November 14th, 3:30 p.m.

The breeze is not dry, and the sun is just right.

Yu Chunjiao took a broom to clean the withered yellow fallen leaves in the yard, and Zhang Zhiming was sitting in the yard holding a guitar and singing, looking warm and peaceful.

Yu Chunjiao, who had been cleaning for an hour, wiped her sweat, and said that it was really tiring enough to sweep this yard, the tree was beautiful, but the fallen leaves of the tree were not easy to sweep.

Zhang Zhiming also advised her, if you are tired, then don't sweep the leaves first

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