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Accompanying the lover with no money and wandering the world

By Lista ReamPublished 3 years ago 7 min read

This is one of the happiest little couples I know.

The guy is holding a guitar, cutting out all the branches, and living in the moment without being condescending. The girl without a trace of lead, accompanied by the love of the world without a penny.

They are the happiest couple I know.

The guy is holding his guitar, cutting out all the branches, and living in the moment without being condescending.

The girl does not have a trace of lead, accompanying her lover to wander the world with no money.

They are really poor, and they don't care that they are poor. They are in a field of transcendence and are willing to devote themselves to finding the exit of their selves.

Drinking a bowl of millet congee in a bar for the New Year

On the first day of the New Year in Lijiang in 2010, I stood in front of Dabing's hut and nibbled on an apple. A girl in a gray cotton robe suddenly appeared from nowhere, bending over and making a deep bow to me, yelling, "Big Bing, congratulations on your wealth and long life."

I was startled, a piece of apple stuck in my throat, "utter" coughing up. The girl stood up straight, grinning at me giggling. Behind her slowly paced a long-haired young boy, wearing a navy blue lapel cotton jacket. The boy gave me a fist hug in a rather old-fashioned way and naturally reached out a hand to me.

The posture of the hand is very similar to the starting position of the form of Yi Quan - there is a murderous aura. Three body novel

My heart was amazed. The immediate opportunity to swallow the apple, quickly retreat half a step back, sink the shoulder side bladder force contains Dantian. At the same time, in a flash of lightning, with the afterglow to measure the distance between the pile of tiles and the door.

The fact is that you can find a lot of people who have been in the business for years. The brain is rapidly turning: how to say are some of the verbal debates of ideas. I should not have given people to create the hatred of killing their fathers and wives, smashing hard drives, and deleting data, to the first day of the year to seek revenge. Also, wish me a long life.

Longevity or pay for life to sleep? What do you mean? The opposite of what you say, hero? Then congratulations on your fortune to kick the venue to smash the meaning of it. I can't avoid the disaster, a breath of astral energy in, what can I do? I fixed my eyes on the visitors to look at.

...... don't know either of them at all.

The boy reached over the hand, palm up, five fingers slightly bent into the position of the eagle claw, punching the virtual hold round, the force stored but not issued. I secretly praised in my heart: master oh! A look is practiced in internal martial arts. For most practitioners of the fight, the emphasis on the hand is two doors, all rely on the feet to kick people. The distance between the two of us is less than half a meter, he can not make a side kick or high whip leg these moves.

Could ...... be this person adhering to the ancient training, practice is hard to bridge hard horse of the Eight Extremes or Cha Quan gun hammer?

The so-called southern fist and northern leg, although the northern school of martial arts is known for its legwork, traditionally focus on close-quarters techniques, kicking but knee. At this distance, if he does not use the fist but lifts the leg, it is bound to be forceful, and lifting the leg will hit. If this is true, if I want to protect myself, there is only one way out! I'd like to take a kick, but I also want to hold my calf to death.

As the saying goes, it is better to fight than to kick, it is better to kick than to fall. Young master, I also learned in Inner Mongolia Xilinguole West WuZhuMuchin Banner three months of authentic Bock wrestling! I don't believe that a Dehler can't fall you ...... fall, if not, immediately go next to touch the tiles! The so-called bare hands are afraid to take the knife, take the knife is afraid of the dancing stick, and the dancing stick is afraid of flying brick ......

Sometimes, the text is how pale and abetted, saying all this happened in just a few seconds, but in these few seconds but I need to use a couple of hundred words to write to understand.

I clenched my teeth and stared down at his legs.

He was wearing a pair of cotton slippers on his feet, he wore a pair of thirty dollars home warm mouth monkey cotton slippers how to kick me?

Did, did he not come to beat me up? Did he reach over to shake hands with me? The girl who wished me a long life was not talking backward? But the palm is facing upward is not to shake hands with the meaning of ah?

I felt my neck begin to stiffen and people began to stiffen, the feeling is extremely similar to the first time on stage to host the show, in front of 800 people forget the words of the kind of feeling. The sound of firecrackers crackled, and the three of us just stood there. The girl and the boy were wearing cotton slippers and staring at me with a natural and open expression ......

After a while, the girl finally spoke, she whispered prompting me to say, "Red packets ......"

I figured out the taste to come, panicked to pull out the coat pocket touched the pants pocket, and handed over an RMB in a frenzy.

The boy did not even look at it and took it, and naturally put it into a small bag. The two smiled at me and turned around to stand at the door of the old soldier's fireplace, and the girl yelled inside: "Old soldier brother, congratulations on your fortune, long life ......"

I was heartbroken because what I just handed over in a panic was a big red ticket. But at the same time and sincerely appreciate the two children's faces with that heavenly expression, as well as the girls on the Republic of China style cotton robe, with a plate of bowing action, the boys that take the right way to reach out posture ...... big New Year's Eve, a hundred dollars to buy a bow, barely a bargain.

That night, I saw them again. At about 9:30, I sat in the hut to demonstrate the mouth string to a group of Spanish guests. The little boy and girl poked in two heads, this time yelling together, "Happy New Year, Brother Big Bing, all the best, congratulations, and long life ......"

I scrambled to wave my hands at them and stood up to give them a bow. I said, "Two good men, no you so want to press the New Year's money ha, I am not a landlord, there is no need to so successively to share my floating money ha ......"

They said, "You are not nervous, not nervous, not afraid, we are not here to kill back the gun, we worshiped a day of the New Year, the number you give more money, we are over to you to worship a few more New Year."

What does that mean? What do you mean? I carefully look at their expressions ...... not like a joke. From the expression on their faces, in addition to sincerity, I can not see any other impurities. Even if they are joking, that is also how interesting and fun two big kids oh ......

My heart warmed up and said, "You guys sit down for me, today brother buy you guys a drink." Tianlong eight novels

The little girl showed her teeth and grinned and said, "We both never drink." She held up a thermos in her arms, shook it, and said, "We brought our drink, I cooked it myself."

This was the only pair of people I had ever seen in my life who drank millet porridge in a bar.

I lent her two bowls of green plum wine and added a few cubes of sugar to them. The Spanish guests next to them watched wide-eyed as they quietly drank their porridge. They drank the millet congee openly.

They clinked glasses with everyone as if congee was supposed to be served in a bar. I sighed in wonder and asked their names: Wang Bo and Beet, one 26 years old and the other 25. The two were dressed cleanly, but they were too clumsy and plain to look like they were celebrating Chinese New Year.

I asked them why they didn't get new clothes for the New Year, and Beet said, "This is already new. She lifted the corner flap of the cotton robe, showed me the patches inside, and whispered to me, "Now wear it the other way around, isn't it now?"

There were a few slightly restless guests in the audience at the time, and I was afraid that the patch would become a topic of conversation and would accidentally hurt their pride, so I didn't continue to ask anything. I asked them for a small bowl of porridge and tasted it, and it tasted pretty good. Thinking about that scene during the day, I held the wine bowl and couldn't help but laugh.

Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)

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