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    About the new book

    In the postscript after finishing the book, I told everyone that the new book should be released on October 1st. However, many things happened and it had to be postponed. The specific time has not been decided yet. When the time comes, I will notify you here.  Everyone, thank you for your support!  !  Chapter 0 The smoke on the ancestral grave

    The green smoke on the ancestral graves

    In the quiet town, the light rain fell quietly.  In the rain, an old man was walking leisurely with a small umbrella, his beard rising up in the damp air, which seemed a bit fairy-like.  Behind the old man, a young boy angrily smashed the dilapidated door with his fist

    The old man is the "immortal" in the town.

    Although the neighbors all call him this, this "immortal" is just a nickname, not an honorific title. At least the young man behind him knows that his immortal grandfather is really an out-and-out idler.

    Since the boy¡¯s parents died in an accident, the boy has been supporting his idle grandfather.

    My grandfather is a dabbler in Feng Shui who loves metaphysics. He is called a dabbler because when he was young, someone burned a pile of horse manure on his ancestral grave. He mistakenly thought that there was smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and thus identified the recent generations of his family.  There will definitely be an emperor.

    As a person living in modern society, if this kind of crazy talk is put in the city, it will make people feel like there are slippers floating in their heads without being slapped on the soles of their shoes.  But in this small town, the kind and simple villagers only regarded it as a joke, and that's when the nickname "Immortal" came from.

    Grandpa doesn¡¯t seem to care about other people¡¯s opinions. In his eyes, people who think that he wears slippers in his head are ordinary people. For people of his level, slippers are only for wearing. It is absolutely impossible to wear slippers in his head

    In this way, with a persistent heart, I started my journey to find the ideal person in my heart from a young age.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The first time my grandpa was optimistic about his young uncle, when he was just born, my grandpa hugged him from the hands of grandma who was sweating but smiling happily and said with great comfort: ¡°This boy will definitely be an emperor when he grows up.¡±

    After hearing this, grandma also smiled happily.  The wish was very good, but the result was unfortunate. Not only did the uncle fail to become emperor, he even died before he was one year old.

    Grandma was sad and gave birth to a second uncle. Grandpa became excited again and said these words again. As a result, the second uncle was even worse and died earlier than the first uncle.

    After the second uncle died as soon as his grandfather finished speaking, Mo Xiaochuan's father was born.

    After picking up his son for the third time, grandpa opened his mouth cheerfully, and just when he was about to speak, "Bah!" The wooden-soled slippers that grandma had prepared under the kang head flew over. Grandpa's words were not spoken.  , and two front teeth are missing.

    Thanks to the slippers, my father began to thrive, pick up girls and have children.  It wasn't until Mo Xiaochuan came that grandma's anxious heart calmed down.

    Everything seems to be on track, but what should come will eventually come.

    That year, Mo Xiaochuan had just turned fourteen and his grandmother died of illness.  After taking care of grandma's funeral, grandpa, while grieving, finally said to his father the words he had been holding back for decades.

    When my father was in his forties, he was told that he would become an emperor. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.  Chapter 0 The smoke on the ancestral grave

    The green smoke on the ancestral graves

    In the quiet town, the light rain fell quietly.  In the rain, an old man was walking leisurely with a small umbrella, his beard rising up in the damp air, which seemed a bit fairy-like.  Behind the old man, a young boy angrily smashed the dilapidated door with his fist

    The old man is the "immortal" in the town.

    Although the neighbors all call him this, this "immortal" is just a nickname, not an honorific title. At least the young man behind him knows that his immortal grandfather is really an out-and-out idler.

    Since the boy¡¯s parents died in an accident, the boy has been supporting his idle grandfather.

    My grandfather is a dabbler in Feng Shui who loves metaphysics. He is called a dabbler because when he was young, someone burned a pile of horse manure on his ancestral grave. He mistakenly thought that there was smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and thus identified the recent generations of his family.  There will definitely be an emperor.

    As a person living in modern society, if this kind of crazy talk is put in the city, it will make people feel like there are slippers floating in their heads without being slapped on the soles of their shoes.  But in this small town, the kind and simple villagers only regarded it as a joke, and that's when the nickname "Immortal" came from.

    Grandpa doesn¡¯t seem to care about other people¡¯s opinions. In his eyes, people who think that he wears slippers in his head are ordinary people. For people of his level, slippers are only for wearing, and there is absolutely no way that he can wear slippers in his head

    In this way, with a persistent heart, I started looking for the ideal person in my heart from a young agejourney of.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The first time my grandpa was optimistic about his young uncle, when he was just born, my grandpa hugged him from the hands of grandma who was sweating but smiling happily and said with great comfort: ¡°This boy will definitely be an emperor when he grows up.¡±

    After hearing this, grandma also smiled happily.  The wish was very good, but the result was unfortunate. Not only did the uncle fail to become emperor, he even died before he was one year old.

    Grandma was sad and gave birth to a second uncle. Grandpa became excited again and said these words again. As a result, the second uncle was even worse and died earlier than the first uncle.

    After the second uncle died as soon as his grandfather finished speaking, Mo Xiaochuan's father was born.

    After picking up his son for the third time, grandpa opened his mouth cheerfully, and just when he was about to speak, "Bah!" The wooden-soled slippers that grandma had prepared under the kang head flew over. Grandpa's words were not spoken.  , and two front teeth are missing.

    Thanks to the slippers, my father began to thrive, pick up girls and have children.  It wasn't until Mo Xiaochuan came that grandma's anxious heart calmed down.

    Everything seems to be on track, but what should come will eventually come.

    That year, Mo Xiaochuan had just turned fourteen and his grandmother died of illness.  After taking care of grandma's funeral, grandpa, while grieving, finally said to his father the words he had been holding back for decades.

    When my father was in his forties, he was told that he would become an emperor. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.  Chapter 0 The smoke on the ancestral grave

    The green smoke on the ancestral graves

    In the quiet town, the light rain fell quietly.  In the rain, an old man was walking leisurely with a small umbrella, his beard rising up in the damp air, which seemed a bit fairy-like.  Behind the old man, a young boy angrily smashed the dilapidated door with his fist

    The old man is the "immortal" in the town.

    Although the neighbors all call him this, this "immortal" is just a nickname, not an honorific title. At least the young man behind him knows that his immortal grandfather is really an out-and-out idler.

    Since the boy¡¯s parents died in an accident, the boy has been supporting his idle grandfather.

    My grandfather is a dabbler in Feng Shui who loves metaphysics. He is called a dabbler because when he was young, someone burned a pile of horse manure on his ancestral grave. He mistakenly thought that there was smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and thus identified the recent generations of his family.  There will definitely be an emperor.

    As a person living in modern society, if this kind of crazy talk is put in the city, it will make people feel like there are slippers floating in their heads without being slapped on the soles of their shoes.  But in this small town, the kind and simple villagers only regarded it as a joke, and that's when the nickname "Immortal" came from.

    Grandpa doesn¡¯t seem to care about other people¡¯s opinions. In his eyes, people who think that he wears slippers in his head are ordinary people. For people of his level, slippers are only for wearing, and there is absolutely no way that he can wear slippers in his head

    In this way, with a persistent heart, I started my journey to find the ideal person in my heart from a young age.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The first time my grandpa was optimistic about his young uncle, when he was just born, my grandpa hugged him from the hands of grandma who was sweating but smiling happily and said with great comfort: ¡°This boy will definitely be an emperor when he grows up.¡±

    After hearing this, grandma also smiled happily.  The wish was very good, but the result was unfortunate. Not only did the uncle fail to become emperor, he even died before he was one year old.

    Grandma was sad and gave birth to a second uncle. Grandpa became excited again and said these words again. As a result, the second uncle was even worse and died earlier than the first uncle.

    After the second uncle died as soon as his grandfather finished speaking, Mo Xiaochuan's father was born.

    After picking up his son for the third time, grandpa opened his mouth cheerfully, and just when he was about to speak, "Bah!" The wooden-soled slippers that grandma had prepared under the kang head flew over. Grandpa's words were not spoken.  , and two front teeth are missing.

    Thanks to the slippers, my father began to thrive, pick up girls and have children.  It wasn't until Mo Xiaochuan came that grandma's anxious heart calmed down.

    Everything seems to be on track, but what should come will eventually come.

    That year, Mo Xiaochuan had just turned fourteen and his grandmother died of illness.  After taking care of grandma's funeral, grandpa, while grieving, finally said to his father the words he had been holding back for decades.

    When my father was in his forties, he was told that he would become an emperor. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.  Chapter 0 The smoke on the ancestral grave

    The green smoke on the ancestral graves

    In the quiet town, the light rain fell quietly.  In the rain, an old man was walking leisurely with a small umbrella, his beard rising up in the damp air, which seemed a bit fairy-like.  Behind the old man, a young boy angrily smashed the dilapidated door with his fist

    The old man is exactlyThe "immortal" on the world.

    Although the neighbors all call him this, this "immortal" is just a nickname, not an honorific title. At least the young man behind him knows that his immortal grandfather is really an out-and-out idler.

    Since the boy¡¯s parents died in an accident, the boy has been supporting his idle grandfather.

    My grandfather is a dabbler in Feng Shui who loves metaphysics. He is called a dabbler because when he was young, someone burned a pile of horse manure on his ancestral grave. He mistakenly thought that there was smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and thus identified the recent generations of his family.  There will definitely be an emperor.

    As a person living in modern society, if this kind of crazy talk is put in the city, it will make people feel like there are slippers floating in their heads without being slapped on the soles of their shoes.  But in this small town, the kind and simple villagers only regarded it as a joke, and that's when the nickname "Immortal" came from.

    Grandpa doesn¡¯t seem to care about other people¡¯s opinions. In his eyes, people who think that he wears slippers in his head are ordinary people. For people of his level, slippers are only for wearing, and there is absolutely no way that he can wear slippers in his head

    In this way, with a persistent heart, I started my journey to find the ideal person in my heart from a young age.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The first time my grandpa was optimistic about his young uncle, when he was just born, my grandpa hugged him from the hands of grandma who was sweating but smiling happily and said with great comfort: ¡°This boy will definitely be an emperor when he grows up.¡±

    After hearing this, grandma also smiled happily.  The wish was very good, but the result was unfortunate. Not only did the uncle fail to become emperor, he even died before he was one year old.

    Grandma was sad and gave birth to a second uncle. Grandpa became excited again and said these words again. As a result, the second uncle was even worse and died earlier than the first uncle.

    After the second uncle died as soon as his grandfather finished speaking, Mo Xiaochuan's father was born.

    After picking up his son for the third time, grandpa opened his mouth cheerfully, and just when he was about to speak, "Bah!" The wooden-soled slippers that grandma had prepared under the kang head flew over. Grandpa's words were not spoken.  , and two front teeth are missing.

    Thanks to the slippers, my father began to thrive, pick up girls and have children.  It wasn't until Mo Xiaochuan came that grandma's anxious heart calmed down.

    Everything seems to be on track, but what should come will eventually come.

    That year, Mo Xiaochuan had just turned fourteen and his grandmother died of illness.  After taking care of grandma's funeral, grandpa, while grieving, finally said to his father the words he had been holding back for decades.

    When my father was in his forties, he was told that he would become an emperor. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.  Chapter 0 The smoke on the ancestral grave

    The green smoke on the ancestral graves

    In the quiet town, the light rain fell quietly.  In the rain, an old man was walking leisurely with a small umbrella, his beard rising up in the damp air, which seemed a bit fairy-like.  Behind the old man, a young boy angrily smashed the dilapidated door with his fist

    The old man is the "immortal" in the town.

    Although the neighbors all call him this, this "immortal" is just a nickname, not an honorific title. At least the young man behind him knows that his immortal grandfather is really an out-and-out idler.

    Since the boy¡¯s parents died in an accident, the boy has been supporting his idle grandfather.

    My grandfather is a dabbler in Feng Shui who loves metaphysics. He is called a dabbler because when he was young, someone burned a pile of horse manure on his ancestral grave. He mistakenly thought that there was smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and thus identified the recent generations of his family.  There will definitely be an emperor.

    As a person living in modern society, if this kind of crazy talk is put in the city, it will make people feel like there are slippers floating in their heads without being slapped on the soles of their shoes.  But in this small town, the kind and simple villagers only regarded it as a joke, and that's when the nickname "Immortal" came from.

    Grandpa doesn¡¯t seem to care about other people¡¯s opinions. In his eyes, people who think that he wears slippers in his head are ordinary people. For people of his level, slippers are only for wearing, and there is absolutely no way that he can wear slippers in his head

    In this way, with a persistent heart, I started my journey to find the ideal person in my heart from a young age.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The first time my grandpa was optimistic about his young uncle, when he was just born, my grandpa hugged him from the hands of grandma who was sweating but smiling happily and said with great comfort: ¡°This boy will definitely be an emperor when he grows up.¡±

    After hearing this, grandma also smiled happily.  The wish was very good, but the result was unfortunate. Not only did the uncle fail to become emperor, he even died before he was one year old.

    Grandma was sad and gave birth to a second uncle. Grandpa became excited again and said these words again. As a result, the second uncle was even worse and died earlier than the first uncle.

    After the second uncle died as soon as his grandfather finished speaking, he quicklyMo Xiaochuan's father was born.

    After picking up his son for the third time, grandpa opened his mouth cheerfully, and just when he was about to speak, "Bah!" The wooden-soled slippers that grandma had prepared under the kang head flew over. Grandpa's words were not spoken.  , and two front teeth are missing.

    Thanks to the slippers, my father began to thrive, pick up girls and have children.  It wasn't until Mo Xiaochuan came that grandma's anxious heart calmed down.

    Everything seems to be on track, but what should come will eventually come.

    That year, Mo Xiaochuan had just turned fourteen and his grandmother died of illness.  After taking care of grandma's funeral, grandpa, while grieving, finally said to his father the words he had been holding back for decades.

    When my father was in his forties, he was told that he would become an emperor. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.  Chapter 0 The smoke on the ancestral grave

    The green smoke on the ancestral graves

    In the quiet town, the light rain fell quietly.  In the rain, an old man was walking leisurely with a small umbrella, his beard rising up in the damp air, which seemed a bit fairy-like.  Behind the old man, a young boy angrily smashed the dilapidated door with his fist

    The old man is the "immortal" in the town.

    Although the neighbors all call him this, this "immortal" is just a nickname, not an honorific title. At least the young man behind him knows that his immortal grandfather is really an out-and-out idler.

    Since the boy¡¯s parents died in an accident, the boy has been supporting his idle grandfather.

    My grandfather is a dabbler in Feng Shui who loves metaphysics. He is called a dabbler because when he was young, someone burned a pile of horse manure on his ancestral grave. He mistakenly thought that there was smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and thus identified the recent generations of his family.  There will definitely be an emperor.

    As a person living in modern society, if this kind of crazy talk is put in the city, it will make people feel like there are slippers floating in their heads without being slapped on the soles of their shoes.  But in this small town, the kind and simple villagers only regarded it as a joke, and that's when the nickname "Immortal" came from.

    Grandpa doesn¡¯t seem to care about other people¡¯s opinions. In his eyes, people who think that he wears slippers in his head are ordinary people. For people of his level, slippers are only for wearing, and there is absolutely no way that he can wear slippers in his head

    In this way, with a persistent heart, I started my journey to find the ideal person in my heart from a young age.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The first time my grandpa was optimistic about his young uncle, when he was just born, my grandpa hugged him from the hands of grandma who was sweating but smiling happily and said with great comfort: ¡°This boy will definitely be an emperor when he grows up.¡±

    After hearing this, grandma also smiled happily.  The wish was very good, but the result was unfortunate. Not only did the uncle fail to become emperor, he even died before he was one year old.

    Grandma was sad and gave birth to a second uncle. Grandpa became excited again and said these words again. As a result, the second uncle was even worse and died earlier than the first uncle.

    After the second uncle died as soon as his grandfather finished speaking, Mo Xiaochuan's father was born.

    After picking up his son for the third time, grandpa opened his mouth cheerfully, and just when he was about to speak, "Bah!" The wooden-soled slippers that grandma had prepared under the kang head flew over. Grandpa's words were not spoken.  , and two front teeth are missing.

    Thanks to the slippers, my father began to thrive, pick up girls and have children.  It wasn't until Mo Xiaochuan came that grandma's anxious heart calmed down.

    Everything seems to be on track, but what should come will eventually come.

    That year, Mo Xiaochuan had just turned fourteen and his grandmother died of illness.  After taking care of grandma's funeral, grandpa, while grieving, finally said to his father the words he had been holding back for decades.

    When my father was in his forties, he was told that he would become an emperor. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.  Chapter 0 The smoke on the ancestral grave

    The green smoke on the ancestral graves

    In the quiet town, the light rain fell quietly.  In the rain, an old man was walking leisurely with a small umbrella, his beard rising up in the damp air, which seemed a bit fairy-like.  Behind the old man, a young boy angrily smashed the dilapidated door with his fist

    The old man is the "immortal" in the town.

    Although the neighbors all call him this, this "immortal" is just a nickname, not an honorific title. At least the young man behind him knows that his immortal grandfather is really an out-and-out idler.

    Since the boy¡¯s parents died in an accident, the boy has been supporting his idle grandfather.

    My grandfather is a dabbler in Feng Shui who loves metaphysics. He is called a dabbler because when he was young, someone burned a pile of horse manure on his ancestral grave. He mistakenly thought that there was smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and thus identified the recent generations of his family.  There will definitely be an emperor.

    As a modern socialistPeople who are living in this world, if this kind of crazy talk is put in the city, it will make people feel like there are slippers floating in their heads without being slapped on the soles of their shoes.  But in this small town, the kind and simple villagers only regarded it as a joke, and that's when the nickname "Immortal" came from.

    Grandpa doesn¡¯t seem to care about other people¡¯s opinions. In his eyes, people who think that he wears slippers in his head are ordinary people. For people of his level, slippers are only for wearing, and there is absolutely no way that he can wear slippers in his head

    In this way, with a persistent heart, I started my journey to find the ideal person in my heart from a young age.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The first time my grandpa was optimistic about his young uncle, when he was just born, my grandpa hugged him from the hands of grandma who was sweating but smiling happily and said with great comfort: ¡°This boy will definitely be an emperor when he grows up.¡±

    After hearing this, grandma also smiled happily.  The wish was very good, but the result was unfortunate. Not only did the uncle fail to become emperor, he even died before he was one year old.

    Grandma was sad and gave birth to a second uncle. Grandpa became excited again and said these words again. As a result, the second uncle was even worse and died earlier than the first uncle.

    After the second uncle died as soon as his grandfather finished speaking, Mo Xiaochuan's father was born.

    After picking up his son for the third time, grandpa opened his mouth cheerfully, and just when he was about to speak, "Bah!" The wooden-soled slippers that grandma had prepared under the kang head flew over. Grandpa's words were not spoken.  , and two front teeth are missing.

    Thanks to the slippers, my father began to thrive, pick up girls and have children.  It wasn't until Mo Xiaochuan came that grandma's anxious heart calmed down.

    Everything seems to be on track, but what should come will eventually come.

    That year, Mo Xiaochuan had just turned fourteen and his grandmother died of illness.  After taking care of grandma's funeral, grandpa, while grieving, finally said to his father the words he had been holding back for decades.

    When my father was in his forties, he was told that he would become an emperor. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.  Chapter 0 The smoke on the ancestral grave

    The green smoke on the ancestral graves

    In the quiet town, the light rain fell quietly.  In the rain, an old man was walking leisurely with a small umbrella, his beard rising up in the damp air, which seemed a bit fairy-like.  Behind the old man, a young boy angrily smashed the dilapidated door with his fist

    The old man is the "immortal" in the town.

    Although the neighbors all call him this, this "immortal" is just a nickname, not an honorific title. At least the young man behind him knows that his immortal grandfather is really an out-and-out idler.

    Since the boy¡¯s parents died in an accident, the boy has been supporting his idle grandfather.

    My grandfather is a dabbler in Feng Shui who loves metaphysics. He is called a dabbler because when he was young, someone burned a pile of horse manure on his ancestral grave. He mistakenly thought that there was smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and thus identified the recent generations of his family.  There will definitely be an emperor.

    As a person living in modern society, if this kind of crazy talk is put in the city, it will make people feel like there are slippers floating in their heads without being slapped on the soles of their shoes.  But in this small town, the kind and simple villagers only regarded it as a joke, and that's when the nickname "Immortal" came from.

    Grandpa doesn¡¯t seem to care about other people¡¯s opinions. In his eyes, people who think that he wears slippers in his head are ordinary people. For people of his level, slippers are only for wearing, and there is absolutely no way that he can wear slippers in his head

    In this way, with a persistent heart, I started my journey to find the ideal person in my heart from a young age.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The first time my grandpa was optimistic about his young uncle, when he was just born, my grandpa hugged him from the hands of grandma who was sweating but smiling happily and said with great comfort: ¡°This boy will definitely be an emperor when he grows up.¡±

    After hearing this, grandma also smiled happily.  The wish was very good, but the result was unfortunate. Not only did the uncle fail to become emperor, he even died before he was one year old.

    Grandma was sad and gave birth to a second uncle. Grandpa became excited again and said these words again. As a result, the second uncle was even worse and died earlier than the first uncle.

    After the second uncle died as soon as his grandfather finished speaking, Mo Xiaochuan's father was born.

    After picking up his son for the third time, grandpa opened his mouth cheerfully, and just when he was about to speak, "Bah!" The wooden-soled slippers that grandma had prepared under the kang head flew over. Grandpa's words were not spoken.  , and two front teeth are missing.

    Thanks to the slippers, my father began to thrive, pick up girls and have children.  It wasn't until Mo Xiaochuan came that grandma's anxious heart calmed down.

    Everything seems to be on track, but what should come will eventually come.

    That year, Mo Xiaochuan had just turned fourteen and his grandmother died of illness.  After taking care of grandma's funeral, grandpa, despite his grief, finallyThen my father said the words he had been holding back for decades.

    When my father was in his forties, he was told that he would become an emperor. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry
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