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Volume 3 Shandong Thieves Chapter 130: Blue Lotus

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    "Can you carve?" Mumu looked at the lifelike Mr. Guan and asked me with wide eyes.  I shook my head and said, "I don't know how to carve. I used wooden sticks to make slingshots and pistols in my hometown when I was a child. These things can't be called carving. As long as you are given a knife and enough time, you can figure it out."  Make it." Mumu said in disbelief: "Are you from the countryside?" I nodded, put the 'Guan Er Ye' on the plate in front of her and said, "Yes, I grew up in the countryside."  Mumu said excitedly: "Can you tell me interesting things about your rural area?" "Look, the fox's tail is exposed. He also said that he was poor. I am afraid that you have been exposed to society since childhood.  Only those at the top will be interested in rural life." I teased her, and she bit off the mouth of 'Second Master Guan', then swallowed 'Second Master Guan' whole and stared at me.  I stopped teasing her and told her stories in the form of stories about climbing trees and catching birds in the countryside, bathing in rivers, picking sweet potatoes and roasting corn in the fields.  These things are nothing to hear for those who have experienced them, but for a child like her who has been studying at Hangzhou International Studies University since she was a child, they are very strange.  Although my eloquence is not good, when I tell stories, I can speak like a lotus tongue and penetrate deeply.  A story about climbing up a tree and digging out a bird's nest is vivid and exciting. It is divided into three stages to explain the fun, science and deliciousness of digging out the bird's nest. Mumu listened to my story while eating barbecue.  .  Sometimes he looks down at me with a blank stare, sometimes he laughs loudly.  After I finished telling a story, Mumu raised the glass filled with fruit beer and said, "I didn't expect the countryside to be so fun." I raised the glass and touched it with her, smacked my lips and continued: "It's fun.  There are still many things to do. In the summer, we went to bathe in the river near the village. It was a completely open-air bath, and men and women bathed together. At that time, we were young and ignorant. More than 20 boys and girls took off their clothes together.  Girls are just as crazy about water fights as boys. Now think about it, if more than 20 men and women take a bath together, it will probably be a Japanese blockbuster. " Mumu flat mouth despised me: "You are really thinking.  It¡¯s so dirty, what a wonderful childhood.¡± I grabbed a piece of barbecue for myself and said, ¡°Besides, you are a rich person and don¡¯t understand the hardships of poor people. We were happy when we were young, but as we get a little older, we enter.  After entering school and society, and recognizing one's own identity and status, one will have an inferiority complex as a rural person. When I first came to Shanghai, I looked at the high-rise buildings, the flow of weaving cars, the well-dressed men and women, and those strange  iPhone, sincerely, dazzled, and sincerely felt the backwardness of the countryside. " Mumu seemed to be full, and looked out the window with his chin propped up and said: "Every gain must come with a loss. I have never heard of these interesting things about the countryside you mentioned.  I have heard people talk about it, let alone experienced it. I can¡¯t even remember what happened when I was a child. I was not forced to study by them, nor did I deliberately compete for anything. I just walked forward step by step.  , very plain, and there are some little wishes of girls, but most of these wishes came true later. As for the friends who grew up together, they all went their separate ways, and some of them have not been heard from for many years.  "I'm not sure." "It's so sad, and I don't know whose pity I'm trying to win." I raised my glass and clinked it with her, drank half of it in one breath, and said, "You had everything when you were born.  , we all have to work hard on our own, so your childhood is less fun to prove that God is fair. But I really want to scold this damn God, but we just had a happy childhood.  You have worked hard for a lifetime of sexual happiness, but you have just spent a depressed childhood, but you have a happy life that does not require effort for the rest of your life, so hard" It seems that my words have brought back Mumu's memories,  This girl with long flowing hair, as cute and white as a snow lotus, raised her glass and said to me: "Cheers, for childhood." I raised my glass and clinked it with her. She drank the glass of fruit beer in one gulp, and I  After finishing the remaining half of the glass, Mumu chuckled, poured himself another glass, and continued drinking.  I won¡¯t stop you, it¡¯s just fruit beer, not a strong drink.  The meal lasted until around nine o'clock in the evening. I drank fruit beer, so I didn't feel dizzy, and Mumu didn't fall unconscious either, but she was just a little wobbly when walking.  I drove her home in her car, and then took a taxi home.  While sitting in a taxi passing through Lujiazui Financial Center, the most prosperous financial center in Shanghai, I suddenly saw a slogan on an LED billboard, "Return to your most innocent childhood." This was a rubbish advertisement that had nothing to do with childhood.  But it made me a little tipsy.  Tomorrow we will continue to contact the remaining second and third batches.  However, I discovered that my chances of winning this time did not seem to be great.  Let others slaughter you?Is this the ending I have foreseen?  God is not fair because He has not given the grassroots the most perfect way to rise.  There are some high places in this world that you can never climb no matter how hard you try.  For example, the portrait printed on the coin.  I remember that I once read a third-rate online novel. The protagonist¡¯s catchphrase in the book was very interesting. My image will eventually appear on the imperial coins.  According to the urinary nature of that third-rate online novel, the protagonist finally succeeded in getting his face printed on the imperial coin.  But life is not a novel after all. Where is my tomorrow?  Xu Wei's "Blue Lotus" was playing on the taxi radio, and the slightly hoarse lyrics seemed to sing out my inner voice: Nothing can stop you from yearning for a free and unrestrained life, your heart has no worries, and you have passed through the dark years  You feel hesitant. When you lower your head, you realize the road under your feet. The free world in your heart is so clear and high, with blue lotuses in full bloom that never fade The sky when you were a child was like the Garden of Eden in your dream.  It is impossible to go back, and I will not go back.  I once thought that I had finally established a firm foothold under the sky of Shanghai. Looking back, I found that I had never been under this sky.  The sky in Shanghai at night is still bright with stars, and the towering skyscrapers of Lujiazui Financial Center are still gorgeous and powerful, but all of this no longer belongs to me.  Success, failure, desperate counterattack, hard work, gorgeous appearance, but now, it has hit rock bottom again.  The roller coaster of life is full of ups and downs, and I don¡¯t know when I will reach my piece of sky.  Maybe everything will be beautiful under that sky.  Just like the blooming blue lotus, it will never wither.  ¡¾PS: The final chapter of Volume 7, the same old rules, give it a thumbs up after reading it.  Volume 8, Song of Heaven, opens on time at 12 noon. Let me spoil it in advance. Volume 8 will be a Jedi counterattack volume.  The helplessness of Volume 7 is just to wait for the Gao Xunchao of Volume 8.  Hope everyone supports it.  ¡¿
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