Chang Luming's latest writer micro novel
Liu Dadan looked in the mirror and mousse the remaining hairs. The wife Xuehua behind him urged: "I'm old, don't clean up those hairs, let's go and receive the award!"
Liu Dadan hummed the lyrics in his mouth: "Today I drink the celebration wine, and I will never stop until I fulfill my ambitions. I sprinkle my blood to write the spring and autumn..."
rode on the electric tricycle , and the couple left the entrance of the village.
There are a lot of people going to the market along the way, and people passing by whispered: "This Liu Dadan, this time he has lost his luck and bought the lottery ticket!"
Liu Dadan sang in his mouth, and his wife cursed behind him: "I'm old, stop singing, let's discuss, what are you doing with money?"
Liu Dadan heard it, stopped singing, and murmured: " The child needs tuition, the mother-in-law needs to buy medicine, and my sister-in-law said she wanted to open a restaurant, where are I? I will buy twenty piglets..."
Her wife held her fingers and calculated, "Enough, enough!"
Liu Dadan turned around and said, "Buy you a gold bracelet for you ..."
Xuehua was stunned when she heard this. Yes, just as Liu Dadan turned around, the tricycle they were driving hit a truck.
"His father! You are a poor man! You have been repaired so much for your family before you die? How can I live alone in the future? Wake up! The doctor said, you will become a vegetative person for the rest of your life! If you don't wake up, I will remarry!" Xuehua cried while shaking Liu Dadan's head.
"It's so salty! Are you giving me a ecstasy soup?" Liu Dadan snorted in his mouth, scaring his wife Xuehua.
"You are awake! Why are you awake! I am Xuehua rich and ready to remarry!"
"Remarry! Marry me Liu Dabang!"
