Chapter 102: Wish (1)

Chapter 9: Wish [Varu Alan (Mongolian)]

(1) My three wishes

Two male classmates in my college class had the same birthday as me (all three of them were not the same year), and when we celebrated our birthdays together, many of my classmates left ink treasures in my notebooks. Then one day I watched it over and over again, and three wishes came to my heart.

The first is that if anyone accompanies me to climb Mount Emei and see the Buddha's light on the golden top, I will marry him. Because it became a wish, I studied in Chengdu for seven years, and then worked as a journalist for another ten years, and I have not even been to the foot of Mount Emei.

The second wish is that if anyone accompanies me to see the remains, I will marry him, because our birthday is the birthday of **. Because it became a wish, I have lived in ** for ten years, and I have not entered the ** memorial hall so far, I always help relatives and friends carry bags outside.

The third wish is that if anyone kneels down in front of the Bodhisattva side by side with me, I will marry him. It turned out that Mr. Pei, who was an atheist, knelt only on his knees, perhaps carried away by love, to accompany me in, and when I knelt down to pray, he fell on the futon next to me.

The reason why I went to pray was because from the first time I got off the plane in Beijing, the airport turned into a desert.

A man riding an elephant said to me from above, "Aunt Hei Mi Zhima, why did you go horseback riding, you almost missed a big thing! You are as light as a swallow, and you have always ridden a deer, how can you go horseback riding!"

- Who are you, and how can you ride an elephant?

- I rode into the city on an elephant, and thousands of troops and horses were under my command, so why should I have to ride a horse?

- Get out of here, you still have 300 years to be reincarnated, what a mess now!

When I shook my head and came back to my senses, I saw that my partner had pressed his military hat very low, and when I saw his eyes again, I lost my former gentleness. In the end, we didn't get that type upright.

After that, every time the scene in front of me changed dynasties, I would go to the temple and pray that things would not get too bad.

I remember when a group of our uprooted children sat in the classroom listening to Zhang Haidi's report, I felt that she could last at most a year or two, and the girls in the class cried a lot, and the same table pushed my shoulders so much that I still think about it.

But she is still alive now, and she is the chairman of the Disabled Persons' Federation! How can her predecessors be so sensational and so successful? But we can't even ask for the title of martyr for a person who has died?

In addition, we ourselves were often in deep trouble, and after the death of four of my colleagues in accidents, I was completely hopeless, and I felt that I would definitely die in the next accident. After ten years of recuperation, I finally saw that the head of the political community who gave up his pen had the right to ask about the coal from Shanxi, which sank to the bottom of the sea in Japan!

I vaguely remember more than ten years ago, after our car was stuck in traffic on National Highway 108 for ten hours, the price was about the same as today. The mountain was hollowed out, the roadbed collapsed, and the local peasants built the road, charging 100 yuan for each car to buy the road, and did not even let go of the military vehicles in front, but did not stop our interview car, and kept bowing in rows on the side of the road.

Now I can't devise three ways to achieve my wish, because Zhang Haidi is the chairman of the Disabled Persons' Federation, and the deaths and injuries we have at work are just accidents!