The midfield of life, the strange woman in "Temporary Sitting"!

Come and go, the guest officer please take a seat, let's listen to Elder Jia tell a piece of the Xijing version of the Dream of the Red Chamber, look at the story of the Twelve Jades of Xijing. Don't say I'm elevated, you just look at it.

It is estimated that Jia Lao and the woman in the book do not like the Xijing version of the Dream of the Red Chamber, and may prefer the Xijing Twelve Jades. There is no analogy of "Dream of the Red Chamber", and it seems that "Temporary Sitting" is not clear. Then we will brew a pot of tea, sit down for a while, and listen to this story of endless breath and aftertaste.

The more the book went on, the more I didn't know what kind of ending it would be, and I never thought of it, and Jia Lao couldn't bear an explosion to wipe out the "temporary tea house", clean and clean, and there was nothing left. Just like Jia Baoyu's one turn, only the white and vast earth was really clean.

South to north, how many people are vast; climbing high and going low, why not stop and do it.

What do you sit down to do? Drink tea!

And so the story begins. Before and after, but twenty days. It started with Eva and ended with Eva. This alludes to the so-called Iraqi people, on the water side. Eva is only a passer-by of the temporary tea house, she should not have seen the "rising building" of the temporary tea house, but witnessed the "collapse of the building" of the temporary tea house. Eva came from far away in St. Petersburg, and looked at this temporary tea house from a distance (she did not really enter the world, she was a bystander of dragonflies), and left far away. This is not the time for Eva to leave the tea house, nor is it time for the tea house to leave Eva, it is time for everyone to disperse.

The most painful Sea Ruo, the sea is full of rivers, inclusive of everything. She is a vast ocean, carrying so many broken ships that have experienced vicissitudes, and she wants to use the temporary tea house as a harbor for a moment of perching, but she is so casually washed away by a wind and wave. When I first started reading, I liked this character so much, this strange woman with a chivalrous spirit, who was so surprised by the wind and clouds to shield the sisters from the wind and rain. Unfortunately, the living Buddha she had in mind never came. She was taken away and never came back.

The ill-fated Xia Zihua, lying in a hospital bed from the beginning. Once a model, met a gentle and elegant man, truly loved each other, but became a little third child; a good period of lang concubines, what? How do innocent children face the rest of their lives? The father's home cannot go back, the mother is a little third child, and she has to be separated from the grandmother who is dependent on each other. Summer self-flowering, summer, self-destruction, like a brocade of flowers, gorgeous but lonely.

The reason why her story has ups and downs seems to be entirely because she is all in one thought. For the sake of money, she married an old professor who was much older than herself; because of the business, but also for the sake of making money, she pit her sister; I just don't know what kind of thought her child was born between thoughts; don't think that she is for money, look at the section where she and Hai Ruo are in the mall, you know that she is a kind woman, the gold that the elders like to buy for the elders, and so on. When did she start to turn this scene of life, and how did she turn the field? Maybe she had also thought of heaven.

Speaking to him with a straight heart, Si Yinan who is a woman and a man, Xu Qi who has a tender pulse, Feng Ying, who has never appeared in the mouth of others, Yu Benwen, who is willing to be slaughtered, Lu Yike, who lives in hallucinations, Zhuang Li, who is weak and deceitful, and Xi Lishui, whose judgment is inaccurate...

Their reunion, like the name of the tea house, is a temporary seat; since it is a temporary seat, they are all passers-by. Hurry to come, hurry to go. Drink a cup of tea, stop, listen to the chatter of others; a cup of tea is pushed, the tea money is knotted, and you have to go. When is this life path a head? This life road, where is the stop?

Among the people I know, there is such a small circle. They also have successful careers, they are also outstanding, they also rely on each other, they are basically single, as if they also have a teacher...

Maybe they'll break up too, but hopefully I'll never hear that.