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My uncle finally arrived at the hospital as scheduled. Some people took care of the sick father, which more or less relieved us temporarily. But last night, I received a call from my uncle, saying that his father seemed to be a little mentally disordered. He unexpectedly ran to the gas station and said that he wanted to withdraw 20W. Without success, he ran to the doctor’s office on duty again, take 20 bottles of medicine and cash the relevant money to the patients in the same room. My father’s disease spread to the brain nerve in the lung? My mother and I, who were worried about my father’s condition, rushed to the hospital tightly regardless of other ties. My father was lying on the bed, and his hoarse throat seemed to have slightly improved. When he saw us, his expression seemed to be normal. I wondered whether he had a bad temper on purpose to protest against our indifference and his loneliness when he saw that there were no close relatives in the hospital? I asked him with concern whether he felt a little better? He shook his head lightly and said no. My uncle handed me a piece of paper, which was written by my father. Let’s raise 20W and cash it immediately. Only then did I realize that what my uncle said was absolutely not false. In total, our movable property is not half of 20W. Therefore, I finally couldn’t help asking: where did you get 20W? I actually asked someone for money tomorrow. But my father suddenly showed a mysterious face and motioned me to let my mother go away, then he said: Don’t you know? Your mother she at least 5 billion. She must be reluctant to take it out. Looking at my father’s face, the innocence of a child seemed to reveal a big secret to me. I sigh, 5 billion. I really want to become a money printer. Then he could live in a big hospital and receive treatment without scruple. My father, do you feel dizzy for a short time because you are worried about the expensive medical expenses and dream of being a rich man with wishful thinking. Money has never deliberately favored you and your family. I followed his stubborn illusion and asked: did you mention money later? Father nodded seriously: I have mentioned it. I gave it to him. What he said about him actually referred to the patient in the next bed. Then my father told me in a low voice: his heart was not good. His brother passed away, but he deliberately delayed in the hospital and didn’t want to attend the funeral. Therefore, the money was kicked by him and suddenly flew away. What he said happened to be some facts. The elder brother who lived next to the bed passed away, so he didn’t leave the hospital for a long time on excuse to escape. In fact, as early as a few days ago, his family had already bought medicines and prepared to go home for treatment. The truth is true or false. The scenes that happened in reality were often captured by father unintentionally, which became the supplement of his numerous illusions. Can you say that he is insane? If he is a person who is not familiar with him, he should believe the 90% in his words. Sometimes, I even thought that it might be a good thing to make him think that he is a rich man and that he can save many people and live in numerous illusions. It is painful to be sober. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Before dawn, my daughter called us up and got ready. The whole family rode on the road. We agreed to take photos in the wild this Sunday. As the morning breeze blows, there are still a few stars on the horizon, and the moon peeps out of the tree gap secretly. There is no pedestrian on the broad road. The people we met gathered at the Bridge of Luoyang one after another, and those we didn’t know introduced each other. Teacher Wang brought another photographer named Zhu, who was from the city Photography Association. At this time, the day was already bright, and a group of ten people set out in a mighty manner. Everything they saw was fresh all the way in. When I saw the farmer weed, I told my son about the day when he was weeding, sweat dripped down the grass. There is also Tao Yuanming’s seed beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. On the way, I saw a lotus pond on the roadside, in which there were lotus flowers out of the dirt but not dyed like dignified and beautiful young girls. Through the lotus pond, you can see the Luo River in front of you. There are two fish ponds on the bank. There are tall and straight poplars around the fish ponds. Under the trees are covered with green grass blankets. Pearl-like dew rolls with the sun appearing from the thin clouds, disappear. There was a hazy mist. It is a pity that the sunrise cannot be shot by a photographer. Now, children take fishing rod called fishing, actual one jumped into the water became shui ya zi. We ladies caught locusts and picked wild flowers near the fishpond. Photographers adjusted the focal length, leaving us a wonderful memory. The girls held up the umbrella with red willows and green flowers, sat on the steam cushion bed, floating in the water, leisurely and at ease, with giggling on the water. The two photographers changed their angles from time to time. After one pose was finished, they changed another pose. When we were excited, we suddenly heard a cry and turned around to see two farmers coming with several cows. The photographer asked us to take a picture of the cows. In the end, some leaned against the tree, some lay on the swimming bed, some crawled on the knees, and some things like clothes bags hung on the branches. Teacher Wang’s lover also picked up the camera, clicking, clicking constantly, I am afraid of losing valuable pictures. At this time, it seemed that everyone also sank and indulged in the nature. The pleasant and happy things I had never felt before. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…