Lu County is still the same as in memory, simple and natural.

When I showed up at the entrance of the village with my bag on my back, Rhubarb was too old to lift his spirits and bark at me.

Under the old banyan tree at the entrance of the village, the villagers gathered together, gossiping and not knowing whose family was long.

When I came back this time, I didn't tell Daddy and Auntie in advance, because I didn't want them to be busy because of this.

Although the silver carp tofu is delicious, it is not as good as Daddy and Auntie enjoying the afternoon sunshine.

The dilapidated wooden door creaked in the wind, and Ah Niang rubbed her sleepy eyes to open the door, and with a frightened "ah" sound, she threw away the bucket in her hand.

"Yazi?!"

I tilted my head and called softly: "A-Niang."

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