Bringing System to Great Tang

　　 The wind and snow are still there, and the thirty juniors of the other old men also drank hot water, feeling completely alive.

　　 There is an increase in temperature physiologically, and the most important psychologically, Fei Habayashi rides next to him.

　　 "Why don't you take good care of the old man?" Yulin Feiqi's people accused the young man and saved him. You did something wrong.

　　 "The second uncle kept telling us about his youth, saying..."

　　 It’s not that we don’t care about the introduction by the young man who wants to admit his mistakes, because Er Bo has nothing to do.

　　 "You guys~!" Yu Lin Feiqi called helplessness: "After you go back, be more respectful to your second uncle! If the elderly live one more day, you will have one more day of peace."

　　 After hearing this, the people of Yulin Feiqi understood, the veteran is amazing!

　　 Lao Zhang is always mobilizing the emotions of the younger generation, not to let them fall into a state of depression.

　　 The wind is so strong, the old man said a lot, others are cold, he choked the wind.

　　 There is only one thought in his mind, he can die, let the children hold on.

　　 I waited for someone to come quickly, and after a quarter of an hour, Lao Zhang fell down.

　　 Of course, it is very likely that the old man can still hold on, he still has to stand up without hearing the voice of himself and others.

　　Like the old man in Lijiazhuangzi, he helped to watch the weather and told the children about life experience and the principles of life.

　　 Don't look at the old people's ability to do too heavy labor, they are more valuable than hard work in other respects.

　　 "Old Zhang Guigeng?" Yu Lin Feiqi asked the old man.

　　"Just entering the ancient rare world, with the present Tang Dynasty Ting Enze, I will live for another ten years when I go back.

　　 You are not ordinary! Your majesty's good soldier. Wings for the country, like the prosperous forest! "

　　 Tears fell when the old man spoke. His younger generations were very surprised. They had never seen the second uncle cry!

　　 Even if the old man of the same generation died, the second uncle smiled and said that the old guys should go, and I will look for you in two days.

　　 The old man’s clothes were taken off and replaced with two of the marching blankets in Yulin Fei’s backpack. Anyway, he didn’t expect him to go. The blankets didn’t sink.

　　 The hat on his head was changed, his hands were placed in his arms by the rider Yulin Fei, and his shoes and socks were taken off and placed in his arms.

　　 The feet with the smell of salted fish stick directly to the skin, of course I can't smell it, the wind is so strong.

　　The people of Yulin Feiqi helped to rub his legs and arms to invigorate the blood, and he had to carry it back alive.

　　 Other Feiqi Yulin looked for a pole to make a stretcher, and saw a dirt basket filled with dung, wiped it with snow, chopped it with a knife, buckled it upside down and stepped on it, turning it into a mat.

　　 Later I felt that it was not good enough, so I reorganized it and made it simpler and made it into a ball shape with the rope in it.

　　 This way the old man can sit inside and put a marching blanket outside.

　　 A few poles crossed, and the sedan chair appeared.

　　 The wind and snow didn't stop, Yulin Feiqi got it out under these circumstances.

　　 Various rope binding and stretching cane, anyway, you don’t need your own rope for the return journey.

　　 The young people who came to pick the **** were dumbfounded. The situation at the moment, you guys...

　　 They began to wonder, could it be that the wind is sunny at this moment?

　　 The old man didn't say anything, looked at it and smiled, and praised it by the way: "Good craftsmanship, I will sit on it in a while."

　　 "Guarantee stability." Yulin Feiqi also laughed.

　　 "Where are Zhang Jiazhen's people?" the old man asked suddenly.

　　 "In a while, when they come, we will go again and let them pick lights around."

　　 "You paid a lot for finding us, right?"

　　 "The cost of composting the land grown in the East is great."

　　 "How is Dongzhu Li now?"

　　 "That... uh... tell you, there is a place in Shu..."

　　 "A real man, you are listening, a man is like a beam." The old man educates his younger generation by the way.

　　 After another quarter of an hour, the net came over.

　　 The heavenly soldiers were afraid that the people would go around, so they pulled out the net for ten miles.

　　 As a result, there was an old man sitting in town, and he didn't move at all, just waiting for rescue.

　　 So the old man got on the sedan chair, carried by four people, and someone was responsible for walking on the snow.

　　 The horns sounded one after another, passing messages between each other, and when you got back, don't continue walking.

　　 The place where the Heavenly Soldier Army prepared meals, big pots of rice, and those who came back to eat.

　　 Zhang Jiazhen personally received 31 people including the old man. He didn't look for someone, and he couldn't bear it.

　　 Those who come back drink hot water first and pour cold air into their stomachs.

　　 Yulin Feiqi reported to Luoyang about the situation here, mainly talking about the seventy-year-old man, the old man is too important.

　　...

　　 "Your Majesty, please hold a Weng Banquet." Song Jing said to Li Longji after receiving the news.

　　 Datang began to find older people to hold banquets and give a lot of things.

　　The average life expectancy is short, starting at the age of sixty, and then seventy, eighty, ninety, one hundred.

　　 is not Li Yi's free ticket, half price of scenic spots.

　　 A 70-year-old person wants to visit the scenic spot. A group of people are crowded around, and the county magistrate of the scenic spot has to personally receive it.

　　 Eighty years old, the governor is about to come forward, they are afraid that others will die in their scenic spots.

　　 People have lived so many years, and there has been nothing wrong with them, and they died at your place?

　　 It doesn’t matter when Li Yi is dead, you die, so it’s normal for you to be so old.

　　 Datang is not, others will think that you, an official, are shallow.

　　 There are capable people at home, and they are also good at taking imperial examinations and governing the local government. They are in their thirties and are waiting to enter the court.

　　 As a result, an 80-year-old from another state came to have a look and hung up.

　　 Don't enter the court, stay there!

　　 So, restricting population movement is very important! !

　　 "Yes!" Li Longji had nothing to do. He asked someone to eat, and I would give you a hot spring.

　　 Anyway, you can't make it for a while, when you came, my brother Yi had already returned.

　　 Li Longji thought thoroughly, just like Li Yishi.

　　 Many veterans want to participate in a certain activity and check their health first. Those who are not in good health cannot go.

　　Bi Gou nodded: "Hurry up and make arrangements, and the Ministry of Households prepares."

　　 He doesn't care, spending that little money is not worth mentioning, is UU reading www.uukanshu.com enough? not enough? Will it be 500,000 yuan?

　　 More than a million dollars, the old man turned to Xiao Yi.

　　...

　　 "Snee! Who whispers to me? Change me, change me to throw sandbags."

　　 In the afternoon, Li Yi played with the children throwing sandbags. He didn't hide when he sneezed and was hit.

　　 The sandbags now do not contain sand, but beans.

　　 Because it was written in the newspaper, the sand packs the sand to hurt people.

　　 The sand is fine, and the weight is hit. When it hits a person's body, it is face-to-face contact.

　　 Beans are point touches, like acupuncture massage, and the sandbags are not allowed to be full, and at least one-third of the space must be left.

　　 When the bean bag is thrown out, it slows down. The bean bag with gaps on the body hurts, which is a hard injury, and the sand bag without gaps on the body is a hidden injury.

　　 So Li Yi played with beans when he was young. Is there no sand? It doesn't contain sand, and the sandbags are never full.

　　 Later, the child Jingui, the beans are replaced with puffed cotton, and when throwing it out, it has to be speedless, forceless, and not fun at all.

　　 Li Yi took the children to play with beanbags, and the children standing on either side received the sandbags and stared at him.

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