Three steps and two bridges have survived for several lifetimes, no one can tell, the Liwan River hits the north side of the mountain to flow, only remember the side wall of the Great Wall on the top of the mountain, I don't know how many mountains to turn around, how many valleys flow, until it flows into the plain land of Liuzhen, only to throw out the grass and grain tun on the east bank of the river, twist into a plough bay, only to see the stone tower on the bridge side of the Cowherd Bridge hanging like a crescent moon, engraved with the vague words of the Ming Dynasty Longqing New Year. Every time he walked through this place, he always caressed the stone tower and thought about his thoughts, and when he thought of the stone bridge and stone tower and the years it flowed, he thought about everything. Xu Enchang, who entered the nursing home in Liuzhen, walked back to three steps and two bridges every day, not only to see Xiangjiu and the sour and spicy girls they left, but in fact, Enchang also had a preference, that is, he liked the donkey shadow puppet for a lifetime. He was reluctant to leave the countryside where he took shadow puppets as food, and in the year of the land reform, Ai Shutian, the landlord of the landlord who was a long-term worker, left a shadow box, and Xu Enchang preferred not to have the floating wealth of the owner, and also saved the pear wood carving, which was loaded with a shadow scroll and a shadow box of shadow people. Through the light and shadow scroll, Enchang knew a lot of Chinese characters, Enchang walked on three steps and two bridges every day, he didn't say anything, only Xiangjiu knew that he still had a camp, that is, to collect the old Tibetan shadow scrolls left behind by the people. Of course, he prefers to roar and sing, and Xiangjiu also likes this, but Xiangjiu sings a big mouth, and when the two of them get together, they will tinker with this, and it is because of this temper that the two of them can't break up.

Pan Hu lost his soul, and his life still passed leisurely. The stone towers on the side of the two bridges in three steps often see magnolia and haisheng going in and out together, like shadows. People die and the lights go out, but the Pan family's car dealership survives, Haisheng runs long-distance car transportation, maybe he doesn't just care about buying and selling money, Yulan always follows Haisheng to go north and south. The child is small, and the in-laws don't have a good face, Yulan entrusts the child to a breath before leaving, and the child brings it in, and when she sees Haisheng holding a cigarette and waiting for Magnolia, her face is not good-looking. My uncle died, like the sun setting in the sky, before he swallowed the dust and smoke one by one, and made a fuss out of the sea, and he was short in front of him in one breath! Yulan hasn't left yet, and she will be angry with Lao Fu in one breath. Holding the fatherless child in his arms, he was not angry, grabbed a handful of swipes, and shouted to his fleshy husband: It's not far away! Old side Akira! Shake! The chickens and dogs planed, and the pigs arched the garden, and there was a heart! When Haisheng heard it outside, he dodged back, and Yulan kicked him when there was no one, and said angrily: Look at that cowardice! Haisheng pretended not to understand, but his heart was like honey. Running this car, 108,000 miles, accompanied by a woman, eating hot meals, hugging warm pillows, peers are also envious when they see it. Drivers passing by Tiannan Haibei also recruit bees and butterflies in roadside shops to steal flowers and collect nectar, that is just to go to the fire, but the heart is cold, how can it compare to the pair of live mandarin ducks in love with Yulan Haisheng? What's more, it is good for Yulan to look at Haisheng, and it is good to look at Haisheng, although Haisheng is called sister-in-law, Yulan is also younger than Haisheng, Haisheng treats Yulan, and he really looks like a brother. It turned out that Haisheng was a native of Yuanyi, who was a soldier in Yushui, and the coastal area of Tuxi was good, and he was reluctant to leave after being demobilized, and he was introduced to Pan's family. I didn't think that my daughter-in-law would not give birth to children, and she would have a big temper, and her days would be the same as an ice cellar all day long. As soon as Pan Hu died, just because of a business dispute, he couldn't stand his ears and sideburns, and Haisheng and Yulan got closer, intentionally or unintentionally, and gradually sparks sparked in their hearts. At first, Haisheng hid from his sister-in-law, but he didn't think that the two of them would agree on the account, and before the words were broken, his heart was itchy. Only then did they run a few cars, and the two of them were like glue, and they couldn't tear apart, and no one thought about the back of their heads, everything was like a spring breeze and spring rain. I can see that my heart is on fire when I look at it in one breath. After thinking too much, my heart was so depressed that I couldn't do it, and I couldn't say it directly, so I kept making a face at my daughter.

The old man doesn't look wizened, but he is a kind person, and he turns a blind eye to everything. Haisheng clinged to his daughter, he pretended not to see, he should let the smoke smoke, pour the tea and pour the tea, and let it be a ceremony. He feels sorry for his daughter, and he is not stupid about those sticky things, how can he not be careful? I thought to myself, my daughter is so pitiful to be widowed halfway, and having Haisheng help her out of the shadows is also a creation. How many human tragedies have been caused by the private affairs of men and women in ancient times? Later generations only used it as a pastime for drama and literature, but no one experienced it carefully. Lao Feng knew Yulan's temperament, and he didn't dare to add fuel to the fire, but he was afraid that there would be some more disasters. In a righteous breath, Lao Wei had something to say in his stomach, and he didn't dare to talk too much, and he didn't dare to pierce the window paper easily.

Grandma hurts her nephew, she said this, but she didn't say that she threw it away. Now that something has happened to the family, grandma is only distressed and afraid that she has wronged the child. Although the heart is discouraged in one breath, as soon as the child calls grandma, his heart softens in one breath, and while he is busy eating and drinking for his nephew, he knocks on the tanuki on the pot table with a burning stick, and mutters: Eat in the bowl and worry about the pot, kill your gluttonous cat! Haisheng couldn't sit still, and when he raised his butt to leave, he let Yulan hold it down with his eyes. The two of them went to the cold house to cooin fun, suppressing laughter, like two happy birds waking up the mountain spring in the early morning in the mountain forest. It can be seen that Yulan is a little active.

The girl walked head to foot with Haisheng, and before the big truck drove out of the village, she cried when she returned to the house in one breath. Lao Fu didn't persuade him, so he led his grandson to take the donkey and go to the field to cut the grass. Lao Fu is not very gregarious, always like to stay alone in the wilderness, listen to the wind and rain, listen to the birds singing, listen to the toad lying in the water and croak, and look at the green grass and grass, I feel comfortable, and my troubles are blown to Java with the wind and clouds.

One breath is quite soft-hearted and hard-mouthed, this time the mouth is beaten, the two girls are chewing their tongues, their hearts are aggrieved, and they can't straighten their waists before and after people. There was nowhere to spill his anger, so he took out his anger with his old wielding mouth, and gradually his legs were muddy, and he fell into a heart disease, and he was stuffy in the house all day, and he didn't go out for ten days and a half in a row, and he lost a lot of weight.

No one thought that all this, Xu Enchang, who walked the bridge every day and missed his relatives, listened to it in his ears and hung it in his heart. In those days, he always stood on the embankment behind the mill house, across the Xiaoxu River, looking at the grass and grain tun on the north bank, he could identify the smoke of the family in a thousand wisps, the smoke was speechless, and Tingting was entangled and rising in Lao Xu's heart. Lao Xu didn't go to the door, but fortunately, Ai Fengtai, the head of the village of Qin'er, left him with a place to stand in the mill house, the mill house was on high ground, and the three village communities were in full view. Lao Xu seized the opportunity to tell a breath, and asked someone to find a casual worker who peeled sea clams in Liuzhen, and asked if he wanted to go, but he was bored in one breath, and Qian Daoer agreed tightly after hearing it. Taking advantage of the fact that her grandson didn't send it, she ran to Liuzhen with a snakeskin bag in one go, ran up three steps and two bridges, and everyone looked at her and laughed. In one breath, I took a shortcut into the velvet flower tree, stood high and looked, and saw the willow leaf peach that my mother had moved to Feng Jiao's house for a long time, and the willow leaf peach blossom on the wall was just right, and it looked like a flame sticking out of the stone wall from a distance, so I knew that it was for my father to see. Since the death of Nameless, the old house and the mill house are lonely men and widows, and the children all think that the reputation is not good, and they all use filial piety to pick up their mothers to live together, avoiding the place of right and wrong. Xiangjiu agreed to move to the house of her old daughter Fengjiao, so she moved to the lotus blossom on the other side of the river. The old girl Feng Jiao is warm and distressing, although she didn't open her mouth to call Lao Xu her father, she treats Lao Xu like a father and daughter, and she never shies away from it. Since Lao Xu entered the nursing home, he went back to the village every day to go back and forth, Feng Jiao knew her father's thoughts, not only moved the willow leaf peach from the old house, but also pinched the branch and divided a pot of willow leaf peach, black and white placed under the root of the wall, which means that the father is welcome to see the mother at any time, which shows how thoughtful Shui Ling is.

Tan Youyin, a blind old woman who has lived to a long life, greeted her when she heard the voice at the tip of her ear, and asked Qing is a breath, so she pulled her mouth and said a lot of thoughtful words, and she talked about it, and bluntly blamed Fengtai for ruthlessly taking away her conscience. Reluctant to mention the topic in one breath, he hurriedly waved his hand and walked away, and went straight south along the bank of the Liwan River to Liuzhen. In one breath, I hurried on the riverbank, smelling the willow silk and pu incense that pitched up with the wind, listening to the lingering sound of saying goodbye to the blind old woman, and I saw a foreign woman walking on the head of the Weaver Girl Bridge, wearing a white velvet flower on her head, and carrying a blue cloth burden.