Hearing Dongjian say this, I feel as if that's the case. I put the letter aside and continued to work on it. But I don't know why, suddenly receiving a letter from Chungen'er still made me feel a little upset and couldn't calm down. I kept thinking of what Harune looked like and the days I played with this fat boy as a child.

Chungener doesn't have a mother, and she doesn't have a grandmother, it is estimated that there is no woman to take care of it, Chungen'er looks. It's always dirty to go up. An aqua blue gown was worn all the time, in early spring, and in late spring.

His face was gray, as if he had not been washed, and his loose eyelids covered his eyes, making it impossible to see his eyes. His neck. He wears a bell on it, and has worn it since he was a child. Because his blind grandfather couldn't see, for fear that he would disappear, he put on this bell that would ring whenever and wherever he moved.

There is a huge jujube tree growing at the entrance of Chungen'er's house. The child has nothing to eat, and when the jujube is ripe, he likes to run to his house and pound the jujube on the tree with a stick. In my childhood, I often followed a group of children to the entrance of Chungen'er's house, and smashed jujube with them with a stick. But I only help with pounding, but I never eat anything like that.

There is a huge jujube tree growing in front of Chungen'er's house. The child has nothing to eat, and when the jujube is ripe, he likes to run to his house and pound the jujube on the tree with a stick. In my childhood, I often ran to the door of Chungen'er's house with a group of children and pounded dates with them with a stick. But I only help with pounding, but I never eat anything like this.

Jujube is not like an ordinary fruit, it is too strange to grow. Thin root-like strips are stranded together, purple-black, a bit like intertwined fingers. The tree was so tall that we had to tie two bamboo poles together with a rope to get the jujubes on the tree.

The children picked up the smashed jujube from the ground, put it in their mouths and chewed vigorously, and the purple-black jujube was chewed to a pulp. Chungen'er's jujube is juicy, and when chewed, it will overflow with purple-red liquid. The children who ate the jujube had their mouths full of jujube juice, and their mouths were dyed purple-red. I have always felt that the color is a little different from the color of ordinary jujube juice, which is dark brown juice, but the jujube juice of Chungen'er is like seeing the blood of the air, and it is strong purple red.

Once, the children in the village had a little conflict with me, and it was normal for children to be noisy, but that time I was very sad. Because a few children said that I was a child who didn't have a mother, I was so angry that I ran to Chungen'er's house with a bamboo pole and hit the tree so hard that the dates on the tree fell all over the ground, and then I trampled the dates on the ground with my foot. I did this because I didn't want those kids to eat any more dates.

That day, when I was playing jujubes, I found that the door of the small bungalow next to me was locked, but there was a pair of light eyes staring at me in the crack of the door. There were no children in the village to play with Harune, and the adults were afraid that he would spread the lice on his body to their own children, so they ordered that their children should not play with him. Chungen's lame father works as a forest ranger in the forest farm, and he is not at home on weekdays, and he only lives with his blind grandfather.

Those eyes were staring at me all the time. I didn't want to pay attention to Haruken'er, but that day I felt that everyone had abandoned me, and I was very disappointed, so I walked towards those eyes.

Door. There is a lock on it.

Why do you have to lock the door at home?"

My grandfather went to see someone, afraid that I would run around.]