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is neat, just like a toilet lid, and the ground is back. We all call him "the toilet lid, the pickles, the lid is not tight, and the mouse steals the big half." He is a few days younger than me. At that time, it was about five or six years old. Our favorite game is the eagle catching the chicken red cock, the cauliflower, turning around, biting the tail - in the song of the children, everyone is playing with the head. . The army was a half-day eagle, and a chicken didn��t catch it. ��I��m taking a break. I��m drinking it again.�� Then the army ran to his mother, picked up his clothes, stood up and sucked milk Marlboro Cigarettes. ��A donkey is not shy. I took off my pants and touched the mud." We are surrounded by their mother and child, and they all laugh at the army so much that they have to eat milk. "With such a big child, you can wean." I don't know who said this. "Only he is the youngest, he doesn't know how to be shy. He likes to suck and let him suck." His mother smiled and answered that the army was running shyly. While running, he said, "My mom quietly left a chicken stick today. The legs are in the rice bucket, tell me not to tell my sister and my brother, I will not tell you." The adults laughed at the entrance to the village mokingusacigarettes.com, there is a Yangjia Temple, turning a corner from the street, picking up the 36-story bluestone ladder arrive. The temple is a quadrangle courtyard. The courtyard walls are as high as two-storey buildings. The gates are closed all year round. There are two large bluestone piers on each side of the gate. When the father said that the old society, a lot of little feet were thrown into the wells of the temple to drown and die. So when I was young, I had a sinister fear of that ancestral hall. Once, when several small partners played together, everyone was blowing their courage. I said that I dare to look inside from the door of Yangjia Temple. I count him as fierce. I heard that Yang Jiaxuan, no one dared to call himself daring. The words are what I said. In order to show that I am daring, I am brave enough to look inside from the door of the temple. There is nothing empty inside, but there is a large pond. The pond is paved with bluestone slabs. It is covered with moss. The pond is a pressurized water well. It seems that no one has ever pressed the water for a long time. Suddenly I didn��t know who was yelling, ��The ghost is coming, the little girl is coming.�� I was so scared that my soul flew away, and a cloth shoe fell on the door of the temple and it was too late to wear a shoe. For that ancestral hall, when I went to school, I still walked around the road and did not dare to pass through the door of the ancestral hall. There is a big vegetable garden behind my house. There are no vegetables such as peppers, tomatoes, cantaloupe, ginger and garlic, but it is the happiest place in my childhood. I don��t have to say that the tightly packed cabbage is tall. The pepper tree, the fence of the vegetable garden and the broken bowl of flowers; not to mention the busy bees in the broken bowl, the hard-shelled worms on the peach trees, and the beautiful butterflies dancing Hovering on the radish cauliflower. It��s just fun to catch a frog in that sweet potato field. The frog is screaming here, and there are times when he jumps from time to time. We took a bamboo raft under the eaves and picked a spider. Then we hung it on the fishing hook. Using a long bamboo pole, we dropped a yarn that was one meter long and started to catch the frog. When you notice that the yarn is moving, pick up the bamboo poles and sometimes catch the barefoot snake. At this time, the face was scared, and even the frogs were thrown away and disappeared without a trace Cigarettes For Sale. They sang indecently, we dig open the ground with a little hoe, and found that the screaming body is dark brown, a pair of black oil eyes that are not turning are embedded under the tentacles, and the back has two film-like brown The wings, the two tails are hard, like two steel needles, so they are put together with a matchbox. Sometimes the cockroaches are dug up. The adults say that the cock is the best, and then we sneak it into the flock of the granary. I want to try to see if it is really a fight. But until now, I don't know if the cock is eating. Is it really a fight? It will make a lot of broken bowls of the garden fence can not be picked. Some people say that when the bowl is taken, the bowl will be broken. I want to secretly pick a few flowers for a few times, and I have never dared to make up my mind. Once, I went to the vegetable garden alone, and I saw no one around. I sneaked a lot and smashed the flowers into a large string on the neck with the smashed bamboo raft. As a result, the fence was destroyed, but I also ate. Did not break the bowl once. When I meet someone I don��t know or the old man with white hair calls me, I won��t be in person because I listened to my father��s story: a young man who used to live in the sand of his father��s house, and a young man went up the mountain to cut wood and pick one. On the way home, the firewood was tired and panting. Suddenly a white-haired grandmother blocked his way and called his name. The old milk handed a pot of water to the right, and the left hand carried a cockroach with a few sweet potatoes and two corn husks. The grandmother handed him to the room, and the grandmother said that she would wait until she left. After the grandmother left, the young man opened it and looked at it. It was all stone, and the kettle turned into a broken loofah. The person passing by saw it, saying that he was short-lived and met the evil family (the local called the monster as an evil family). Call him to hurry to Moziyan (it is said that there is an evil house in this place) to burn the fragrant steamed buns, or else you will not be guaranteed. If there is such a situation, there is another way, that is, if there is a white-haired old man who does not know you on the mountain, as long as you do not agree, nothing will happen. But I think the safest way is still
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