When the people went home. Spot red lanterns shining high on the street. Streets. It's true that there isn't a little kid playing.

Zhuang Chuchu said to Qingyang: "I met Sha Weng today, I won't eat with you tomorrow, I asked Sha Weng and them to come to Zhou's house, and I invited them to drink." ”

"Which Shaon?"

"It's the Sha Weng who wrote poems in the Wind Tower. ”

"The great writer Shaon?"

"Hmm. ”

"Then we don't have customers for dinner. We are also waiting for them at home. ”

"Don't. You take the little seven days to pay them, and it just happens to be able to publicize it. ”

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"Hanakozhuang" 144 The owner of the village is playing in his hand, please wait a while,

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