When his thoughts came to him this evening, he wrote 3200 words directly. At this time, he resolutely stopped.
Then go back and check, check, check
Deliberate every word and think over and over again paragraph by paragraph. Don't try to be perfect.
After checking three times, I felt I was still energetic, so I started to write the "Youth Digest" again.
The Youth Digest has two articles in a month. At the beginning of this month, I was busy with the college entrance examination and had not started to write.
I have to write an article quickly.
No matter how small the mosquito is, 1200 yuan is also money!
Talent is overflowing, and literature and thought are springing up. This evening, Zhang Xuan struggled until four o'clock in the morning.
Before going to bed, the old man looked at Zhou Huimin on the wall, said shamelessly, "If I can meet you, I will spoil you, brother", and then went to sleep.
In fact, to be honest, Zhou Huimin is good-looking, but Mijian's amazing feeling in his mind is not so good.
This may be the difference between unreal and real people.
After all, what fun can you have with a pictorial? The best thing is to let the quilt pierce earlier.
This sleep was comfortable. When he woke up the next day, Yang Yongjian had already come down from the mountain.
Stretch out, yawn, rub your right hand against the messy hair, and ask vaguely: "Why did you come so early? Did you have breakfast?"
Yang Yongjian nodded, "How did you get up after eating?"
"Is it late?"
"It's not too late. It's seven o'clock."
When Zhang Xuan heard that the old classmate was in the mood to be poor with himself, he was worried a lot.
Never mind whether Yang Yongjian is forced to pretend, but it's better than a sad look.
When I passed the kitchen with my clothes changed, my uncle was cooking and smelling the natural fragrance of pig blood.
But when I looked into the pot, the bright red blood clot looked like corpse water, and I lost my appetite.
I dug a well in the backyard and washed my hair. Then I cleaned up and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, Ruan Xiuqin ran after him and asked, "Man Zai, are you not eating?"
Zhang Xuan said, "Mom, I had a dream last night and dreamed of a fairy. The fairy told me that eating powder this morning would bring good luck, and today I would get a high score."
Ruan Xiuqin originally wanted to oppose it, because it was a waste of money not to eat rice at home. But when I heard Man Zao's mouth, I came to whitewash it. I was so choked up that I couldn't say a word "no".
People are afraid of destroying the good fortune.
"Mom, I'm leaving."
Seeing Ruan Xiuqin, a financial fan, staring at himself, Zhang Xuan dared not stay any longer and asked Yang Yongjian to get on the motorcycle.
Leave quickly.
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When Zhang Xuan and Yang Yongjian set out for town.
Du Kedong, who lives in his hometown in the countryside, also said that his daughter was ready to leave. He said that he would go to the town to wait for Zhang Xuan and Yang Yongjian.
Du Shuangling took the lead in getting into the car. Later, seeing that only her father came out of the room, she asked, "My mother, didn't she say she would go to school with me?"
Du Kedong glanced at the old house through the window, started the car, and said, "Your mother has diarrhea today, so she can't go."
Stunned, Du Shuangling hurriedly asked, "Isn't she all right when she drank with me last night? Why did she suddenly have diarrhea? Is it ok? Did you take any medicine?"
Du Kedong looked at his daughter's anxious face and was very pleased. Then he looked around and said quietly:
"It's no big deal. I know the laxatives I gave. I just took the antidiarrheal and now I have to go to the toilet again."
Du Shuangling was shocked. He thought he had heard the wrong thing, and he couldn't believe it. "Dad, what did you say? The medicine you gave?"
"Hmm." Du Kedong nodded slightly.
"How did you take the medicine?" Du Shuangling was still in the stage of confusion.
Du Kedong grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and said frankly: "Your mother woke up in the middle of the night and was thirsty. She used to ask me to pour her a cup of warm water, and I secretly dropped some laxatives."
Du Shuangling pursed his thin mouth, looked at him straightly, and his tone became heavier: "Why do you do this?"
"Well, don't look at me like that. I'm doing it for your own good, or she will have to follow you to school today."
After an explanation, Du Kedong said to his daughter, "Although your two wives had a lot of wine and chat last night, you didn't know your mother's temperament. If she goes, she will definitely interfere with you to fill in the volunteer form."
With that, Du Kedong pulled over Santana when he saw a big truck coming, and continued:
"Now your mother can't go to school. This is a volunteer. You can fill in whatever you want. Dad supports you."
Du Shuangling stared at his father's silhouette, his eyes moist.
When Du's father and daughter gathered at the post office in the town, they looked up and saw two people eating rice noodles at the noodle shop across the road.
Oh, that's wrong.
Only Zhang Xuan was eating. Yang Yongjian sat down and waited.
Seeing the father and daughter, Yang Yongjian quickly got up and waved.
"You didn't have breakfast, Zhang Xuan?" Du Kedong asked as he crossed the road.
Zhang Xuan took a tacit look at Du Shuangling and replied, "The food at home is not ready yet. In order to hurry, I'll have a meal."
Yang Yongjian watched him lie, but he didn't expose him.
"Then eat slowly. Don't worry. There is still time." Du Kedong went to the supply and marketing agency next door to buy several bottles of Huiyuan juice.
Taking a bottle of juice, unscrewing the lid and taking a big sip, Zhang Xuan asked, "Uncle, don't you want to build a villa? When will you start?"
Du Kedong also drank a mouthful of fruit juice and said, "Soon, we will lay the foundation in the middle of this month. There are still ten days left."
Zhang Xuan asked, "Are the construction team and villa drawings in place?"
Du Kedong put the juice on the table: "The construction team got in touch at the beginning of the year, which is from the city. The drawings are a little slow. I got them in May."
Zhang Xuan sank slowly for a few seconds, then said tentatively, "Uncle, can I see the villa drawing?"
Du Kedong was dumbfounded. He didn't know what he was doing, but he still didn't refuse: "The drawing is in his hometown, not in the town. After filling in the form, come back and see it again, OK?"
"OK, thank you, Uncle."
Zhang Xuan thanked him and decided to hit the snake with the stick. He immediately said cheekily, "Uncle, in fact, my family also wants to build a two-story villa."
Ooh! Du Kedong soon understood why he wanted to mention this topic. He sat down and looked at him jokingly and said, "Then, your family also needs experienced construction teams and villa drawings..."
When being torn down in front of others, I thought carefully. My old face was embarrassed, but I honestly said: "I was blind with two eyes. I don't know where to start building a villa at home, so I wanted to make it convenient from my uncle."
Du Kedong subconsciously looked at his bright eyed daughter, and then said:
"Yes, it's not a big deal. My villa drawing was also obtained from the Jin bosses in Liuduzhai Town. There are several styles. You can choose a satisfactory copy when the time comes."
"Good."
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