The girl walked into Shaoqiu's house on this day, gave him a bouquet of flowers, and then left with a smile, and then disappeared without a trace, Shaoqiu wanted to pursue it, but for some reason, a gust of wind gradually blew in the sky, blowing the world into chaos, almost unable to distinguish between east and west, north and south, so I had to give up, otherwise, once this went out, not only could not talk to the girl, but also might take my life for this.

"You're waiting for me." The girl said such a sentence in the dust, and when she heard this, Shaoqiu's heart was really very comfortable, and a smile gradually bloomed on her face, just like spring flowers, it looked very cute.

"Okay." Shaoqiu replied to the girl.

In the distance, where the girl had disappeared, there was a burst of laughter, which of course came from the girl.

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Uncle Feng sat in front of his house in a daze, his hair was gray, and he still remembered the words left by his first love when he left: "You are waiting for me."

Uncle Feng has been waiting for this sentence for sixty years, but ...... But where is the lover in his heart at this time?

For this reason, Uncle Feng went to look for it, but he searched and searched, and he couldn't even see the shadow of a lover, but he had seen a lot, and he met it on the way to find his first love, and he looked similar to his first love, as soon as he saw this, Uncle Feng died of that heart, thinking that his lover who had been in love for many years was dead, and what else was there to find?

Since then, Uncle Feng has never looked for it.

It wasn't until the last time I was ready to get married that I knew that my first love was not dead, but lived in Lu Town, for this reason, Uncle Feng even slashed the matchmaker, scaring the blind date to the point of urine, and ran away at that time.

Uncle Feng is an infatuated person, after his first love is gone, he is also ready to live, and plans to be martyred for it, otherwise, wouldn't he live up to the affection of others?

But fortunately, every time they have such an idea, some people in the deserted village will come forward to persuade one or two, otherwise, Uncle Feng may really be martyred for his first love.

"Fortunately, I didn't die," Uncle Feng would always let out such a long sigh whenever he woke up from his dream, "Otherwise, it would really be considered a vain death." ”

Uncle Feng plans to look for his first love, because not long ago he heard someone say that he saw Uncle Feng's first love in Lu Town, and asked him to go and see it tomorrow when he catches the market, maybe he can meet it.

So, Uncle Feng was ready to go to a set, and by the way, he also went to see his first love, in case he met, at night, wouldn't he be able to fall in love with him?

For this reason, Uncle Feng deliberately went to a nearby mountain to pray for a while, asking God to bless him, so that his first love appeared in Luzhen, more precisely, sitting on a stone on the pier of Luzhen.

After praying, Uncle Feng left the deserted village and went to Lu Zhen seriously, for this reason, he also stole one of the largest watermelons in the field, and was going to sell it on the street, and by the way made some money to spend. After making money, Uncle Feng is going to buy some flowers for his first love to wear, or to buy some precious gems or something, and give them to his first love.

Of course, in order to steal this watermelon, Uncle Feng was even slashed by others, but fortunately he ran in time, otherwise, he might really die.

When Uncle Feng carried the stolen watermelon to Lu Zhen, it was already almost night, but after a closer look, he realized that this was not the case, but a dark cloud covered the sky, and at first glance, he thought it was night.

On the street, for a while, it was really crowded and very lively, even some old hillbillies who had not been out of the house for many years, to this day, they hurried out on crutches, strolling through the street, looking at some very beautiful scenery, shouting and laughing from time to time.

When Uncle Feng was sideways on the street of Luzhen, he could hardly distinguish between east and west, north and south, and he didn't know where to go, so he almost got lost, but fortunately, someone pointed him out of a dilapidated alley, returned to Luzhen Wharf, sat on a stone, and waited for his first love to appear.

On the street, among the people who come and go, there are quite some beautiful women, among whom there is a person who looks similar to Uncle Feng's first love, at this time in the sideways crowd, the purpose is just to treat the disease, because he was infected with a very terrible infectious disease, the doctor said that it was SARS, and he had to be treated quickly, otherwise, his life may be in danger.

When SARS patients appeared in Lu Town, everyone respected them like gods, and they didn't dare to get close to one or two at all, otherwise, once they were infected with this terrible disease, the consequences would be unbearable, and they would die in a lifetime, so people who generally knew it refused to have any contact with it.

As soon as this woman appeared in Lu Zhen, people avoided it one after another, and at the same time blamed her, saying that she was not a trustworthy person, and let Uncle Feng wait for sixty years, especially some men, when they saw such a woman, they were really very resentful, and some of them spat directly.

However, this woman is just a little similar to Uncle Feng's first love, and other places, such as temperament or something, can't be hit with eight poles, and it doesn't matter at all.

For some reason, this SARS patient didn't listen to people's advice, and kept going to the Luzhen wharf, as if she could make a lot of money by going to that place, otherwise, why did she still have a smile on her face?

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Uncle Feng was waiting at the Luzhen Wharf stupidly, at this time he was really excited, and he was about to meet his first love who he had been waiting for sixty years, could this be exciting?

However, the sun is gradually about to set, and why hasn't his first love appeared yet?

The people on the big ship urged Uncle Feng to hurry up, otherwise, they would have to sail back. In this regard, Uncle Feng has no choice, if you want to drive away, what can you do at this time?

Seeing the big ship gradually leave, Uncle Feng sat alone on the empty dock, waiting for his first love to appear, and the pedestrians coming and going on the street at this time also dispersed one after another, and a round of moon climbed up the east mountain, sprinkling a clear glow.

Uncle Feng felt quite sleepy, if he continued like this, it would really be inappropriate, he already had no strength, he was about to be unable to support it, and looked around, the people who rushed to the market had already dissipated, and he was almost left sitting alone on the empty stone on the pier of Luzhen.

"Damn," Uncle Feng took a sip, "it's another time in vain." ”

At this moment, looking back suddenly, Uncle Feng saw his first love, the charm was not reduced, and even more charming, he looked around for a while, there was no one, and he immediately became bolder, rushed forward, and hugged the SARS patient.

"Who are you?" The SARS patient took a sip of saliva and asked.

"You're not ......," Uncle Feng groaned.

"It's your head, let it go quickly, otherwise, I'll have to call someone." SARS patients warn angrily.

"I thought it was a little scarlet." Uncle Feng stammered.

"Smack!" The SARS patient slapped Uncle Feng in the face, and then carried his bag, and then disappeared on the dock, along the street, gradually moving away, and finally could no longer be seen.

Uncle Feng touched his face, felt a smell of fire, and when the wind blew, he gradually couldn't support it, no, he actually coughed.

"Mom," Uncle Feng said to himself, "I thought it was my first love, Xiaofei." ”

On the empty dock, almost no one can see it at this time, Uncle Feng's tears can't stop rolling in his eyes, it can be regarded as a vain again, I was going to go back and fight with the person who spread the false news, but after thinking about the appearance of the woman just now, I think it's better to forget it, I can't tell the difference, let alone others?

Uncle Feng sat on the dock for a while, feeling a little hot all over his body, he couldn't sit like this anymore, he had to go back, but the big ship had already left at this time, and there was nothing on the dock anymore.

Prepare to walk back, otherwise, can he Uncle Feng fly to the deserted village?

At this moment, a big boat drove over, obviously heading in the direction of the deserted village, but for some reason, as soon as I saw Uncle Feng, the big boat turned on its side in a panic and sank, without even a bubble coming out.

"Why are you afraid of being like this," Uncle Feng was a little puzzled, "Am I a ghost?" ”

Uncle Feng originally wanted to escape, but he felt that it was inappropriate to leave, so he got into the river and touched for a while, as if he wanted to get the big boat out, but when he got to the bottom of the water, he didn't even catch a single hair, so he had to let out a long sigh, clapped his hands, and gave up and set foot on the road to the deserted village.

On the road, for some reason, the wind kept blowing wildly, and then it rained, and the raindrops were cold, sprinkled on people's bodies, very uncomfortable, no, Uncle Feng kept sneezing, obviously cold.

After returning home, Uncle Feng felt that something was wrong, remembered the rain on the road, knew that it was just a cold, and didn't pay attention to it for a while, and continued to lie on the bed to rest, as long as he drank more water and paid more attention to rest, it should not be a big problem.

But ten days have passed, and Uncle Feng is still not well, he keeps coughing, and sometimes he is about to vomit blood. Obviously, Uncle Feng was infected at this time because he had contact with the SARS patient, and he was in a very critical condition because of the cold, and if he didn't go to treatment, I am afraid that a few days would pass.

However, Uncle Feng doesn't think there is any big problem, it's just a cold and cold, for this kind of cold, Uncle Feng has a way, brown sugar, ginger and green onion decoction can do.

After eating ginger soup for many days, Uncle Feng still felt uncomfortable, coughing non-stop, and weak, only then did he know the seriousness of the problem, but at this time, he couldn't find anyone who wanted to find him, and the people in the deserted village, at this time, almost none of them could be seen.

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