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It was hard to get to lunch. My cousin said to his parents at the dinner table: "From tomorrow on, you can't expect me to eat at home. I have a lot of entertainment, and the bosses of several companies in the town want to treat each other to dinner.

." After drinking a glass of wine, he seemed to remember something and glanced at Zhu Yushen. When Zhu Yushen went to the kitchen to serve rice, he followed closely.

He said to Zhu Yushen: "You can lend me five thousand yuan. I have been unlucky these days. I lost several thousand yuan playing mahjong. I have to treat someone to dinner soon, and I have no fucking money."

Zhu Yushen said seriously: "What a coincidence, I just bought a house and there is no money in my account. I might as well wait for a while before lending it to you."

Unexpectedly, my cousin was not happy when he heard this, and said angrily: "I can't wait any longer, don't perfuse me. Do you think that if it weren't for my mother's help, your family wouldn't be able to survive at all. Now borrow some money

It’s still squeaky…”

Zhu Yushen didn't wait for him to finish, poured the rice back into the pot, and threw away the bowl. He walked quickly to the main room, picked up his bag, and told his uncle and aunt: He is going back to school soon, and there is something urgent to deal with.

I'll come back next time. Without waiting for their reply, he went out and unlocked the bicycle, got on the bike, and drove away. The aunt's family was so shocked that they could not close their mouths for a long time.

Zhu Yushen felt a sense of pleasure while riding in the car. He couldn't stand his cousin's attitude. Although his current conditions were not good, how could he, with his arrogant nature, endure his cousin scolding him like that.

Zhu Yushen quickly rode back to school and returned to his scholarly dormitory. He rearranged his books and manuscripts and felt relaxed and at ease. The past few days at his aunt's house during the New Year had suffocated him to death. He picked up a

He revamped the article he wrote a year ago with great interest. After revising, he turned on the computer and clicked on his work library. He browsed through the titles of all his works, including short stories, poems, and essays.

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He is going to write another short story or essay. Based on the previous articles, he wants to give the new work a beautiful name. The inspiration for this writing comes from that wonderful dream and the cousin he has not seen for many years outside the dream.

. He thought for a long time, watching the willow branches outside the window fluttering in the wind, and suddenly an idea came to him. He gave the new work a symbolic name: Green Willow.

From Sun Town Primary School to Huang Town Middle School, Zhu Yushen won many achievements with his talent and tireless pursuit. Some of his works were published in local teaching aids for middle school students, and some prose and poetry were published in journals. He

Now he has the reputation of being the most talented person in Huangzhen Middle School, and many students admire him. Whenever he acts as an introducer for students to join the league and helps them write comments, he does not hesitate to keep quiet and let the squares that are less than half a sheet of paper burst out.

This shows his talent. Among all kinds of writing works, he prefers to write novels that are all-encompassing.

Although these long manuscripts were inconvenient to be published, he still kept writing. He got a lot of pleasure from the flying pen and ink. Because of his large and wide reading volume and his sensitive heart, he felt like a god was helping him when he wrote.

A lot has been gained over the years.

He often thinks about: Since childhood, all the blows, frustrations, discrimination, and insults have been wrapped around his body like a shadow. When he was a child, in middle school, and in technical secondary school, they all left painful memories for him. This time at his aunt's house

The things he felt, as well as the words and deeds shown to him by his cousin, reminded him of those fragments of memories. He had to chew on the many sufferings these "gifts" had brought to him again, just like tearing open unhealed scars.

Ever since his mother ran away from home, his father had drunkenly every day to drown his sorrows. When he was unhappy, he would beat him when he was young. Zhu Yushen has always been resentful about this. Later, his father's internal organs were damaged because of excessive drinking of low-quality wine.

He originally suffered from jaundice. When Zhu Yushen saw that his father often vomited red, he gradually forgave him. The house where the father and son lived was also dirty and messy. After receiving the care of the aunts, the family could barely survive.

When Zhu Yushen was more than ten years old, his aunt's father-in-law passed away. Because he was an old man in his seventies, Bai Xixi had to make a big deal, so his aunt took Zhu Yushen over and asked him to improve the food. Zhu Yushen was so impressed by her

After returning home, because there were many people and many things to do, his aunt put him in the kitchen where a few young women were helping to cook, and then he went to mind his own business.

There were my cousin's aunt and two neighbor aunts in the kitchen. They were peeling the skin of the shepherd's purse with a knife to prepare for the evening banquet. After a while, the cousin brought one or two children into the kitchen. They were here.

The sons of two women, they were both about the same age. When the cousin saw the peeled shepherd's purse, he went up to grab it, and the other two children also went up to grab it. A plate of freshly peeled shepherd's purse was caught by them.

There were several. The three children ran out while eating.

Zhu Yushen had been hungry for a long time. When he saw this, he timidly stretched out his hand to grab it. Unexpectedly, his cousin's aunt slapped his little hand and knocked off the chestnuts. She shouted: "You are not allowed to take it, you only deserve it."

Eat the skin of the shepherd's purse." The neighbor woman smiled evilly, grabbed a handful of the skin of the shepherd's purse, stuffed it into Zhu Yushen's hand, and said, "This is more delicious than the skin of the shepherd's purse." Although Zhu Yushen was young, he could still tell which one was which.

It was delicious. But he had no choice but to eat the skin of the chestnuts.

At this time, my aunt just brought food into the kitchen. After seeing this, she grabbed a handful of peeled shepherd's purse from another plate on the big table and put it into Zhu Yushen's pocket, saying, "There are shepherd's purses."

If you don’t eat the seeds, but you want to eat the skin, are you stupid?”

The woman glared at her aunt unhappily. When her aunt left, she asked Zhu Yushen to stay in the kitchen for a while. At this time, the neighbor's child came in again. He handed Zhu Yushen a plastic gun and asked Zhu Yushen to have a shootout with him. So

The two of them ran around and played in and out of the kitchen.

The two women glanced at Zhu Yushen, who was playing so enthusiastically, and one said: "This kid doesn't know how great the world is, and he is as crazy as the others!" The other echoed: "What will he do in the future? He will definitely not be able to marry a wife when he grows up.

." After saying that, the two of them smiled with satisfaction, relieved of the resentment that their aunt had felt when she took the water chestnuts just now. These words stung the young Zhu Yushen, and he dropped the plastic gun and walked out of the kitchen.

Zhu Yushen's unfortunate childhood has tortured him into a kid. He feels that it is his duty to study hard, otherwise things will get worse and worse. In the lower grades of elementary school, his grades were outstanding; in the senior grades, he had an absolute advantage.

, the number of words is almost perfect.

At this time, my father would occasionally be happy because of his good grades. But the neighbors and the villagers did not recognize this. They said: "Good grades in elementary school do not mean that your grades in middle school are good. Besides, good grades have a shield."
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