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(Summary: This thing is really amazing.)
Yesterday, I had a dream againMy sister's house was going to hold a full moon banquet for the child. My brother-in-law told me early in the morning that I was going to make a cloth, but he kept talking about it, and he never discussed it with me. When it was finally the day of the banquet, nothing was done. One is that my brother-in-law is unreliable, and the other is that my brother-in-law¡¯s parents are too picky, and I feel depressed.
Before the banquet started, I deliberately took my mother to the mall for a stroll. Suddenly there was a strong wind outside. Standing in the big window of the shopping mall, we saw that a little boy was blown downstairs by the wind and fell down unexpectedly on a small balcony of the shopping mall.
We all looked worriedly at the little boy who fell downstairs, lying on the ground motionless.
The wind stopped suddenly, and the little boy was surrounded by his classmates, a group of primary school students. One of the boys was their class monitor. He pulled the little boy off the ground. The little boy was woken up, then stood up and saw his black schoolbag under him.
I'm amazed, what a lucky and amazing little boy, it's great that he survived the fall from such a high floor. He fell with his black schoolbag on his back. It must have cushioned him when he hit the ground and survived. The little squad leader also saw this, so he began to criticize and explain safety knowledge and self-protection to the students.
I suddenly remembered that I hadn't gone back to see my room for a long time, so I suddenly wanted to go back and have a look, so I hurried over.
I went up to my room on the third floor and saw that there were many tables inside, and some people I didn't know were eating banquets inside. I got angry, grabbed the dishes on the banquet and threw them out the door. The strange thing is that those people followed the food and went out, lying on the ground and eating the food I threw out, as if they had never eaten. I was angry that my room was being ruined like this without my permission. I called those people who were lying on the floor eating as dogs, and an old man sitting by the door was their little steward. Maybe for the sake of my own face, I used the old saying to teach me. I glanced at the bowls and chopsticks in the old man's hand, and asked him if he didn't want to eat. He immediately said honestly, and I said that if he eats, don't talk about it, and then he stopped talking nonsense. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com