Make the rabbit at the beginning, exposing the deeds of the national soldiers

"It's my fault."

"The times are advancing, but I am still standing still."

"What I carry in my mind is the mission of our older generation. The athletes of our generation are fighting for the gold medal that can prove the strength of the country."

then.

He turned around and looked carefully at the circle of team members.

Looking at the crying girl, the coach changed his dullness before and said with a light smile.

"But now I find out."

"The current Xia Kingdom no longer needs to use this gold medal to prove anything, and the goal of your generation is not to win gold medals."

heard.

Guan Tiantian wiped away tears and asked curiously.

"Then coach, if it's not for the gold medal, what is the purpose of our hard training?"

The coach shook his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"This question requires your generation to find the answer."

Done.

He called the team members to start stretching.

"You have to bend that leg back again, stretching and being lazy for a while, and cramp on the bars!"

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And in that slightly shabby little room.

The man in the ill-fitting "battle suit" also slowly took off his glasses and sat up.

The community workers next to him immediately surrounded the man and asked him how he felt at the scene.

In normal times, a man who has been tempered by the society into an "old man" would definitely raise his legs in excitement and brag to these neighbors in the neighborhood.

But now he was unexpectedly calm and silent.

In the past ten years, he has never had a heart as peaceful as it is now, or refreshed.

As the woman said, that big black box is the cure for a man's spiritual eye.

this moment.

In his heart, the boy who had been standing at the gate of the national shooting team for more than ten years and refused to leave finally let go of his obsession and resentment and turned around and left.

Because of Liu Changchun, and also because of the smell of fireworks around here.

And because of the man's silence, the people around thought he had touched the scar in his heart again, so they kept silent.

Seeing this, his wife quickly said with a smile.

"Thank you for today's matter, everyone should go first."

She knew that her man would not listen to things like the Olympics the most, and she could bear it very much today. If this broke out in a while, maybe the scene would be so embarrassing.

Everyone also smiled embarrassingly, and prepared to leave after saying goodbye.

suddenly.

The man turned around and walked into the kitchen, but when he came out again, he had a gleaming kitchen knife covered in lard in his hand! !

"and many more!"

! !

All the staff in the community jumped half a step back, panicked, and stayed in a cold sweat.

"calm down!"

"If you have something to say... if you have something to say, put down the knife first. You agreed to read it just now, and we didn't force you!"

"That's right, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. Let's go now!"

Two of them were timid, and their faces were green.

Available in the next second.

They saw the man feel the knife on the tablecloth, took out some uncut meat from the refrigerator, and said to his wife.

"Clean up the table, and take out my two bottles of good wine, and invite everyone to drink and eat meat."

...

The toasts were staggered, and only a few peanuts were left in the table full of dishes, and the brothers were dizzy from drinking.

"Then...you can't drink it."

"Yes, I can't drink it anymore. If I drink it again, I won't be able to beat the big worm at home."

"belch...."

The woman who couldn't help laughing managed to send this group of drunken people out of the house, and when she turned around, she saw the man lying unconscious on the sofa.

Looking at the table again, there are dishes stacked on top of each other.

The lights are dim.

The woman sighed helplessly, walked slowly to the table and muttered habitually.

"The drunks all drank like two hundred and fifty. They were all marshals of the canopy. They ate seven or eight dishes, and the children in the back room hadn't even eaten half a mouthful of meat..."

That is, when she was complaining, a pair of strong arms grabbed the woman's arms from behind.

"I've worked hard all these years, I'm sorry."

The woman burst into tears but did not reply, and the man stopped talking, letting go of the woman and packing up the tableware with her.

"Hey? Why is there a piece of red under this bowl? I don't know which drink fell here. I'll ask tomorrow and return it to others."

The woman complained while holding the soft girl coins she found from the bottom of the bowl, but then followed.

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