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Under the sunset, Wang Qianqian quietly walked to his grandmother's house alone carrying a basket full of strange willow branches. She walked through a mountain forest, a bamboo forest, turned a mountain col, and returned to the medicinal herb factory deep in the mountains.

The evening sun lost its light, and only a red disc hung far away at the end of the valley, and I looked at the sun shallowly, and wondered why the sun was so big and round at sunset.

When Qianqian walked into the factory, the sky suddenly rained showers, the rain came a little suddenly, Qianqian carried the basket all the way in the shower and quickly stepped on the rain back to his grandmother's house, Mr. Zhang Qingchen had already sat in the room, he was still smoking a cigarette in his mouth, he quietly looked at the rain outside the door, and saw Qianqian running in with the basket, so he smiled and asked, "Come back?" ”

"Hmm!"

"Go, let grandma find a towel to wipe it off!"

"Hmm!"

Zhang Shanxian kept circling between the rabbit cages in the yard, and she was worried that the rainwater would leak into the rabbit cages, so she found some white plastic sheets to cover the rabbit cages.

Qianqian found a towel and stood at the door to wipe his head, at this time there was a rapid knock on the door outside the door, Qianqian took an umbrella and stepped on the rain to open the door, the person who came was Zhang Bing, his whole body was soaked, and the expression on his face was a little strange.

"What's wrong, Zhang Bing?" Shallow asked him.

"Something's wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

"Wenwen is dead!" Zhang Bing got under the shallow umbrella and followed the shallow into the house.

Zhang Qingchen glanced at Zhang Bing, looked indifferently at the rain outside the door falling on the ground like a blister, and a frog lying on a walnut leaf in the rain.

"What are you kidding?" Asa blamed him and handed him a towel.

"What I said is true!" Zhang Bing took a towel to wipe the rain on his body and said with a solemn expression: "I died last night, I died very suddenly, and my face turned black."

"How did you die, what disease did you have?"

"I don't know, Yoko and Lili are gone."

"Is it related to the Lishan Cave? Something to do with that princess's curse? Asa suddenly felt creepy.

"Do you know the story of the princess?" Zhang Bing was surprised.

"I know a little bit." Shallow hands grasped the corners of her clothes, and she began to worry that she would be the next to die suddenly.

"Oh! That's just a legend, not to be taken seriously! Zhang Bing tried to change the subject. Maybe she has other medical conditions of her own. ”

"Have you gone to Lishan?" Zhang Qingchen asked silently smoking a cigarette.

"Hmm!"

"Don't go again in the future, that place is not good, there are many snakes and insects!" Zhang Qingchen told shallowly.

"Hmm!" Shallow didn't want his grandfather to be angry, so he casually agreed.

"Then grandpa, I'm leaving!" Zhang Bing was afraid that Zhang Qingchen would ask again, so he hurriedly bid farewell to Zhang Qingchen.

By this time, the rain had stopped outside, and the sky was gradually much brighter than before. Zhang Bing looked at the sky and said to Qianqian: "I'll go back to my hometown tonight, and by the way, I'll go to Yoko's house to ask what's going on." ”

"Hmm!"

"Umbrella, it'll rain again later!" Shallow looking at the wet

Asked Zhang Bing around.

"Don't take it, it's just a shower!" Zhang Bingchong smiled lightly, then opened the wooden door and walked out of Zhang Qingchen's house.

Qianqian walked around the nursing home for a while, she wanted to breathe, after a heavy rain just now, the temperature of the sky was hot and humid, it seemed to be cool and warm.

Aunt Lin had already cooked the meal, and while she was holding the meal, she shouted to the room outside, "It's time to eat, it's time to eat, let's come out to eat!" ”

The elderly people who were resting at the door of the house heard the sound and walked out of their rooms one after another, lining up to receive their own meals. Aunt Lin still made three dishes and one soup today, and one of the dishes was her specialty dish, braised pork. While serving the meal, she shouted at Qianqian, "Qianqian, come, eat." ”

"Don't eat it!" Smiled and nodded, and walked out of the nursing home evasively.

She walked slowly down a high slope along the main road of the factory, and then walked to Wang Hanwen's house, where his wife Mengmei was cooking with her children, and walked aimlessly to the room where Facai lived before he died, and there was still a broken bowl and a photo in the house.

Mengmei heard the footsteps outside the door and thought that her husband was back, she walked out of the house, and saw Qianqian standing at the door where Facai once lived, so she greeted Qianqian warmly, "Qianqian, there is no dinner!" ”

"Nothing?"

"Come and eat at my house!"

"No!" Shallow shook his head.

At this moment, Wang Hanwen walked over alone from the downhill road with a depressed expression. He had not been happy since he moved to this place with his wife and children, and he was beaten in the woods by the local village name for three days, and his body was covered with bruises.

"Hanwen, are you back?" When Mengmei saw that her husband was back, she immediately came to her senses.

"Hmm!" Hanwen glanced at the shallow light, and then walked straight into his house.

"Shallow, come on, come to my house to play!" Mengmei directly pulled Qianqian and pulled him into her home.

She moved a chair for Qianqian, and then said enthusiastically, "Play for a while, I'll go cook." ”

"I'm not eating here, and my grandmother should have done it by now." Shallow looked at Mengmei and said embarrassedly.

"Oh well! Play here for a while! ”

"Hmm!"

Wang Hanwen returned to the house and took off his coat, and then picked up his daughter, perhaps the happiest time of the day is the time after returning home at night. The daughter is well-behaved, smart and cute, the wife is virtuous and generous, and the family in front of him is the only good medicine to cure his negative emotions.

"What's the matter, why is your face ugly?" Mengmei grabbed a handful of noodles and asked her husband.

"Not much!" Wang Hanwen didn't want to tell his wife about the unhappiness he encountered one day. "I was tired of walking a mountain road, and when I came back, Zhijun called me to drink at night, but I didn't agree, well, I was in pain, I was not in the mood, I just wanted to come back early and rest for a while."

"Then go and rest for a while, and call when I'm ready." Mengmei urged her husband, "Go, lie on the bed and rest for a while, it's a tired day, rest for a while." ”

Hearing this, she stood up

Body. She said to Mengmei, "Auntie, I'm leaving!" ”

"Play a little longer!" Mengmei tried to save shallowness.

"No!" smiled shyly, and then walked out of Mengmei's house.

"It's okay to come and play!"

"Hmm!" Shallow turned her head and smiled at Mengmei, and then walked in the direction of the nursing home.

At this time, the night had darkened, and the medicinal herb factory in Nuoda seemed more and more silent.

Mengmei looked at the disappearing figure and turned around and cooked silently, Wang Hanwen saw that Qianqian was gone, so he relaxed and lay down on his bed and fell asleep slowly.

Mengmei looked at her husband who was falling asleep soon, and wanted to ask something more, but she had to stop talking.

(End of chapter)