Bajie and chubby

Then I wrote something that was not written yesterday.
Recently, I received a mail about the elderly. The elderly living alone, living alone, or being sent to the nursing home, were so sad.
Coincidentally, chestnuts criticized me last week and said, "Let me go home and see more. He is different from me. Otherwise, he will go back every week. I usually don't pay much attention to what he says, but he can always come up with something unexpected to me from time to time. Think about it too. Why do we have to wait until our parents are white and then do what we call filial piety? We should start from now on.

When I first arrived at the stairs in the morning, I met a child who looked back at me and smiled at me with his eyes. This chubby guy seems to have met him once a few days ago. On his way to work, I just spoke a little, but he gave me the feeling that we have known each other for a long time. Fat people are generally easygoing and have a good personality. I have always believed in this. For example, this chubby is an example.
He asked, "What did you get ?"
I said, "garbage" (actually I took two bags and answered only one bag)
Then I went to the garbage bin and threw the garbage bag. I thought that chubby would go another way. I didn't expect him to go back. He jumped in from the gap of the car as I came, because it rained yesterday, I stepped on to the big hole.
"Look, it's all wet," I told him half-blaming and half-joking. Then he gave me two bits and continued to give up on what I got.
"What did you get? Newspaper ?"
"No" before I finish speaking, he said, "Oh, milk !" "Well ~ There is bread. "Fortunately, he didn't see me and brought a tomato.
"Well," I answered, and did not dare to say anything, for fear that he would be excited to win again.
At last, chubby moved his sight, because he saw the little pig in the grass, but now the little pig has grown up and its belly is round. Its master took it out and bent every morning, and the little fat saw it, it is called "pig eight rings ".
"This is a pig ." He looks like a student.
Then, I will teach you how to eat fat. This is not a pure domestic pig, but a pet pig. It is different from the treatment of domestic pig.
Continue to move forward, muddy road, back from time to time have to live a car, but also let the ground, for fear of being splashed with mud. I complained, "It's all mud !"
"Why did you blame me ?" Xiaopang asked me.
"Ah ?" I am confused.
"Why do you blame me again ?"
"Ah? When did I blame you ?"
"Just now," said Tom.
Coga, I heard "all is mud" as "all is you". No wonder I blame him. This chubby, haha ......