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The slanting sun swayed in the sky, shedding a lazy light. The branches of the weeping willows swayed like a stunning dance, and the wind drifting through the sky brought a distant sense of tranquility.

People began to return home one after another, and at home, there were gentle people waiting for them.

The catkins are flying, and the sunset is burning. Flying in the air, burning in the sky. Flying like snowflakes and burning like flames.

The fragrance of flowers blooms quietly in the air, itching people's noses and refreshing.

It's still a small town.

The children who fished and caught shrimp in the ditch fields, played for a day, and ran happily through the streets. Leaving behind a string of crisp laughter that echoes in the air and endures.

The smoke rose from the cooking, and the milky white smoke swirled all the way to the clouds, and it was impossible to distinguish the cloud smoke.

It's still spring.

The color of the new grass goose yellow and tender green, falling on the ground, bit by bit, clusters.

Sister-in-law Guo is still busy.

There are also a few men who are nostalgic for his drinks and dishes and refuse to leave.

In the corner, a table of dishes has been set up, steaming hot, there are fish and meat, and a jar of wine, which is extremely rich, but there is no figure of Ah Ba.

This table is reserved for Aba, and everyone in the town knows about it.

Since then, after Ah Ba's injury has healed, this table belongs to Ah Ba.

Sister-in-law Guo glanced at Ah Ba's table in a hurry, but there was no one. She couldn't help frowning.

A man stood up, shook and called for checkout, and his slightly drunk appearance looked extremely satisfied.

Sister-in-law Guo called softly, here.

The figure had turned out of the kitchen next to it, smiling and greeting the man, who had discharged a row of large coins on the table, and the man had staggered into the distance.

Sister-in-law Guo put away the big money on the table and looked outside. There's nothing out there. The slanting sun pulled the weeping willow's soft body very long.

She couldn't help but show a trace of worry between her eyebrows.

Ah Ba entered the mountain today.

Still holding his stick, except that he had a few jars of wine.

When the night began to tick up, a few men who refused to return had to return. If it's too late, I'm afraid that the mother-in-law in the family will be counted.

Sister-in-law Guo began to clean up the house, wash cups and plates, and wipe down tables and chairs.

These tables and chairs have long been renewed, and Ah Ba made them.

The simple and old wooden door was also replaced, and Ah Ba cut an old tsubaki from the mountain, made it little by little, painted with tung oil, bright and fragrant.

The mother-in-law said that Ah Ba is a good person, although he is a little ugly, but ......

Her face couldn't help but turn red, and she couldn't think about it anymore.

Ah Ba was drunk, so drunk that he couldn't even walk well.

When the night comes up in layers.

When the sky is filled with a little starlight.

Ahachi is back.

Stumbling, covered in dust, even the hair on his face.

He slammed the door. The door beam rattled.

Sister-in-law Guo, who was serving her mother-in-law at the time, was taken aback.

She hurried out of the inner hall.

I saw Ah Ba, who was drunk and in a mess.

Ah Bafu smiled at her on the threshold. I don't even know where to lose the long wooden stick that I have always liked.

Sister-in-law Guo walked a few steps to him and helped him up. A hint of distress flashed in his eyes.

In the dim night, the yellow glow of the oil lamp shines through the window, and is blown by the wind like water waves. The stars and the moon shine, quietly sprinkling a gentle touch.

There was an oil lamp lit in the hall, and the lamp was as bright as a bean. Hit people, secluded, secluded.

The corners of the man's eyes are moist, are they tears?

The soft fingers lifted into the air and slowly fell.

After all, this world has its own rules, men and women are on guard, how can such an intimate action happen to such a pair of men and women.

The woman asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

The man just smiled unconsciously, he didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't know what to say.

She helped him to the table and sat down.

The dish is already cold.

The mother-in-law called out to her in the inner hall.

She glanced at the man who was humming to himself, and walked softly to the inner hall.

Outside the hall, the sound of occasional liquid flowing, after all, she couldn't let go, and after serving her mother-in-law to bed, she came out again.

The bright moonlight poured in through the open door and hit the ground, white and white.

He was drinking, cup by glass, bowl by bowl.

She stepped forward quickly and stopped his hand, which was still grasping the bowl.

She said, "If you want to drink it, wait for me to heat it up."

The man's misty eyes narrowed at her, and he didn't speak, just continued to grab the bowl full of wine.

She was angry, but did not speak, picked up the wine bowl and left, the man looked at the wine bowl that was gradually moving away, reached forward and grabbed it, but he didn't catch anything, but he fell to the ground.

She heard the voice of the man behind her, but she was still worried after all, and she hurriedly turned around and helped him up, the scar on his face looking even uglier in the dim light.

Only she knew that there was barely intact skin on him. Scars, densely crawling all over his skin.

He cried, tears streaming silently.

She said: I'll heat up the dish first, you sit and rest for a while, it's good for a while, soon.

She went to the kitchen with the food, the fire flickering and the cups and plates ringing.

Yue'er turned a corner, the moonlight in the hall slowly faded, and the outside of the house was a snowy, silver-white world.

She brought the food.

The man regained a trace of clarity, perhaps because the strength of the wine was beginning to subside, or perhaps because of the cool touch of tears.

He looked at the woman and smiled, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes tremblingly, and said: "I'm sorry to see you smile, I'm really sorry to trouble you so late."

The woman chuckled and didn't answer, but said, "Eat, you haven't eaten all day, have you?"

He began to eat and devoured it.

The woman looked at him quietly, and there was a gentle warmth in her eyes.

The man ate for a while before he remembered something, raised his head from between the rice bowls, and said, "Big sister, you ...... You didn't have dinner. "Hiccup" The thick wine burp was punched out by him, and his face couldn't help but turn red.

The woman chuckled and gently fanned away the unpleasant smell with her hand.

She has been busy, just after serving her mother-in-law to dinner, the man is making a fuss here, how can she have time to eat?

Staggling to his feet, the man went to buy a pair of chopsticks.

With another chuckle, the woman reached out and pressed him on the shoulder, got up and went to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks.

The higher the moon hangs, the weeping willow poplar is coated with a faint glow, intertwined with soft shadows, soft like a dream. The stars twinkle like fireflies.

The lights of the beans gradually went out, the town was a little dark, the night was finally completely caged, and the town floated into a dream, quiet and beautiful.

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