When it's hot, Sasa can go down to the river to bathe, hide under a huge willow tree, and do nothing to watch a small butterfly flutter incessantly, not only relieving boredom with a graceful dance, but also doing his best to fan a small cool breeze to eliminate the heat.

It is joy to be sprinkled.

What's more, there is also a beautiful girl by his side. Peach Blossom sat beside Sasa, speechless and looking at something. A wisp of wind fluttered her long hair up, and gently struck Sasa's body, leaving a piece of incense, and kissed it lightly on the face, and then went away again. Saza's mood became more lively, so he sat down under the great willow tree and began to sing.

This song floated to a person's ears, and when this person heard this song, he couldn't help but be furious, and he actually stood under an old community tree and turned his waist and scolded his mother.

The man was Mao Da, and he was in a bad mood, so he got tired of sitting in the house, so he went down to the river, ready to sit quietly alone for a while, and digest his thoughts. However, before he went down the river, he heard the sound of peach blossoms laughing there incessantly, and this sound, to his ears, for some reason, was so harsh, and it was even more uncomfortable than others scolding their ancestors for eighteen generations.

That's a peach blossom. If it's someone else, then it's just a matter of business. However, the girl sitting next to Sasa was no one else, but her own daughter, which was another big blow to Mao Da. Why is the heavens always against themselves? He shouted at Peach Blossom and thought uselessly, but the more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand, so he walked up to Peach Blossom, and after giving Peach Blossom a blank look, he began to fight with branches on Peach Blossom's hands.

He didn't understand why such a precious daughter as he wanted to sit next to Sasa, and kept throwing his long hair on Sasa's face, what is this, isn't this the opposite? What is he Sasa, and he deserves to be treated like this by his daughter, he is really a toad who wants to eat swan meat. He felt quite ashamed, and he stood there and began to stroke his long beard incessantly, as if otherwise, then he had really become a bastard.

Fortunately, Sasa didn't do anything with Peach Blossom there, otherwise, Mao Da knew about it, and he didn't know what he would do.

Mao Dabian kept spitting there with a branch to beat the peach blossoms, which was obviously sprinkled. Sasa was unwilling to accept such a gift, but there was nothing he could do, so he was speechless.

Now, Sasa had to sit there alone, looking at the flowing water in front of him, and for some reason, he felt a little melancholy, but fortunately, after a while, there was nothing to do. The little butterfly reappeared, dancing beside him incessantly, fanning a small cool breeze, and gently driving away the troubles that remained in his heart for him.

After sitting there for a while, he felt that the heat was too much to bear, so he went down to the river, and sat alone on the little dilapidated pier, looking at a small white cloud in the sky, and was in a very happy mood, and almost wanted to sing there again. However, he did not sing, fearing that this would break the tranquility of the mountain village. He had no choice but to sit speechlessly on the dilapidated pier, and under the affectionate caress of a small breeze, he thought deeply about the peach blossoms. Originally, he didn't dare, but with such a heart, what could he do? If Mao Da really wants to kill himself, then it's better to kill him.

At this time, if you sit with the peach blossoms by the river, I don't know how happy it will be. However, Peach Blossom is gone, as if it is gone forever, and will not return to herself.