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In the evening, the old lady felt much lighter. Zesun and Congru were in the room with him. Wen'er also sat on the bed and beat her legs. The old lady was still vague in her heart. She didn't believe it very much. She thought of the two lines of the poem "The situation is like this, laughing and crying". It seemed that today's reduction was not a good omen. Then Wener smiled and said, "Grandmother is much better today. She will be able to get up and see the peach blossoms in two days." The Old Lady listens to feel like again, service way: "How do you know I can be good?"? What I signed yesterday is very ominous! "What you sign is not accurate," said Wen'er. "That clay puppet.." At this point, when she saw her father and mother looking at her, she was embarrassed and swallowed. The old lady did not listen to the truth, then said: "I have always been the number of teeth card is the most clever, but now I can not sit more, can not count.". "Zesun, bring me the dice basin, and I'll throw it and take your fortune." At this time, Zesun and Congru had no idea, and the increase or decrease of the old lady's illness was put all their eggs in one basket. The dice do not listen to orders, and must not happen to be "six sons are red", in case-Ze Sun wandered and just stood, to divert other words, but the old lady repeatedly called to bring the dice basin, Ze Sun had to go and bring it over and put it on the table in front of the bed. Cong Ru had no choice but to help the old lady up and sit down. Wen'er stayed beside her and asked quietly, "Mom, what kind of throw is good?" Cong Ru looked at the old lady and answered casually,tin beneficiation plant, "If all six dice are red, they are good." By this time the old lady had picked up the dice basin and prayed silently. Suddenly Wen'er stood on a chair and pulled out the gold hairpin from Cong Ru's head. She jumped down from the chair and went to the corner of the room beyond the shadow of the lamp. When the old lady had finished praying, she grabbed the dice and threw them. Ze Sun and Cong Ru looked on with bated breath, both holding a sweat. Then Wen-er suddenly frowned and ran from the corner of the room, clenched her fist in her right hand, and took the dice from the old lady in her left hand. She said with a smile on her face, "Grandmother!"! When I come to throw it, perhaps because of my little filial piety,gold shaking table, I will have a good fortune. The old lady smiled and handed it to Wen. Both Zesun and Congru looked at her, very surprised. They didn't know what she meant. They were about to stop her when she twisted the dice in her left hand and stuffed them into her right fist one by one. She looked up, but it wasn't a prayer. Six dice were stuffed, and her right fist loosened a little. She smiled, lifted her sleeve, looked at the dice basin, and threw it down with a clang. The six dice kept spinning, and in a moment they were all fixed. Ze Sun suddenly exclaimed, "Mother!"! All six are red! When Cong Ru looked down, he suddenly showed a look of great amazement. He looked up at Wen'er and said, Wen'er! You Hurriedly swallowed again, also said to congratulate. Ze Sun also felt that when she looked at Wen'er, she saw her hands behind her back and looked at her grandmother with a smile. The old lady was so elated that she picked up the dice basin and looked at it in a daze. "It's Wen's filial piety," she said. "It's God's pity." Wen'er hurriedly took the dice basin with her left hand, put it aside, mineral flotation ,coltan ore processing, and said with a smile, "This is Grandmother's Hongfu. I just throw it around." The old lady's illness was getting better day by day, and the whole family was relieved. On this day, the old lady dressed up, washed up, and came out to see the peach blossoms in the yard. The sons and daughters-in-law were all talking and laughing beside them. After a while, the old lady felt tired and went in to rest, while Zesun and Congru were still sitting on the porch. Cong Ru said with a smile, "Mother's illness is getting better very quickly. It's really thanks to the doctor. At first, when I advised my mother to take Western medicine, I was very worried and felt uncertain. Now it's really good." Ze Sun nodded and said, "But it's a loss to Wen'er." Cong Ru said hurriedly, "I can see that. It's really hard for her to think.." Then Wen-er, with her schoolbag under her arm, jumped in from outside the door and called out with a smile, "Daddy!"! Mom! What did you say about Wen again? Cong Ru just smiled and took her hand. Wener smiled and broke free and said, "Mom, don't hold it tightly. My palm still hurts a little!" (This article was first serialized in the Beijing Morning Post, April 6-7, 1920.) www.xiaoshuotxt。 com Boundaries of "Infinite Life" Small. Say .t|xt. Days + I sat alone on the porch and gazed at the room in the window. The pale green walls, the ochre floor, the few chairs and desks, were empty, and the light from under the green shade made them pale. This room is the dormitory where Wanyin and I live together. In our spare time, we are always talking and laughing in this room. Now that Wan Yin has gone, I am the only one left. The place where she went, I can't know, nor can the world know, or she can't know. But Wanyin is dead, I see her sick, I see her body buried in the loess, but can this body represent Wanyin! The room was still empty, the air was still stuffy, and the lights were still green. I just sat outside the window, not sad, not frightened; it seemed that my nerves were numb, and I could no longer go into the house. Death, you are a destroyer, you are a great authority! Since there are living things in the world, why do you destroy them and restrict them? Whether it's an emperor, a hero, or.. As soon as he met you, he left all he had and submitted to your authority. Whether it is amazing, gorgeous, great achievements, great achievements, after contact with you, but only left a loess! When I think of this, I just feel disappointed and frustrated to the extreme! What is the interest of such a life? What is the use of holding a great wish? What's the result? But the end is to no purpose: and not I only am to no purpose,tin beneficiation plant, but all things are to no purpose. In the dark sky, there were only a few twinkling stars, which kept trembling. The leaves clatter with haw and maple. A slight fragrance of pagodatree flowers rushed to the appendix. ore-magnetic-mining.com