My Daily Salted Fish Routine

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Gotta get, gotta get...

On the vast Huijiang Desert with yellow sand, dust and sand flew up to two feet high, and two horses came galloping one behind the other.

…

There is no slow foreshadowing, and the scene unfolds all at once, with the whole family being chased and killed across thousands of miles of yellow sand, and a family of three being hunted in an almost desperate situation.

Luo Jia rubbed his hands and continued working.

He had always liked this book in his previous life. Although it seemed a little mediocre compared to Jin Yong's other works, the lingering and pathos love story in it was even more heart-wrenching.

Li Wenxiu's story is actually very gripping. Perhaps because of the female perspective, it lacks a bit of heroism, so Luo Jia has always read this book as a romance novel.

When viewed as a love story, it is particularly sad.

[If the person you love deeply falls deeply in love with someone else, what can you do? 】

Luo Jia has always felt that this issue is the core of this book.

This is a story about wishful thinking.

With fifty thousand words, the book is not very long. Luo Jia spent one night and one day reading this classic work.

Attend class? We can only go there tomorrow.

Luo Qingyi completed a series of procedures, successfully joined the job, and became a glorious little editor.

"Your Majesty, please make an appointment." The editor stood at the door of the room cheerfully.

My sister is wearing a white dress today, her long black hair is loose, revealing her delicate and charming collarbones, her pretty face is dotted with facial features, and her smile is indeed a beautiful sight.

Damn it, Luo Jia suddenly remembered something her sister often said.

You have such a beautiful sister, why do you need a girlfriend?

Luo Jia asked angrily, "Can my sister have sex?" However, she was beaten up by her sister with a red face.

"Take it." Luo Jia threw her a USB flash drive.

"Wow, that's true." Luo Qingyi was just looking for his brother to play, but he didn't expect that his brother would actually write it out.

She took out her notebook, happily lay down on the sofa, and read the masterpiece.

"What are you doing?" Liu Yaoyao, who was leaning on the sofa, eating snacks and watching Korean dramas, yelled angrily.

"Watch the little guy's martial arts story." Luo Qingyi said excitedly.

"So fast? Then wait until I finish watching this episode." Liu Yaoyao was immediately interested, but the TV was not over yet, so she hesitated.

"What's so interesting about stick stuff? It's just the same routine all day long. Stop watching it." Luo Qingyi turned off the TV with a snap. She didn't think it was noisy.

Liu Yaoyao rolled her eyes. There was nothing she could do about this little girl. She thought that TV series could be watched on a computer anyway, so it was better to read novels. After all, she claimed to be one of the first two readers of Luo Jia's novels. If Luo Qingyi read it first and didn't read it, she would feel like she was at a loss.

So he also moved next to Luo Qingyi and watched together.

Just looking at it, a few hours had passed.

It is not long, only 50,000 words.

Liu Yaoyao looked at it, and the more she looked at it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

This is a rare novel from a female perspective. Li Wenxiu's family of three were hunted down, she was adopted, and she had a crush on her childhood sweetheart. She chose to leave in order to protect him, but she saw the boy fall in love with someone else——

"No, this book is getting more and more cruel as I read it." Liu Yaoyao took a deep breath. She felt that her heart would break if she continued reading, but she couldn't help but want to read further.

She wanted to see the final destination of poor and lovely Axiu, and to see if her bitter love had blossomed.

But no.

In the end, the boy still regarded her as his childhood friend, and his childhood promise and token were just childhood jokes.

I saw Li Wenxiu testing the boy.

"If that little girl misses you so much and longs for you to accompany her day and night, so there is a big crack in the grave, are you willing to jump into the grave and stay with her forever?"

[Su Pu sighed and said: "No. That little girl is just a good friend of mine when I was a child. I will stay with Aman for the rest of my life." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and held hands with Aman.

Li Wenxiu asked no more questions. She didn't want to ask these words. She actually already knew the answer, but she couldn't help but ask anyway. Hearing the answer now only adds to the sadness. 】

My sister burst into tears.

She felt sad.

When I see a very good book, I always put myself into it.

She always felt that Axiu was herself, and there was only one person she liked. She already had someone in her heart and could no longer see anyone else. She was beautiful, and so many people had pursued her since she was a child, but none of them caught her eye. Why? Because she doesn't like it.

There is no way to eliminate this situation.

Just like that girl Axiu.

[Baima took her back to the Central Plains step by step. The white horse is old and can only walk slowly, but it will eventually return to the Central Plains. There are willows, peach blossoms, swallows, and goldfish in the south of the Yangtze River... There are many handsome and brave young people among the Han people, suave and unrestrained young people... But this beautiful girl is as stubborn as the ancient Gaochang people: Those are all very good, but I I don't like it. 】

Those are all very good, but I don't like them.

Luo Qingyi looked at the last sentence.

This is the ending.

Did the younger brother also know her thoughts and write like this?

"You can't get what you really like in your heart. If someone else insists on giving it to you, even if it's great, I don't like it. After all, I don't like it."

What is the ending of Axiu?

Resentment and hatred will meet, love will be separated, and what you can't ask for can't be obtained.

That's probably the story.