Why do I feel desperate when I watch Gold Bottle Mae?
Under the coats of a ban on the wind and the moon, the Golden Bottle Plum actually paints a story of people at the bottom of the nightfall who struggled in their lusts and desires.
Take the example of Pan Golden Lotus.
She was sold for the second time by her own mother, aged 18-24, who was in bed with Master Zhang, aged 60, and 24 years old, who was forced to be married to a young and impotent martial arts man.
It was supposed to be the best view of a woman’s life.
At the age of 25, she fell in love with the first man in her life – her brother-in-law Wu Song. But Wu Song has always treated her like a mother.
Since then, her style of conduct has tended to be “sexual decision-making brain” and ends in misery.
In Pan Genelein’s body, we can feel a sense of despair — a sense of hopelessness — that we have been born and become human beings, and we have been beaten by this society, and we have fallen into the mud of our lives.
The first person to die is Pan Chu, the father of Pang. He died a long time ago, but he threw a bigger tragedy into the Pan family: the money earners die and the money spenders live.
The Pan family was thin, and the family was fast on the brink of hunger, and the seven eyes were full of food and food. Pam’s mom moved in, sold her home every day. Then I thought I’d sell a big one today, so my daughter, Pan, was sold. ♪ I can’t live ♪
The Buyer’s Word is a great collector, someone collects ancient games, someone collects paintings, and gays collects beautiful women. I guess Wang doesn’t like second-hand goods, so his collection starts with a doll, and it turns out that Pang Kim Lin is a beautiful creature. It’s in the bag.
If Pang Kim Lin grows like an African refugee child, Wang will have to arrange for her to pour out the pot. Who told her to look handsome, Pan’s daily job is to learn to sing and the King of Leisure will teach her to read and write. It’s all for the king’s future.
Beauty is not necessarily a blessing. It depends on the circumstances in which people live. The beauty of the green house is very popular. The beauty of the wolf’s nest is a plaything.
Three years later, when Wang found his business to be of good value, Pan-Gin-Lin, a 12-year-old, showed amazing makeup talent, eyebrowing, powdered Zhu. It’s hard to be pretty when a woman of a kind knows that.
Wang is glad he’s waiting for that day. A 16-to-seven-year-old beautiful girl with a desire to be purified and pure. It is likely that Wang’s actions are so jealous of the man, and as soon as Pang Kim Lin turned 15, the King was summoned away. Six years of hard work and the crops are not ripe for cultivation. That’s the second.
Mother Pan suddenly repented for her decision to bring back Pang Jin-Lian in the end.
Family reunion? Just kidding, keep selling. The 15-year-old Pang Jin-Lian’s pretty face is different from the previous years, and the price is naturally high, and Mama Pan earns 30 taels of silver (about $18,000 yuan).
In fact, with the Song Dynasty order, Pang Kim-Leng is perfectly capable of marrying and not burdening his family. Na-ho, Mama Pan sold her conscience for money. It’s the most common thing in mankind, and it’s his hypocrisy that people’s hearts rise up in a state of impurity, and they don’t care about your friendship.
The buyer’s house was unusual, Mancui had 100 houses alone, and the time to go to his house was almost equivalent to a tour of Tiananmen Square. But this “evil feudal social force” is not happy at all, and he endures the oppression of his wife day after day. As a child, Zhang Dao wanted to marry a lot of beautiful daughters-in-law and to find one. It is too simple to fulfil that wish with his means. But ever since the first wife married into the house, the passion of Zhang Dynasty has been poured into cold water. The wife is not a good-looking woman, but a female tiger. You’re just a female tiger. I’m afraid of my wife.
How scared? If a housewife scares her husband (i.e. an objective psychological fear), it must hurt her kidney, so we often say it scares her. He’s got liver damage. The birds on men belong to Chinese doctors, and the liver passes by. If the liver doesn’t work, the brother is not hard enough. So the Golden Bottle plum says “soft as suspense.”
It’s all tears.
A few days after Grandma’s visit, she’s faced problems with married women. In view of Zhang Dao’s face, she decided to use force to go out and get girls unless I was dead. It’s not possible outside, Zhang Dao’s eyes turn to his family, and every time a new handmaiden arrives, his comrades turn to the colorful eye. The new maid, though a little ugly at first glance, is better than a little at first glance. Zhang Dao is so sad, so many women in the family are so full of pigs, how can I not break my heart? [Original: “The home is harsh, there is no maid”]
In order to be a dignified wife, Zhang Dao responded. He found a dead hole in Yu Dynasty: the fact that he had been married for decades without having given birth was not a big one in Song Dynasty, “an unbelieving three”.
When the attack began, Zhang Dao made a painful appearance in front of Yu: “What good is it that I am so popular that I have no children?” The other thing that means is that you don’t lay eggs on yourself or let me touch another woman. She didn’t think it was just the beginning. Since then, Zhang’s family has come in two days from day to day to say, “Break your chest, twitch your face” and say, “I’m sorry.” It’s on the brink of collapse.
“Can I buy you two beautiful girls and blow you up every day?” Yuen’s offer.
Zhang Dao smiled, “It’s quite all right.”
Actually, it’s a small concession. I let a girl sing to you, not sleep with you. But it’s not stupid that Mr. Yu ignored a problem. The battle has officially begun, a well-protected female night fork, a green-lighted old wolf.
It was at this point that Pan Kim Lin entered Zhang’s house with a man named White Jade Lotus. Two purified bouquets went to Zhang’s house, and Zhang Dao, aged 60, immediately became young, was stamped out of a three-way mind for more than 40 years, and he was left with money. Every morning, the little old man couldn’t wait to get up, the sky was blue, the trees were green, I was so handsome, and the Golden Lotus was going to play me a song. A happy day has passed, and at night it’s like singing in a song: It’s time to do it at night. Master Zhang was just about to go ahead and the deterrent face of Yu’s showed up: It’s late, sleep early! Can I fucking sleep?
In order to guard against impurity, Yuchi has arranged for the same room for the Golden Lotus and the Jade Lotus. After a few days, the tragedy happened again, and Yulian died.
Pang Jinlian’s life is hard, sounds scientific, but it’s real.
Zhang’s family is better off with the Golden Lotus, and she is treated as her own daughter when she is free. And three years later, when Pan-Gin-Lin was 18, her beauty had a qualitative leap: the flower of the face, the new moon. This is all the more true: to see the feet from the head, to see the wind running down, to see the head from the foot, to see the wind going up. Master Zhang’s psychotic, three years ago, won’t God give me a chance?
Here’s your chance!
Neighbors have dinners, Zhang Dao and Yum Si are going to visit. Zhang Dao: No, I’m not feeling well today. He had to go alone for a meal anyway.
As soon as he left the house, Zhang Dao’s little universe burst: Golden Lotus! Lotus, come here!
Since Master Zhang and Pang had had this meal, their relationship was worth four words. Before a meal, Pam was a young woman who understood, and then she said goodbye to purity, and then she behaved sexually to determine the brain.
Mr. Zhang, who was alone in the past, now has Pan’s cooperation and is much easier to move and is able to carry out his activities at any time and in any place where there is no sign of him. Such a secret relationship could logically be maintained for several years without detection. But Chang forgot one thing, he’s over 60, he doesn’t want to be exposed, his body has to be exposed.
Mr. Yu has noticed that his husband has been crying for half an hour, hearing has deteriorated, and most importantly, Zhang has said that his waist hurts. My back hurts! Thanks to years of experience, he understood everything. These two bastards, the green hat on my head. Tigers don’t have to be sick.
Yu and Zhang Dao had a lot of noise for days and nights, and Zhang Dao was too scared to breathe. He had to put up with his wife, and then he did it to Pang.
When women get revenge, hell shakes. As long as he remembers Pang Kim-Lyn, he will beat her to death.
Death is just a matter of time, that’s the fate of the handmaiden.
Zhang Dao, I don’t want Pang, I’ll marry her right away! I’m paying for it now.
It’s hard to find a family like this, but it’s too late for Pan’s life. At that time, the Zhang family made a collective suggestion that a man who was staying at the Zhang family should marry him.
This man does fit. His name is Wu Dachiro.
Mu Dachiro is a person from Yanggou county and does not know what kind of material she used to create the human being, and he is more horrified: his head is narrow and long, his skin is rough like old bark, and his height is saddening. It’s written in The Water Pass that the size of the Song Dynasty is less than five feet. To sum up, it’s ugly.
It’s nothing. Just live happily ever after. The point is that God has given Takeshiro a deadliest drawback: cowardice. Let’s be clear: There’s no man. I don’t bully others, but if they dare to bully me, then bully me!
Fortunately, Wughiro has a good brother, Wushong, and I will not introduce him, so his life in Yanggu County is peaceful. Until one day, a boy dared to scold Wu Song, who was so kind, who couldn’t answer and who went up and kicked him to death. Wuxon has managed to escape. As he left, his brother, Takeshiro, began to suffer.
First of all, there’s a disaster in Yanggu County, starving to death like an ant. Had to take his wife and children to the rich county of Simenqing, Chiang Ha County.
In the city of Qinghe, where there is a luxurious street called Purple Street, new tenants were found. This family is interesting. The man’s face doesn’t have to be said. Not to mention the hostess. How can you sleep at night? The lights don’t work. It’s a touch.
Two days later, there was a neighborhood chatting.
A: Hey, what are you doing on the street with three inches of tree bark?
B: Who?
A: I gave him a new nickname.
B: Keep it down. Don’t let him hear you.
A: So what? Look at him. My son can hit him when he’s eight.
He did hear it. He wasn’t mad because he didn’t work and he wouldn’t do anything. A wife and a daughter can help him to eat. At night, Wu made a great decision: a promising career in cooking.
When he was 12, he went home. And before the greeting: Father, have you seen my mother sleep all day? “Oh, son, your mother’s not going to wake up!”
I’m sure you’ve learned that. The wife left and took his good luck with her. He had to move to a little bit of a place and rented a house on the street. The owner of this house is a real man, in gold and silver, and they call him Zhang Dao.
Zhang Dao’s servants love Takeshiro and often take care of him. Some of the servants are in love with Zhang Dao: it’s not easy for you to avoid his rent, but we don’t charge much for cooking. Zhang Dao doesn’t care about this. Why would he be treated like this? The Song Dynasty did not speak of the Four American Thunderbolts, and there was no unprovoked love and hatred. It’s ’cause Wu Da-chan’s sweet, he can kiss his ass. Every time, the servants feel like they’re a man. [Original: Arabic] I’m not sure.
This is the dead end of the fate of Wughiro. It is only when a man is greedy that he fears and fears that he may worship and hold on to him.
Affluence, affluence, and a man’s arm’s knee.
Zhang Dao found Wughiro this day.
Zhang Dao: Does it bother you that everyone says you’re a good man, and I want to marry my maid, Pang Kim-Lin?
Takeshi. (excited, excited, heart rate 380 per second)
Zhang Dao: Say something!
“Well, don’t get upset!”
If you dream of a thousand years, Zhang’s wife will marry him.
“How much do you want the bride price?”
Zhang Dao: “What do we talk about the bride price? What’s our relationship? No bride price. I’ll bring some more jewelry.”
Man, the sky’s falling down on a Pang Genevieve!
Mr. Yu is quite satisfied with her husband’s behavior, and what is more tragic than a woman’s marriage to Wu Dachiro? Every time I think of Pang Jin-Lyn walking around with a little black coal ball, Yu-Mu feels that 36,000 pores are not without pain.
The happiness of Pang Jin-Lin is over!
After a simple marriage ceremony, the beauty came into his bed, and Pang Kim-Lyn had a new understanding of size that night.
The next day we’re in bed together. Money! Thirty pancakes today and thirty-one tomorrow! But the base is empty, and Zhang has not given much to him under pressure. Alas, it is born poor.
Wu Da-Chang bowed to the door, and the cold man dragged him to the corner and looked at him.
“What do you say, sir?”
“Shh! Lower your voice, it’s a dozen or two silver coins (at current prices of two or six hundred yuan yuan) and I see you’re not very good at selling it, how much you can earn by selling pancakes in a shop alone. If he can’t afford to cook, he’ll be rich in silver.
Wu Da-ro is crying, good man!
Zhang’s account was in a terrible state: the child has suffered so much, and I have been looking at her as my daughter, and it is my intention, and I look forward to your happiness.
Thank you very much and the two people broke up.
When Dairo returned home, he made two baskets of pancakes in one breath, and the next day he ate breakfast in the service of Pang Kingline and took the gall to the streets.
I couldn’t stop the money from closing the door. Zhang Dao and Pang are doing radio gymnastics. Da-Chang was angry and squeaked out of the house. I can’t do this. They’ve come back to help them close the door.
When I got to the street, I greeted Zhang’s parents a hundred times. Son of a bitch, bitch, fuck you…”
Despite all the scolding, the mind of Wu Dachang has been squeamished, and the house has to be searched again and the wife has to be replaced. Even though it’s used by two people right now, do I have a carriage?
With all this in mind, he’s feeling a little better. By comparison with Wu Dao, the heart of Wu Dao in the Golden Bottle is larger than in the Milky Way, which is called the handle of the Green Hat and licks the grand Master in the dog. Besides, there’s nothing we can do about it. Takeshiro is an honorary husband.
Of course, he must face another truth. Marriage, a deal.
Pang Jin-Lyn is also scolding Zhang Da-do: “Are all the men of the world dead, let me marry such a bitch! I don’t think I’d make a pancake. Especially at night. It’s like a nail. I’ve done such a terrible thing in my life! “It’s not moving, it’s not moving.”
Zhang Dao’s tired and sweating in his bed, and he’s like, “Mmm-hmm. Pang Jin-Lin is a swan that he’s been holding for years. Find you a handsome man to marry away and I’ll go home and face the female tiger? You’re kidding! I only have sex.
The term has been insulted by possession, manipulation and, in terms of human nature alone, abuse.
Every morning, the dwarf went to work and the old man went in. The twilight little old man came out and the dwarf came home. Finally, the little old man couldn’t do it. He was sick. ♪ I’ve got a cold ♪
There is an old Chinese saying that “color is a shaving steel knife.” To tell you the truth, the Golden Bottle Mae is a book that tells people not to be fascinated by women, the Pan-Gin-Lian in the Water Spill is an extramarital affair, and the Pan-Gin-Lin in the Golden Bottle is sexualized.
Zhang Dao always tried to fight Pan Gin-Lin 300 rounds with a sick little body, but ended with one cut to the ground. However, the incident revealed the miscalculation of the city and the distortion of the perverted mind. She doesn’t hate Zhang Dao. They’re a deal. Moreover, in order to satisfy her sexual desires, she did not care about the face of Takeshiro, nor did she care about the increasingly ill health of her family, which had been drained alive.
There’s a woman who saw Pam Kinglin in the bones, Yu.
As the husband who has been bullied for more than 40 years has closed his eyes, the world feels so lonely. The doctor has told him the truth, a year of jealousy and resentment: tell the master to leave my family today! ♪ I’ll be glad to see you ♪
The neighborhood on Purple Street found the family of Wu Dachiro was back, and the wife changed the fine version. As soon as they saw Pang Kim-Lynn, they laughed in their faces, and looked at her side, Mu Da-chan, their faces blackened: “Your mother’s!”
Mr. Wu is out of Zhang’s control. Start over. Tomorrow is another day. But Koro found it weird to be new tomorrow. Why is there an unidentified man passing through the door?
It was his wife, Pang King Lin, who was old but wealthy. Now she wants money, no money, no people, she’s gonna break a jar. Here’s what happened to a neighborhood on Purple Street:
Some of the neighborhood’s diary:
October 1st.
I’m over 20 years old because I’m so demanding I’m still unmarried. When I was so upset, a beautiful woman came up the street, and she had the best look, and she was only 19 years old. I’m excited! What makes me wonder is that her husband is a short, ugly middle-aged man. What a flower. I’m sorry, I can’t insult cow shit.
October 2nd.
I found the little beauty eating melons at the door after Wu Da-ro left. And I felt a force in the middle of the meditation calling me to the past, and suddenly I remembered that I needed to pay Li’s silver, but to go to Li’s house I had to pass through the door of the little beauty. I walked in front of her, and my heart beats like a rabbit with chicken blood, and all of a sudden the little beauty sang, “A good piece of lamb falls into the mouth of a dog.” “How does a good piece of lamb fall in the dog’s mouth?” So she’s not happy with her situation! I twitched my head and looked at her in the eye, and suddenly I felt that she was electric, that she was light, that she was the only desire…
October 3rd is still clear.
Yesterday I was so excited that I forgot to return the money at Uncle Li’s door, and today I’m going to return it again. I met my neighbor Zhang San Li Si, and they said he’d be so popular at his house.
As soon as Wu Da-Chang left, Pan Gin-Lin fell in front of the door, and the whole of Purple Street was in the atmosphere of the power plant. Young men with the courage to whistle in the window at night. The woman goes out every day and only takes melons under the curtain and seduces the prodigy.
Why is Pam doing so much? The poor nature of human beings. Well said in “Golden Bottle Mae”, the women of the world, if they look a little bit different, are smarter, and most of them want to find a man with good material conditions. But when you’re like this, you’ll be so nice to her, and you’ll hate it. Because it’s not true. It’s real gold.
The fatality of Takeshiro is not short, it is not manly. He’s not tall, why don’t you marry her? That’s a lot in reality.
The atmosphere is getting more and more nervous, and finally he’s bursting!
Golden Lotus, let’s move.
“Where to?”
“Get a new lease.”
“Lease! Rent! All day long, he was bullied under the fence. Why don’t we spend more money on a house?
“I don’t have any money!”
“You idiot! I can’t do anything about the old man. I’m so upset. Sell my jewelry, buy a house, and then you’ll get paid.”
He finally did a good thing.
Pang Jin-Lin’s high-spirited people are the best to buy a house. It’s a building, two floors, four. There’s two little yards down there. They’re really clean. More importantly, the house is tied to the county hall, which will soon have a top figure.
By the way, Takeshiro spent a dozen or two silver dollars on the house. We assumed that it would be twenty-two, each of which would amount to six hundred yuan yuan. That is to say, he spent 12,000 yuan on the building.
With a new house, Pang Jin-Leng is not playing like before. He said to Lotus: “Tomorrow there will be a scene.”
“What’s so funny?”
“A man killed the tiger in the Yanggang, and tomorrow the Governor wants to see him.”
“One man kills a tiger?” What kind of man would that be? At least 500 rounds of war!
The two districts of Dong Ping Province have heard of the great name of the Tiger Sing Yanggang, the only one who has been known in history.
Let’s look into the reason why the tiger was supposed to be in the middle of the mountain forest, but the tiger doesn’t know whether he’s lost or has a brain in the water, but he’s in the area of human activity: the Yanggang. Singyanggang is uninhabited, but it is an essential road from Kiyohe County to the outside world, and it has to cross the border when it leaves.
When the tiger arrived in the Yanggang, it found meat and delicious food on the ground and settled there. Look at the tiger’s case.
“The Water Spectrum”: late to come out to hurt people, killing 20 or 30 men.
This tiger is stronger in the Golden Bottle Mae: I am the only county in the Qinghe River, and I will not lose him in two days! I don’t know how many people are eating.
In time, the tigers are eating people, what are you doing in Qinghe County?
“My grandfather was a killer when he was alive. Our family is a legend.”
“Okay, leave it to you to get rid of the tigers.”
Three days later, the hunter got rid of the tiger.
The guy was a little big: his grandfather used to beat up tigers, but neither he nor his father ever saw a tiger.
The number of road fatalities in Chiang Hae County continues to soar, and the county is even more vexed by the fact that the tiger has a strong capacity to fight back, and the hunter alone has killed more than a dozen. The hunter killed more than a dozen people. I’m not sure.
In this case, the Qinghe County has brought all the hunters together at the end of the year: listen up, there are no tigers in three days, 20 bats in each case, and 30 bats in the fourth day. Huh! I’m not good at math.
I’ll kill you before I dismiss you!
The hunters are dying, why are they sleeping? That night, the hunters prepared a bow and arrow poison and set up an ambush in the Yanggang.
And then again, the tiger, in its eyes, was a delicious barbecue. There were heavily armed hunters who tried to hurt him, and he bit him to death. It’s not just a tiger, it’s a big white tiger (a tiger with a white laced eye on its forehead), and it’s the big one.
Humans are weak enough to break the tiger’s heart.
The attack began, and a man was resting on a rock that night, and the tiger jumped up. We’re just opening up the bloodbath, eh?
Back there, with his ass up, he jumped again, he didn’t lift it.
The tiger is upset, he’s pounced again, and he can’t escape, and he’s pounced on his shoulder. The tiger opened his mouth to bits, and the man pushed the tiger into the ground and kicked him in the head.
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The tiger shouted again: % (I ate you!)
The guy put his hand on the tiger and punched.
Tiger’s last sobbing: *7 ¥¥3 ,forget me
That guy’s last shot, boom! Scream, “Fuck you!” I didn’t know I was Wu Song!
How dare you show up in East Ping? Let us go back to Wu Song’s life as a fugitive for a year and learn as much about Wu Song as possible, because the millennium is about to come.
A year ago.
When Wu Song failed to kill him, he stopped for five seconds and left Yanggu county at a speed of 100 metres. We have to find a place to hide! There’s a lot of people in office. Who dares to keep him a murderer? Wu Song is tired and hungry and has become desperate. At that point he remembered a good friend who said that there was a place where he might be able to take someone like him. Like the untreated patients in the TV commercial, Wu Song went to the place with a taste of it: Quexanshire.
At Chai’s house in Yaohai County, Wu Song asked to see the top man on the ground in Zhuozhou: Little Cyclones.
“You killed people?”
“Well, I accidentally got shot.”
“Alas, hero!” “Tai Jin is crazy.”
Wu Song knows what the fucking values are, but he’s happy to take advantage of it and accept a treat to kill a chicken and a goat, so he can stay in the house.
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(Preliminary text of the Water Spectrum: A collection of fine people from all over the world, 30 and 50 of them at home. It is often said to the hotel: “If there is a prisoner of the right kind, ask him to vote in my place, and I will support him.”
With more people going in, there will be a lot of them, and some who haven’t fought for half their lives.
“My fists can count in Tokyo.”
“Assist!”
“I fought three or four without talking!”
“You’re in.”
That’s it. We’re all bragging at each other. It’s even worse to have a drink party, and they’ll blow as many cows as they can.
“I am the head of a gun.”
It’s been two days since Wushong arrived. He had a hard time leaving the country. He was drunk. Just one person bragging:
“Shit! I’ve got 30 people down. And one time I put a little chubby in Yangzhou…”
Wu Song rises and takes the man out and kicks.
Five days later, the man gets up and goes. He was afraid to complain to Chai, because the hero would not be beaten. He chose to make a report.
“The master of Chai, Wu Song, is too bossy. The last time I saw him beat up one of our guests.
Mr. Chai, Wu Song has just looked at Madame, and this man is a bit of a colorful man.”
“A man of Chai, Wu Song spits on the ground…”
If a dealer complains, it won’t mind, but how many more people have been beat up by Wusang? It’s written in “The Water Story” that every man in the house is good. (Remember) that people are only against him, and go to the wood, and tell him how many things were not. I’m not sure.
Wushong was largely related to his mental state, when Wushong was an honest young man who thought about normal human life. But he had to hide in a different prison like Chai Kao.
Baekdo won’t let him. The life of the marginal, combined with the sexual strengthening of the sexual environment, has led to uncontrolled and frequent fighting.
Soon, Wushong found that Chai had not been as enthusiastic as he had been before, that he had never been invited to play in the capital and that the food supply was much worse. For the first time, the boy knew what was warm, and he wanted to go home because he got a message that the person in Yangguo County had not been killed, but had been temporarily KO.
Wushong was just about to prepare his luggage, and he had a disease that was likely to kill him. It’s cold. It’s hot.
The dealers told each other,
“Have you heard? Wu Song has malaria (a high rate of death from ancient diseases).
“Yes, when will he die?”
“Shit, you’re too impatient. I hope it’s this month.”
Wu Song was completely alone, and during the fall night, Wu Song became more and more ill, cold as ice, and he hit the spirit under the porch and lit a fire with a little shovel of iron. It was about September.
At this point, he remembered his own brother, Mr. Wu, “When he first came here, he said I was a good brother, a good guest, someone else had to do something, and he didn’t recognize anyone! It’s better for my own brother, 26 years after I’ve been playing around, he’s never been mad at me.”
I was also a guest when I first came here. I’ve been with you most. And now, when the dealer moves, he slows me down.
When Wu Song was born, the mother died and soon his father died, leaving his brothers behind. He was a good man, though cowardly and indignant. Wu Song has no milk to drink, and Dairo holds his family to beg for it, which is called “breeding a hundred milks”. Twenty-six years of luminousness, in the eyes of Wu Song, Wu Dalang was both his brother and his father and mother. Wu Dachiro, though small, is a mountain he will never climb.
Wu Song is dazzling, and a drunk man walks by the handle of a shovel, the head of a shovel rises up and the hot ash carbon falls on his face.
The fire was burning, and Wu Song grabbed the man’s chest.
The man said, “Sorry, sorry, calm down.” Then a few of the dealers came from behind and said, “Don’t fight, don’t fight, it’s the guest of Chai Tai.”
“I’ll go to your guest!” And then, at the flash of the slap, the lobbyist flew out and came down with a question: “Where are my teeth?”
Chai-jin appeared and told Wu Song of the identity of the man: the timeless rain of the Black and White Way.
Wushong took his breath immediately, and Song was already in the middle of the river.
Song Jiang, too, had killed the witch and fled to the house of Chai, and he and Wu Song shared the same illness, both of which had committed crimes and did not want to enter the gang. The more they talk about speculation, the better Wu Song’s mood, the better it will be. The first thing to do when he’s well is to go to Wughiro. He misses his brother so much.
After leaving Chai’s house and leaving Song River, Wu Song was on his way all night, and a tiger was to eat him for dinner, he was killed at the last dinner.
The voice of Wu Song fighting the tiger shocked the hunters down there, screaming at night, and the timid hunters peed their pants. After a while, one man came down the hill and the leader of the hunter jumped out, “You’re dead!” There are tigers in the mountains!”
Wushong Haha laughs, “You can go up to the mountain, I killed you.”
The hunters were crammed into the mountains and found a blooded tiger, and a hunter whispered, “Grandma, pissing on his pants.”
The hunters flew to Qinghe County, which shocked the scene. It’s not human, Superman! Meet me at the county hall when he’s resting! News came out on the front page of Qinghe County.
“I heard that the man was so strong that he pulled out a big tree that he killed the tiger.”
“No, no, no, I heard that the man was very mean, and the tiger saw him and he fell down and let him fight…”
The people of Qinghe County had been the victims of the tiger for months, and everyone wanted to know what the hero looked like. Finally, here comes the tiger hero.
In the west-west of the county, there is a high tide of people, some of whom are squeezed into meatloafs, others into photographs, and thousands of eyes are brushed in the direction of the street. All of a sudden, the drums were ringing and a group of hunters were holding a gun. The hunters’ faces were cool, and the look on the face clearly showed the crowd that I killed the tiger. In short, there was a dead tiger behind them, a huge tiger, and four strong men carrying and shaking. The tiger that was killed, as if it were a bag, and four of them were not able to lift it, ended up with a big white horse, sitting on a 24-and-a-half-year-old boy, with a handsome face, a bloody garb, and a red one. A strong body, a strong eye, a gruesome respect. The White Horse came to the county, and Wushong came down to the dead, and carried four strong men on their shoulders! “It’s hard for a man like this to move a buffalo if he doesn’t have the strength to do it.”
His name is Simon Qing.
Wu Song walked into the county hall in the eyes of Simon Qing, fearing Zhuang, and flashed in his eyes as soon as he entered the house, with 50 taels of silver with white flowers on the lobby table. The Qinghui County smiled for a glass of wine, and said, “By inviting the Wu Man to drink this wine, the 50 taels of silver will be yours.” Wu Song took the glass and ran out of it, and then there was no sound in the lobby. At this time, we all look at the silver and wonder: “If only I had the money.” Wu Song Road: “Golden to the hunters, they have suffered a lot to catch the tiger.” Are you stupid? 50 taels of silver are more than enough to buy three fine homes in Qinghe County. Qinghe said you’re a dick, but it doesn’t affect my respect for you. The respect of Wu Song by the people in the county council is as good as the river.
Wu Song says the county is leaving, and Qinghui is laughing in his heart and trying to walk away. The head of the county (the chief of the criminal police, who belongs directly to Qinghui Zhi County) has never had a suitable candidate. “You’re from Yanggiya County, you’re not far from the river, so as far as I’m concerned, you’ll be my head.” Wu Song Da-hye bowed to Shane, and Qinghui Hsi county was more pleased: “Quick, get the papers and sign the book immediately. “Don’t make the boy turn back.”
Why did Qinghui County keep Wu Song? There’s a saying in there. One of his men was able to beat the tiger to death. He said it was a good time. He would take Wushong to the capital to meet in the next few days, and the wind would surely cover Yangiya county. What is more reassuring to Qinghe County is that Wu Song is not greedy. Qinghui County hates corruption because he gets one more and he gets less. So he took Wu Song in as soon as possible.
The day after Wu Song’s head was taken, the chief of the town of Qinghe (banklord) came up like a locust, claiming that he had wanted to know Wudu since his mother’s birth and had no face to live without asking him to eat. Wu Song understood that he was in charge of the torture, that he was a mantle, that new interests had been created and that the parties had come to terms with each other.
In other words, the common world is nothing more than a bigger fake party, where they smile sweetly, just because they’re greedy about you. So there are those who are disappointed and desperate because there is no hope. It’s the rarest thing in the world.
The festivities last for days, and Wu Song comes to the wine every day. One day, Wu Song came to the streets and heard a familiar voice saying, “Brother, you’ve done everything, why don’t you want me?” Wu Song looks down the street, there’s no one.
“Hey, I’m in front of you.”
Wu Song, look down, it’s crazy, “O Big Brother!”
Wu Song fell down on his knees and looked down on his brother’s head with pain: “A long time has passed, you’ve been too weak.” “Nothing, it’s just 10 pounds.” I was rushing to pick up Wu Song and the brothers came home hand in hand.
Is it good that Pan’s left eye is beating today? As soon as Pang thought, what good would it be to be with that scavenger, to earn money, to go out with him and feel like he’s got a monkey, this ugly, asshole, trash, asshole. It took a long time for Pan to feel that there was a lack of vocabulary and to change the way: son of a bitch, son of a bitch, son of a bitch …
Suddenly the voice of Wu Dachiro came downstairs, “Sister-in-law, come down, my brother is here.”
Pang is a little weird. Is there another one in this world? As he walked down the stairs, he looked at the stairwell, and his chest was sore: “My God, he’s so handsome, I’m too manly, I like.” “This is your uncle, my brother Wu Song.”
“No way!
“He was the one who killed the tiger in the Yanggang the other day.”
Kill the tiger? I’ve been dreaming for days of a tough guy…
“It’s now the head of Qinghe County.”
I’m still a man of honor.
Little Pan’s forkman marches forward with courtesy: “Uncle Hail.”
Wu Song fell down again, his parents were absent, he saw Wu Dachiro as his father, and little Pan as his mother. Pang-hwa’s got a bad look, hold on one hand: “I can’t stand this, uncle, please.”
Wushong saw his brother as a god who dared to obey him, he had to kneel down and bow down: “Sister-in-law is saluted.” Pang Lin Lin Tsai opened up and couldn’t afford to make him kneel. They’ve had a long time, and they’ve made a deal. (IN LANGUAGE: Both flat on their heads)
The three went up to the second floor, brought tea, and Dairo went out to get a drink.
Two people in the world.
As soon as Dairo left, Pan’s eyes carried out a stormy attack on Wushong, one look on the top, one look on the left, one look on the right, one look on the other.
Wu Song feels very strange, and the book says, “Pan Jinlian is in his eyes, fragrance, ice cream, body Zina, and twilight. He also said that little Pan’s beauty was as radiant as a plum, and as if it were closed. Wu Song-Do, this sister-in-law is very kind and has no bad intentions for me. It’s too sharp for me to look at her.
[Original: The woman of Wushong is very gruesome and has only kept her head down.]
If Wu Song knew what Little Pan was thinking at the moment, he would be shocked. This 25-year-old woman is full of unspoken joy and a little self-pity.
Sadness? Can a whore have that kind of tune? Then we’ll find out about Pan’s emotional sky.
The 15-year-old Pan is singing to the old pervert Zhang Dao, and between the ages of 18 and 24 she is in bed with the 60-year-old Master Zhang, the best view of a woman’s life. (This is the time when we write Wu Song, and when we write Wu Song, and when we come to life, we shall be united, in accordance with the original.) I’m not sure.
At the age of nine, he served Zhang Dao, and at the age of twenty-four he was forced to marry Takero.
A cup of tea is enough. Human life has no choice.
According to historical sources, in Song Dynasty, divorce of women became common (but not widespread) and without excessive social pressure. It’s just that she’s away from Wu Da-chan, who eats and drinks and who thinks her best choice is to ride a donkey for a horse.
She was waiting and might have given her a chance if she was still in heaven as a living woman. Finally, after more than 3600 days of face-to-face with old Zhang and 390 days of animal-forming by Takeshiro, Wushong, a man with a sturdy body and face, sat in front of her.
She’s in love with Pan, 25 years old.
The difference in living conditions has somewhat distorted Pan’s mind, and she feels that the best way to fall in love is to get this guy to her bed and play the right hymn!
We have to get Wu Song home! In a few minutes, a perfect plan to catch a handsome man was formed.
Pang’s face was so full of smiles: where does Uncle live? Who cooks you every day?
Wushong replied: he had just come to find a place near the county hall and his superiors had sent two soldiers to cook for me.
That’s what you said.
“Ah! It’s a dirty meal for a rough old man. That, uh, I’ll cook for you myself.”
“Thank you, sister-in-law.”
Huh? I don’t want to hear that. “Is there a daughter-in-law somewhere else? It’s okay. Just call her in.”
“Wuji was never married.”
Oh, yeah! The stone of Pang Kinglin’s mouth was removed and the two had a conversation. All of a sudden, Wu Song was sneezed in the cold at night, and Little Pan was groaning about “how gruesome sneezing”.
Well, she listened to Wu Da-ro downstairs and said, “Sister-in-law, come down and make a meal!”
Little Pando: “Uncle, look at him. Let me go down there and leave you alone. Is this a treat?”
Wu Song smiled: “Just go down and do your business, it’s okay.”
“Well, that’s fine.” Little Pan’s mouth promised no one to move. Qiang, say downstairs: “Daro, you have to ask Wang Mother next door to help!” Turning around laughing, “Uncle, you just talked about spending more than a year in Euzhou, what happened?”
Wu Song Dark Road is so memorable.
The meal is ready in half an hour. The table was filled with the most luxurious lunch of his life: fish and wine and fruit. Pang Jin-Lin is in the main seat, Wu Da-Chang is sitting all over the table, and Wu Song is sitting opposite Pang.
“Uncle, there’s nothing good at home for you, have a glass of water.” Wu Song Do: Don’t say that to your sister-in-law.
The three men drank so much, Wu Dao slipped off the bench and filled it with wine.
For the first time, Pan sat across from Wushong at close range and was careful to jump. After a few glasses of wine, she forgot the presence of the Takeshiro, who had been infatuated from the time of her teens with pureness into the vast eyes of water, and whose ecstasy looked like an unstoppable wave to Wu Song.
“Oh, why don’t you eat the berries?” Pang has singled out the berries in front of her plate (fruit, juicy and juicy, not cracking when she matures, called berries, berries, berries, pear and nucleus) for Wu Song. And I thought, “Well, this is our first date dinner, and I wonder if he’s as happy as I am. (Original: I think this marriage is here.)
Wu Song is just as happy. It’s my first family party after my brother. Especially this new sister-in-law, who knows what she’s saying and how she’s doing, knows I’m not an outsider. (Original: Wushong is a man of nature who treats only his sister-in-law.)
A toast to Pang from Wu Song’s love place. Both people are happy and happy.
I’m happy to be Wu Dachiro’s wife is one of the most beautiful women in Qinghe County. Brotherhood is one of the best martial arts in Qinghe County. The good things of the world have taken me all by myself: ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. It is not clear that at this time the two masters are fighting each other.
After all, Wushong is a man who sits across the street and looks at a beautiful woman, and slowly feels embarrassed, with his red face down and his head down and his mouth shuts, and his heart keeps saying the Buddhist spell: This is my sister-in-law…
After one hour, the three men rose up and went down the stairs, left the house for three more times. Pang can’t stand it. No time change!
“Uncle, I’m sure you’ll come and stay at home.
Think about it. What’s the reason?
“You’re brothers, and you’re here, and we’re not gonna get angry.” It’s good to argue with us. I’m not sure.
Wu Song didn’t want to come, and he began to hesitate to hear it. Yes, my brother is honest and I am not being bullied. This sentence hit Wu Song’s dead hole.
“If my sister-in-law says so, Wu Song will bring the luggage tonight.”
Tonight? Little Pan wanted to fall on Wushong, but he was afraid to move and his voice was floating on the faraway Wushong.
“I’ll wait here.”
In the eyes of the tea stand-up lady, the experienced old widow murmurs: Hey, can’t eat a dumpling but can’t have fun
As soon as Wu Song left, Pan lost his soul. Will you stay here tonight? He may not be in business, but he said so.
Pang was upset, and asked Wu Da-ro, “Is your brother coming?”
“It’s only been half an hour. You think my brother is a rabbit.”
Two hours later, Pang confirmed that Wu Song would not come. At that time, a courtman took his luggage to the door of Wughiro, followed by a man, Wu Song.
Little Pan ran into a room at a speed that she had to go out and greet, and the room was clean and clean. That’s Wu Song’s room.
Wu Song stayed at his brother’s house that night. He’s up early on the next day because he’s going to the county hall. (D: On a daily basis, members of the government service must report to the unit at Dh, between 5 and 7 a.m. The Golden Bottle Mae is listed daily in person by Kiyoshi County, and those who arrive late will be punished. The ancient civil servants were working so hard!) (Pang Kim-Lin was lost, he heard a noise in Wu Song’s room, panicking and getting up in the kitchen to make soup. He’ll have to wash his face later. He ran out to wash his face and prepared clean towels before returning to the kitchen.
Wu Song’s freshen up and Pang says, “Don’t go anywhere else after painting and eating.” Wu Song responded and went to the county council. When Wu Song came home at more than 7 o’clock, Pang was ready for breakfast. A family of four finished their meal and Pan gave Wu Song a cup of hot tea with his hands.
A beautiful woman is so kind to you. Little Pan smiles at Wu Song.
Wu Song said, “Sister-in-law, I’ve arranged a court order. You don’t have to be so busy tomorrow.”
Little Pan’s heart is cold, so how many times will he get close? No way!
“Uncle, what’s the matter with you? We’re all family. I can’t do anything. It’s just that you’re looking for a courtman. I won’t let them!
Pang is playing with reverse reasoning, and the result is that I am the best person to serve you.
Wu Song had to promise to “problem your sister-in-law.” I’m not sure.
When Wushong moved to his brother’s house, none of the neighbours but Wang-Bun knew him. The next day, the neighbours received a bag of candy from Wu Dachang, who was usually bullied and treated as weak.
“Thank you. Why do you think you’re sending candy?”
“It’s from my brother. He just moved in the day before yesterday.”
“You have a brother, ha ha.”
“Well, the one who killed the tiger the other day.”
“Who … who?”
“It’s our county leader.”
“…”
“Sit down, Big Bro! Oh, I’m sorry about the hospitality. Here, have some tea.”
During the night, the neighbours had a meeting, each of them had paid a portion of the money for a banquet and invited Wu Song in a generous manner. Who is not afraid of the people who are humbled by Wu Song’s words and who are in charge of a county jail? (SINGING: All the fighters come with Wu Song.)
The loss of a true human being is as thin as a paper.
Pang looks at Wushong’s harshness and looks at Wu Da-Chang. Her love for Wu Song has grown stronger.
Pan’s pursuit of Wu Song is halfway through. The highest level of temptation is to let the seducer think he’s trying to seduce you. Was Wu Song interested in Pan? She can’t get it. A man can hide any emotion, but his eyes will never lie. But the complex eyes of Wu Song have completely confused Pan.
If he likes me, how come there’s no such thing as love in his eyes. “Please, that’s indecent, not eulogy.”
If he didn’t like me, he was always so shy when I looked at him. No way, that’s the beauty of beauty.
Soon, an unexpected event gave Pan an answer.
Pang just asked for food. Wu Song called her.
“Sister-in-law, I have something for you.”
“What?”
Wu Song opens the package in his hand and a coloured silk is in front of Pan.
“This silk is for your clothes.”
Little Pan, with a spring of water in her heart like a thousand years of dry desert, wants to wave her hands and cry out with her life.
He’s got me in his heart!
He can’t see it! Pang’s hands were caught by the colours, and he couldn’t stop laughing, “No, I can’t.” He didn’t wait for Wu Song’s response, and Pam went on to say, “But since I’m here, how dare I say so!” He said, “Oh, my God.
Wu Song’s curry is a complete tribute to his elders, and he’s the mother of Pang.
Pang has decided that Wu Song likes himself, and since that date his feelings for Wu Song have been ferocious, as long as he is waiting for Wu Song, he is more than I am. Now that Wu Song is hooked, where’s the next step? Well, Wu Song will act on himself.
Pang had no love experience before she knew Wu Song, and she had the impression that love was about sex. Wu Song will look like Zhang’s old man in a room with me and then do it.
Master Wu Song returned home in peace. Here’s your chance! Little Panté came to the kitchen after wearing a close suit and spending money on him.
“Uncle, I can’t lift this face, you help me.”
Wu Song responded.
Pang’s blood is boiling, he’s coming! There he is! I’ll stand here. Turn your back to him, and, uh, you have to rely on that.
The sound of Wu Song’s curtains coming in was soon heard, and Pang used to sneak around and smell his clothes, so he could hardly smell more familiar. Close, it’s the man.
Pang is ready to be put down.
A long time, no sound. When Pang looked back, the bag had been set and Wu Song had disappeared.
Holy shit! It’s over before the show!
Wu Song doesn’t want to do anything to hurt his family. Wu Song is a hard-hearted straight-hand man
In the belief that the failure of the operation was a failure, Pan decided to change her strategy from passive solicitation to active temptation. It was a challenge for Pan-Gin-Lynn at the time, and she proved successful.
Of course, in the words of the righteous, that was a confession. That statement took place in November of the winter agricultural calendar, when the clouds were clouded and a rhesus rose and snowed into the middle of the night in a silver world.
Wu Song went to the county hall, and Pang Kim Lin went out to sell cookers, burned a fire in Wu Song’s house and asked Wang-gun to buy some wine and meat for the house.
Little Pam’s pretty face is so red, he says, “Today, make fun of him, and see if he doesn’t move?”
Everything is ready, Pan alone standing under the curtains, and the sky falls from time to time with a few large snowflakes.
Little Pandeh stood under the curtain from now on. Thinking of Wu Song soon, Pang’s heart is so sweet, she wears a few thin clothes to highlight her body’s body (the fabric of which is given by Wu Song), cold early in the morning and the beautiful, frozen little Pansersal shakes, “It’s okay, we are already in one hour (two hours) ”. Warm!
After two hours (four hours), little Pan was frozen and petrified under the curtain. There was no air-conditioning heat in the old days, and the curtains were the kind of thing that you can see from the house, not the wind, how cold you can imagine. And when I meet little Pan and the curtain, I can’t help but lament: I curse you, curse you, paint you in a circle. “Pan’s always cheering”
Why didn’t Wu Song come home on time for breakfast? Little Pan’s teeth went straight to war, and she was delusional, and suddenly she saw Wu Song’s tall figure through the curtains.
The breathing started slowly, and Pan found it sometimes difficult to breathe.
“Are you cold?”
Wu Song replied: “My sister-in-law is worried, she’s fine.” Pam had nothing to say, “What a coincidence. I saw you when I pushed the curtain.” Watching Wu Song take off his head’s gills (the gill hats, the gills are textiles made of wool, etc.) and rushing to pick up his hand, Wu Song himself hanged on the wall “No trouble for her sister-in-law”.
Little Pan was in a state of panic and had no idea whether he should have left or right foot. She looked at Wu-su and walked into his room with a parrot, green silk, and she was all over it: it was here. I followed him in and said, “Why didn’t Uncle come back in the morning? I waited for you all morning.”
Wu Song replied, “Someone asked for dinner in the morning.”
“Oh, I see. “Pan’s in a hurry. “Uncle, warm and warm.”
Wu Song responded by taking off his boots, changing his socks, wearing warm shoes and sitting on a firebasket.
That’s when Pam disappeared. When she came back smiling, she had some cooked vegetables in her hand (similar to those cooked in today’s hotpot soup). Little Pan smiles with confidence, and when she goes out, she does an important thing: let him put the front door on the wall and close the back door.
It’s been a long time, and Pang’s got a little chair on Wu Song. Wu Song suddenly realized something was wrong: “Where’s my brother?”
Pang smiles at Wu Song: Your brother’s cooker hasn’t returned yet.” “I’ll have three with you.”
“Let’s eat when he gets back.”
As soon as Pan thought of the cow dung coming back, he was like a rat.
“Wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait She’s so anxious she can’t go straight to Wu Song. At this time, the squeak, the door opens. He warmed a bottle of wine and put a cup of tea on the table. Little Pan’s happy to finally set the stage.
Wine can mess up.
Wu Songdo: “It’s time for your sister-in-law again.” Little Pan says I’m worried about this one. She pretended to move a stool close to the fire pot and went a little closer to Wu Song.
“Uncle, drink this glass.”
Wu Song took a drink.
Little Pan, quick and full of drinks, “It’s cold, buy Uncle a drink”… and little Penton, “Drink into two.”
Wu Song Do: “Do as your sister-in-law please.” Once again, after drinking, Wu Song won’t wait for Pan to take his hands and give him a glass of wine.
Little Pan sips and stretches his hand and fills Wu Song.
Get drunk, get drunk. If it’s Zhang Dao or Wu Da-ro, it’ll start losing control after three drinks.
Unfortunately, Pan did not investigate Wu Song’s drinking record.
Here’s the magnitude of Chinese wine. It was a watershed, before it was fermented, up to 20 degrees. With distilled wine after a dollar, the degree is high, and in 1996, 100 kg of scavenger light was found in Jinzhou, Liaoning Province, 25 years of wine, 53% alcohol purity.
You know, Pan and Wu Song drink 19 degrees of Korean wine.
The amount of wine is as follows: about 20 degrees of white wine and 18 bowls. When he was drunk, he drank 3 bowls of wine (about 10 degrees) at every hotel on his way to Chiangmen House, 30 hotels and 100 bowls. Attention is bowl, not cup.
So we can basically say that Wu Song is drinking Coca-Cola. Pang looks at Wu Song’s face and is in a state of panic. But she saw another thing in Wu Song’s face: happiness.
Happiness? Good, happy.
Wu Song has been on the streets for a year and has been bullied by his family’s masters, but his natural powers have fallen into a very ill state. Pang, who had been the target of an animal for 10 years, ended up being evicted from his home.
Watching Wu Song, Pang Kim Lin’s sweet, private, dark path finally finds you, my love. Wushong is also deeply moved by the thought that my sister-in-law is a mother, my mother…
One month of morning and evening, Wu Song has become accustomed to the active and enthusiastic care of Pan. What really makes him happy is his late return to his home today. When Wu Song was finished in the morning, he was called out to a new friend of the court, “Don’t go back, I’ll buy you a drink.”
Wu Song is tired of living out there, thinking about coming home and eating the food that Pan cooks, but it’s funny to be a hero when he says he likes her sister-in-law. He was forced to go, and then at noon, he was invited to drink, and Wu-soon was upset, and he laughed. I’m going home for dinner anyway.
Pan, in a sense, is home. Although she is as beautiful as a flower, Wu Song has no ulterior motive, because he is the man he loves all her life.
It is a matter of concern that Wu Song experienced a difficult life, after which Simon Qing, the god of Chiangmen and Inspector-General Zhang tried to kill him, forcing him to kill him and turn him into a gangster. There was only one word in Wu Song’s heart at that time, and it became a blank. Like Wu Song Gang Nan, who was left without a woman, he became a respected family member: Wu Song, a good Hanwalker in Liangshan.
One meal in this blizzard is the only “love dinner” in Wu Song’s life.
Coming!
After the third drink, Pan’s eyes suddenly smelled like love. Perhaps the pot was too hot, with her hands snuggled through her chest, and her shirt sewped, and she saw her nuanced chest. (Dangerous movement, prohibition of imitation, self-inflicted consequences. I’m not sure.
In this way, Pan has practiced mirrors a thousand times, with more influence and less access to men. Pan did it right, and Zhang would have crawled out of the grave if people could be resurrected.
Wu Song looked up and found little Pan’s cloud slanted, and his constant experience of drinking told him that it was drunk-crazy (she didn’t drink much), and that little Pan was beginning to care.
Pang smiled and said, “Did I hear that Uncle had a singer on the street in the county?”
Wu Song-Do: Don’t listen to others and ask my brother.
Little Penden was impatient: “Ah, don’t mention him, the drunk and the dreamer. He knows it and he doesn’t sell pancakes!”
Pang is a little lost, and they say that a peacock opens up for a couple. Pang decided to give us something. “Uncle, have another drink.”
It’s the second round, and the effect of this is that Wu Song is still fine and Pang is drunk.
Wine and beauty.
Little Pan’s heart is burning and he starts talking nonsense. By this time, Wu Song has understood everything. What would Pan’s mind be like? What will happen to him!
Wu Song is nothing. He stopped drinking for his sister-in-law, he just kept his head down. His family was falling apart, but he did not want to pierce the window paper. He seemed to be moving, but his heart was retreating until he could not retreat. He’s keeping his last hope: sister-in-law, that’s it.
People in love are blind, and Pan’s heart is now blind.
Pang suddenly rose up and was relieved, and she finally retreated, otherwise the hero of the world wouldn’t know what to do. How can you know that Pang left for a more violent attack, and when she returned to her seat, she squeezed it with soft hands on the shoulder of Wu Song: “Is it not cold that uncle wears these clothes?” This is to the maximum extent possible.
The balance has begun to reverse, and the image of Wughiro is shaking before Wu Song. Brother, brother, raised his brother!
Little Pan saw Wu Song no longer drinking, but silently drew fire from the pot. She breathed and took away the fire in Wu Song’s hand, “Uncle, you can’t set fire so you can dial a piece like a firebasket!”
Wu Song is getting impatient and his eyes are changing. At this moment, Pang can’t take care of anything, drops down the fire, fills himself with a glass of wine, takes half a cup of his own, and delivers half a cup to Wu Song: “If you have a heart, eat this half of mine.”
The silent Wu Song Ten blood surged with you to insult my brother? Ingratitude to those who raised me?
Mu-soon took the wine and threw it on the floor, “Don’t be so ashamed, if you want to do this, Wu-ji knows you and doesn’t know you!”
An irreversible choice. Since she was nine years old, she’s been selling Pang twice. She waited for Wu Song to drink all that was left behind, to break her brother’s bonds, and eventually to force her to break away from him.
After all, little Pan is little Pan, and at the same time there are no more tears, weeping is only a means of dealing with others, and she will never cry in front of others. She’s all red, “I’m just playing with myself. Who knows you’re serious?” I’m telling you to come and pack up. He came back to his room, and the doorman, Pan, cried so loud that he thought he was in love with his bedside.
It was darkening and colder, and Pang was sitting alone in the window waiting for the ugly husband to return.
There’s a popular song like this: “The cold wind blows me up and you’re a dream, like the night when the snow is floating and the cold is wet…
Little Pan’s heart is like an endless darkness without a light. He’s not human! In little Pan’s world, people should have the same interest as their mother in selling their loved ones without hesitation. People should do all the dirty work with their “good people” masks. What’s wrong with your pain? That’s his life. Who cares about my life?
The maggots in the pickles don’t believe there’s a sweet taste in the world. It’s pathetic.
What environment creates what kind of people and what kind of people have lives.
Downstairs, the door is open, the door is pushed.
The sound of the door was a shock to Pan, and the danger is coming. If Wu Song told him, he wouldn’t be mad. The law provides for a husband’s wife to commit adultery, with a staff of ninety. If you let your husband catch you on the spot, you will be killed. What do the neighbors think of her? Now the dominant culture is “Girl Maids, Firtresses, Dames.” I can’t mix cards, I can’t name a slut.
Wu Song’s complaint is a matter of nails unless, as soon as Pan’s eyes turned, he cried: unless the sun came out from the west.
However, Pang was not an ordinary woman, and she had been fighting alone since she was a child. You can’t talk about her if she’s so thick! If you want to stop Wu Song, you have to say the same thing as the old saying: “Acquire evil first.”
When he came to his wife’s house, he watched Pang turn around and surprised him: What kind of makeup is this?
He asked, “Who is bullying you?”
Little Pan’s tears sprung again: Your brother Wuji! And We saw him as a brother, and he knew that there was no one before him, that he had drawn his eyes and made me flirt with words. I’m not moving. He’s reaching out and touching me! What a shame! That’s disgusting!
He frowned his head and went out to Wu Song’s house.
Pang’s dark heart, like a red-eyed rabbit, was listening to Wu Song’s room. Listening only to Wu Da-chang, saying, “Do you want some snacks? I’ll buy you some.”
Shit! Is this a fight?
There’s no movement in the house. Wu Song hasn’t spoken.
You’re talking to the rapist?
Take a look at Pang.
Ten seconds later.
“Oh, you just said that, no way. My brother is not that kind of guy. He knows nothing about it. “My brother is not one of them, never honest.”
Speaking of which, I heard Wu Song walking down the stairs. “Where are you going?” Wu Song still refuses. “What’s wrong? He’s ashamed to see us. Wait. You’ll get your bags later.”
Pang’s laughing, and finally they don’t have a chance to talk.
Just listen to the weak and weak saying, “He moved out and the neighbors should laugh.”
Little Pan’s burning, she has too much frustration in her heart to let go. There are no tigers in the mountains and you are not allowed to be king of the monkey. Little Pan’s finger, Wu Dachiro, scolded. Imagine Snow White scolding the dwarfs with witch words.
“You’re a fool, you bastard, you can’t kick your ass, you can’t get your ass kicked, you can’t get your head out of your ass… “
The door was opened again, and Wu Song walked straight into the courtyard.
Little Pan went into the house and stopped talking.
Wu Songgo did come in and packed his bags, and Wu Da-ro went in his way: “What’s going on, you’re moving away?”
Little Pam got scared and jumped.
“Don’t ask, you’ll hurt your face. Just let me go.”
Wu Song and the magistrate carried their luggage, and Pang whispered in the house: “It would have been better to go and think that a brother would have been able to shine on his head, but he didn’t expect a dirty wolf. Oh, thank God, my eyes are finally comfortable. Happy. Happy.
In half a day, Pang has told the whole story of one year, of course, so that he can hear it.
Wu Da-Chang was skeptical and looked at Pang in the eye: “My brother has been gone for half an hour. Why are you finished?”
Gone? Pang came up with a spirit, stood up with his finger, and said, “You’re a fool, you bastard, you can’t kick your ass.”
Wu Song has temporarily moved to a former guest shop in the county and has been missing his brother for over 10 days. He knew Wu Da-chan was still selling pancakes.
Why don’t you come by my door every day?
At a time when Wushong was sulking, a man rushed into Wushong’s guesthouse. Mr. Wu, I know there’s an urgent need for you.”
Wu Song is on the way to the county hall. The county governor knew that Lidar was in a state of great anxiety and went back and forth. Wushong walked into the court and Lidar made an easy appearance.
“Muzon, I have a little business for you.”
Actually, it’s no small matter who can trouble a county criminal police captain.
Li Da Tiando: “I have a relative in Tokyo who is a former captain (who is not in charge of the Song Dynasty, who, in the words of the Ming Dynasty, directs the Minister, who is equivalent to the commander of the Beijing garrison, who is supposed to be attached to the Ministry of Defence) and whose name is Zhu. It’s almost New Year’s. I’ll give him a gift and send him a letter to say hello. It’s nothing. It’s important. It’s been a long time. There are thieves everywhere. Don’t give up. I’ll pay you back.”
That’s all I’m saying. Happy to take orders. But what he didn’t expect was that the letters he had said didn’t matter, and that box was full of real money and silver!
It is even more important that these silver coins come from the people, who have worked so hard and hard for two years to find them (sic: it will take more than two years to turn many silver and silver). The whereabouts of silver are of paramount importance, as it relates to the fate of the courtyard of the governor and will be used to complete the pilgrimage.
I would like to introduce you to the pilgrimage of Ming Dynasty and to take a look at the inside of the courtyard of Da Ming.
The pilgrimage is to complete your duties and be judged by the court, to be good, to be bad, to walk in the same place, and even to get out of the way. As for the results, it depends on how much money you give to the officials in Kyoto.
As a result, when local officials visit the capital for the pilgrimage, the city ‘ s presenters are more active than in the financial crisis ‘ s job market, and the harsh code will no longer play a semi-functional role. To the end of 18 years, Ming Hyo Zong declared that, after the arrival of those who have entered the responsibilities of the Chief Minister, all the ministers of the city would close the gates! Of course, it’s a bad idea. If you want a gift, you can have it sooner. No, there are people in Li Xing Dynasty who sent the money to their relatives in the capital a year earlier.
Wu Song is the agent who bribes. After all, it’s not too late for you to leave tomorrow.
Tomorrow? Wu Song’s heart is in the shadows
Pang’s power has already been taught, and Wu Song realized at the moment when she reached out and touched her shoulder that his heart no longer belonged to his brother (who had never belonged to him) and that he would be hit by a strange green hat falling from the sky at any time.
Wu Song is here, and the outsiders are afraid to provoke him. As soon as Wushong leaves, Pang’s beautiful red apricot will reach out to the wall and the eggs will sew.
We have to stop her! For brother’s happiness.
How can you keep your brother’s house calm on the day when you leave tomorrow?
Wu Song has taken a bold decision that he sees as impeccable even for the unsure world. Make up your mind, Operation Wu Song.
Qinghe County, West Street County, residence of Wu Daro. Little Pan’s heart is just beginning to heal. A good woman seduces her husband and brother, and once she has proved it, she will never again be able to show up. Little Pan’s heart is a band of cowardice and hypocrisy, while the cowardice and hypocrisy of the heart are bound to be forced to disguise themselves as the most natural response to the injury.
Pan believes that the only way out is to frame Wu Song.
She was fortunate to have won a phased victory and succeeded in preventing Takero from seeing her brother. ” either see him and divorce me or leave me alone.”
Takeshiro is a man and obeys Pang. Brother, don’t fall in love with me.
To be honest, there are few indissoluble relationships, for there are few who are not greedy and weak.
That day, little Pan was up by the window. All of a sudden, Pan’s blood boiled a little, and Wu Song came to his door and sat down. Pang knows Wu Song isn’t here for trouble because he’s carrying wine.
Pam had a bold inference, “This guy’s got a crush on me.”
Little Pan turned around at an alarming rate to make up, face, long hair and fashionable coats. Two seconds past, a beautiful woman appears in the window.
Pang did not come downstairs because Wu Song had been sitting at the door and had simply sent a valet to cook in the kitchen. Two people are waiting.
Finally, the man who took the responsibility of the cooker came up not far, and Pan went down the stairs, and Wu Song stood up and gathered at the same time.
“What’s wrong with Uncle? I didn’t come home for days, and I felt uncomfortable.” “Uncle, for some reason, he did not come to the door for many days, and said, “I have no regard for the slave.” I’m not sure.
Wu Song Province, there’s something to tell your brother.
Pang listens to Wu Song and is more sure that Wu Song has changed his mind. “Then sit upstairs.”
This dinner, Wu Song no longer sits in the head, he sits across the street, opposite him and Pan.
The servile served wine and Wu Song urged his brother, Pang, to eat more and then to eat with his head down. Little Pan looked at Wu Song and wanted to communicate. Wu Song speaks for himself, and only Wu Song pours his own drink to the table.
Pang was a little panicky, a little weird, as if before the storm came.
Pow! Put the chopsticks of Wu Song on the bowl and shout out: “Bring me a cup!”
A cup of wine with a long neck, big and fine. Its production materials are quite sophisticated, with the civilian population making them with ceramics, while the King will grind them with the most precious stones. There’s only one use for a glass of this high quality: an official occasion. Any other wine, which the other party can offer to you with respect and respect, is basically a punch in the face.
The valet was filled with wine. Wu Songdo: “Big brother, sister-in-law, I have to go to Tokyo. Two or three more months, and a month less. Leave tomorrow.”
He thought, “He’s here to resign.”
Little Pam was so sad: “He was so fired, so woozy…”
Wushong took the cup, and said, “Big brother, you’re weak and I’m not going without you.” Take it easy. Wu Song’s chest was made, “So I came up with an idea.” “Uncle’s idea must be great.”
“Once tomorrow, you’ll make only half of the usual cooking cakes, come home late, and don’t drink. In particular… “Wu Song looks at Pam. “When you get home, put the curtains down. If that’s the case, no one will bully you.”
Little Pan’s smile is frozen. That sounds like it’s against me.
“If you listen to me, you drink this drink!” It’s like a tiger downhill, and it’s impossible to remove it. Besides, he didn’t want to say no. “Brother says, I drink to you.”
Once again, Wushong pursued him, pouring a cup of advice and turning to Pang, “Sister-in-law.”
It’s actually Wu Song’s ultimate goal.
“Sister-in-law, you are a man of understanding, my brother is honest and the family is up to you.”
“Yes, yes, your sister-in-law is in charge.”
Wu Song went on to say, “You’re not as strong as Lee, what are you doing here?”
“Yes, yes, your sister-in-law can do it!”
Wu Song added: “As the ancients say, `No fences’, you…”
“Yes, yes…”
Pang stood up and yelled at Wu Da-ro’s nose: “Fuck you, you son of a bitch! I’m not afraid of that. I’m a man without a headscarf, a tinkled bitch. I’m the one with the fist, the horse on the arm, not the bitch with the back of his head. I married Wu Da-ro and couldn’t even get an ant in the house! Don’t say anything in this cloud.”
Why can’t you say anything? He was scared. Because little Pan Snow’s face is red in a flash, it’s purple. This was the only time Pan was angry over the whole Golden Bottle.
The words “the dog cannot enter the fence” are like hooks of nails and deep into Pan’s heart. Pang is upset. What’s wrong with me? You mean I’m a bitch?
Wushong is not a martial arts man. I’ll make him beg for mercy! One hand can throw you downstairs as a man without a turban! He laughed five seconds later.
“My sister-in-law is in charge, so long as your heart is right! I remember everything you said. Please drink this glass.”
Everything for brother. Wu Song’s hands hold the cup and send it to Pang.
Little Pan and Wu Song look at each other in the eyes of beauty, despair and resentment. The jade hands pushed out the cup and went to the door, and turned, “Do you not know that your sister-in-law is a mother?” Tears can’t help it any longer.
Wu Song is silent, and he says, “What do you want me to do, you good mother and your son?” There’s the sound of Pan’s sobbing downstairs: “When I married Wu, I never heard of any uncle, no!”
There’s only one thing in the world that makes people feel like they’re in love. Love is too hot to be ash. It is only by being faithful and loving each other for a long time that we can live. Of course it’s not for anyone. For honesty, respect and love are as real as the confidence and courage of human beings. There is, there is, there is, there is nothing but to pretend that there is nothing to laugh about. Why do many couples get seven years of itching for their birthdays, flowers, wine, because they’re just superficial forms.
The Wugaku brothers had no intention of eating and had a few drinks. I’ll give you the money. Wu Da-Chang groaned for a moment.
It’s getting darker, and he’s taking his brother to the street, “Come back early.” Wet eyes, tears fall down. Wu Song was also heartbroken, turned around and walked away, and he came back.
“Remember my words, someone has bullied you, don’t argue with him, and I’ll come back and find him.”
“Oh, I know.” “Breathless brother”
This is the last chance for the two orphan brothers to leave each other.
The day after Wu Song left, the family entered a first-degree alert. When the sun shines in the morning, Wu’s eyes are opened and he’s busy completing his cooking. By the end of the afternoon, it was only half past 3:00 to 5:00, and Wu Da-Chang returned, “I’ve sold out my wife.”
Panshin said you only make 18 pancakes. It’s weird you can’t sell them all! He’s just running upstairs, and Pang’s curiously following it, and he’s just jumping on a bench and putting his feet on the curtain.
“What are you doing?”
“It’s late, close the window.”
“The sun is still high, sir!”
“Really? I’ll go see.” Take down the curtain and go down to the door and close the door.
After closing the gate, he found something wrong. In any case, the turban prevents a beautiful woman from scolding her eyes, and the scolding of her is a terrible thing, as if she had started with a loud and painful beginning. At night, Pang stopped fighting and tested the reaction of Takeshiro: “Doesn’t your neighbor laugh at you when you close the door in broad daylight?
“Laugh, my brother’s right. Don’t get in trouble.”
Hey! When you think of Wushong, Pang will have to open his mouth. When the anger rose, the more intense saliva went to Wu Da-ro, two hours later, Pang tried again: “You’re a long one.
“That’s right.”
Pang, “Yes.”
“But my brother’s words are indeed good words.”
Little Pan just fainted.
Today’s Takeshiro has grown up in the scolding of Pang, creating immunity from abuse. Which means he’s doing the same thing with “How are you” and “Good Mom.”
So many times, little Pan fell. The woman died of her anger and joined him a few times. Every afternoon, without the curtains of Wu Dachiro, he laid them down at his own initiative.
“I did it.”
Many times, success is just a candle that moths go to, and the moment you reach it is the beginning of extinction. Wu Song has come up with the idea of early curtains for the good of his brother, who knows nothing of heaven and cannot be stopped. Because that is the most primitive and wild desire of mankind, and a curtain opens a flower world.
The Golden Bottle Mae is officially on.
Simon’s footsteps are getting closer.
Why do I feel desperate when I watch Gold Bottle Mae? – The answer from Salt Selection Cope.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
