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Chapter 567

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    After 8 o'clock in the morning, Dad called and asked you to send him the address. He wanted to send you peanut oil. You sent him the address drowsily and continued to sleep.  When I went home during the Chinese New Year, I asked my parents to send you peanut oil, but it seemed that the courier did not deliver it. Dad probably asked several couriers, and finally found one that could be delivered.  The amount of peanut oil is estimated to be enough for the second half of the year.

    The day before yesterday I asked Haizi to help buy raisins, and yesterday I bought them for you to send a courier.  You asked him to quote you the cost of raisins and courier, and he said that he would pay you next time, but you didn't know what to say, and you didn't insist.  When you ask him to buy it, tell him to remember to calculate the cost. If he doesn't answer the call, you know he won't calculate it.  I bought enough raisins for two months.

    The flowers on the balcony are gradually growing up. Although some of them look malnourished and some are withered, the morning glory climbs up the hanging rope. They look so weak, but they never stop longing for the sky.  When I was pulling the rope for morning glory yesterday, I accidentally broke a branch of Impatiens. It was a very good one. You felt a little distressed, thinking that it was ruined by you, but this morning you found that it was bent.  On the branches, the leaves take the terminal branches to the air, full of vitality, and you know it will live for a long time.  They add green and vitality to this balcony day by day.

    There are still a lot of "The Complete Works of Lu Xun" that I bought back that I haven't read, "The Bhagavad Gita" has not been read, "The Land of Thin Air" has not been finished, and "The Holy Spirit of Pohu" has not yet arrived.  The guitar given by ys a few days ago did not start to practice.

    There are still many things that are not over, all of which are like soil accumulated bit by bit, burying your roots firmly here.  You find it hard to pull yourself out of here.  But your intuition tells you that it's time to start your journey.

    You always don't understand the ending.  Others thought your story was about to reach its climax, but you ended it right away.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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