Baochu Pagoda in front of the flowing water,

Spring dawn is lazy and leaning on the breeze. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Begonia flowers bloom,

I don't love crimson, I love light red.

The spring in the south of the Yangtze River is full of spring love, and the love is in the distant mountains of Qingdai, and it is also in the tireless opening of the wild flowers in the mountains... The green duck paddled across the spring water, leaving a ripple in its wake.

"Good spring!" The man shifted his body, squinted at the sunlight that filled the courtyard, and muttered, only to see a cat waving its little paws outside the door, "Human pet!" Come out and bask in the sun, if you don't bask in the sun, you'll be moldy! Saying that, he found a well-lit position, "By the way, bring the king's cushion together!" ”

The man laughed and got up, dragged the stool, and picked up the cushions on the couch...

In the sunlight, a man with a cat at his feet, the man occasionally stroked the cat's body with his hand, which attracted a small resistance from the cat, but the teasing man laughed constantly and caused a commotion...

"The years are quiet, but that's it, right?" After a long time, the man sighed and said...

Wang Ming was enjoying the sun in front of the shop, squinting her eyes to perceive the warmth of the sun, but she saw a person in her eyes, walking towards her from afar...

"Wang Ming!" Wang Ming fixed his eyes and saw a man with dark skin and a ruddy face standing in front of him.

"Big cousin! What are you doing here? Wang Ming stood up happily and invited people inside, since her mother passed away, she rarely went to her grandmother's house in the next village, and it was also because her mother passed away too early, so Wang Ming naturally didn't move around much with her mother's relatives, and only went back with Zhang's mother a few times, which can be regarded as a confession.

The eldest cousin Chen Cheng came to visit him, Wang Ming was very happy, deep in his heart he longed for a sense of belonging and this kind of family affection, but because of his personality, it seemed that he was very cold, and it was difficult for people to get close. Therefore, among his mother's relatives, everyone's perception of Wang Ming is limited to the stubborn people who pity their mother's relatives who died early.

"Wang Ming," the eldest cousin is an honest farmer, at this time he rubbed his hands embarrassedly, after all, it was the first time he came to this so-called cousin's house, took out two wedding stickers from his pocket and handed them over, "Wang Ming, my sister Ruyi, of course, is your cousin, she will get married tomorrow!" I hope you can come to have a glass of wine with Aunt Zhang. ”