers!" Helen came to the yard and shouted when she saw her brothers fighting.

But soon Helen came to her senses. Her brothers were practicing wrestling, and her three brothers were taking turns to fight.

This is like when a student goes home and finishes the homework assigned by the teacher, he goes out to play casually. This group of little brothers is also like this. He is already annoyed with practicing horse stance. Is it okay to have some new things? Practicing fighting with bare hands and empty punches is also a major event in life. If you practice well, you can avoid many disasters.

(The rogues are mostly short-lived, and they don’t work hard to practice their own fists and feet, and they use guys at any time. They will be indecent and have no sense of hurting people. They will kill people with big things, and they will not be able to sing except fucking guys. They will play with their lives for their lives...)

"Brothers all rested, you were all tired of fighting. When you practice horse stance stance, you started practicing rushing boxing. Didn't your father teach you before?" Helen reminded her brothers that practicing rushing boxing is better than practicing fighting. Fighting sometimes hurts people, and then practice after someone has taught you later.

"Brother Polydoces, brother Clytenestra, brother Castor." Helen was shouting at the three brothers alone. Lida's mother taught Helen to remember the names of the three brothers, and Helen listened to her mother's words.
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