classification:Science fiction |
author:<Don't belie |
state:in the series |
update:(2025-05-10 11:28:45) |
It is said that worries about wine and worries in the intestines are even more worrying. 。I'm not good with alcohol to begin with, and drinking alone just makes it worse. After two or three beers, I was completely out of it. 。I don't know how I got back to the dormitory. I was dazed and confused. As soon as I entered, I just flopped onto my bed and fell asleep, unconscious. 。,Finally, it's my turn to travel through time. 。 。Whether this time travel is good or bad, it won't be worse than yesterday. 。A man in his forties, jobless and working for others, earns three to four thousand yuan a month. 。Seeing me so calm and not crying or making a fuss, my grandfather became very dissatisfied and said: "Wife, what nonsense are you talking about Isn't Xiaojun perfectly fine" My grandmother also seemed puzzled. She grabbed me and examined me closely, muttering to herself... 。,"Xiao Jun, eat quickly, finish eating and then go to school." 。Grandma was talking and reached into her bag, pulling out a yellowish cotton bookbag. 。I nodded in agreement, peeled off the burnt shell of the roasted sweet potato, and took a big bite. 。Well, I haven't had roasted sweet potatoes in ages. 。It's really good! 。In my memory, 1976 was a year of extreme scarcity. Not just for children, but for adults too, breakfast might just be one or two baked sweet potatoes. 。It seems like this roasted sweet potato is my breakfast and lunch for the entire morning, I guess I have to keep munching on it.。