There is a septuagenarian in the old city, who loves plum and likes to tell stories, there are not many listeners, and there are very few people who listen patiently, and occasionally those who listen to the story are in tears.

"Young man, first time?"

"I heard about Mr. Da's name earlier, and I delayed visiting him in the future, but I came to visit when I was free today." The young man politely replied to the old gentleman's question, and the old gentleman seemed to be very satisfied, and stroked the white beard under his chin.

Said leisurely: "I don't know if you are rubbing my old child's plum blossom tea, or come to listen to my story?" ”

"Everything! The old gentleman, this tea boy, is reluctant to miss it, and Mr. Wang's gift me a drink. But this story is the main reason why I came here today. The young man replied shyly.

"Yes, yes, yes." The old gentleman said three times

"Okay", he looked at the young man in front of him with satisfaction, and after letting the young man sit down, he brewed a pot of plum blossom tea for him, and at the moment when the boiling water was poured into the teapot, a white mist rose, and the fragrance hit, and the story began.

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