shed a burned briquette and then filled a road pit.

shed a burned briquette and then filled a road pit.

Zhou Dongdong folded the paper airplane and when she breathed into it, the paper airplane was inserted into her throat.
In the afternoon, the two of them took a nap under the electric heating table.
After waking up, she went to the rice noodle store to check out the store’s business. Shangguan Dandan had been playing with the cash register for a long time, pressing every button. She also wanted a cash register to connect to her vending machine, but the store’s The cashier refused to let her move.
Zhou Shuling was not in the store, and she and Li Hongfang were busy with the opening of the new store.
Paying attention to the business of the store was also hard work. When I got a little tired, I went home. The two of them began to sit under the sycamore tree, roast chestnuts and eat walnuts, waiting for Liu Changan to come back.
Report completed.
“What a rich and fulfilling day.” Liu Changan said to Zhou Dongdong, “In the future, you must learn to keep a diary. Just like you just said, record everything you have done, add some mood, weather, The environment and conversation with people would be nice.”
“I don’t write a diary!” Zhou Dongdong shouted, “Ouch!”
“Ouch!” Hearing the little master yell, Lu Si’en who was following behind quickly responded, shaking his head and running over to follow Zhou Dongdong.
/“If you don’t want to write, you won’t write. Why are you barking like a dog?”
“Ouch.”
“Strengthening the mountain, the world is full of energy! The times are not good, but the glory is not gone! What can be done if the glory is not gone! What can be done if the misfortune is coming!” Shangguan recited a poem.
/“Okay, what poem are you reading again? Do you have any feelings or moods that you would like to express in poetry?” Liu Changan has never been able to understand the words and deeds of these two people.
“Dong dong ow, just like the word “xi” in this poem, don’t you understand?” Shangguan Dandan swiped his palm with his fingers while teaching Mo Zi earnestly to learn to understand the words and deeds of the children.
“Strengthen the mountain! The world is overwhelming! The times are unfavorable! The glory will not fade away! The glory will not fade away! But what can be done! What can I do!” Liu Changan changed it, and felt that there was no problem.
Shangguan Dandan chuckled, this was the style that suited Xiang Yu.
“Zhou Dongdong, Qingming Festival is another festival for memorizing poems. On this day, children must learn Qingming Festival poems. Have you learned them?” Liu Changan gave Zhou Dongdong a test as usual.
The average child must memorize 300 Tang poems before elementary school. Zhou Dongdong made it from kindergarten to elementary school with one song “Ode to the Goose” and one-eighth of the song “Grass”.
“I’ve learned it!” Zhou Dongdong touched Lu Sien’s dog head and said. Although reciting poems is useless, who makes Brother Changan like it? Zhou Dongdong also had to follow him and memorize whatever he wanted to deal with him.

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