In the year of embroidering spring knives, plum blossoms fall snow

A person walked slowly to the end of the alley, not far, but walked for a long time.

I know that since my serious illness two years ago, my brain has not been as bright as a normal person, so the pockmarked Xiang He in the backyard of Uncle Liu's house is eager to get married, but my sister is not anxious about my marriage. .

But how did daddy die?Who is my lover?How did he die too?What's your sister's name?Who is Mr. Yan?What is the relationship between Brother Shen and the Zhou family?

Headache……

The smallest courtyard on the west side of the lane is the residence of Big Brother Shen.

I was a little struggling to hold the two big bags of chestnuts. I wanted to rest my feet, so I put the two bags of chestnuts on the low table at the entrance of Shen Dage’s courtyard, and stood against the wall, wanting to rest for a while.

Brother Shen's courtyard door was not closed, and there was about an inch of crack in the door. I was standing at the door, and I accidentally heard a sound from inside.

Brother Shen lives alone, and he is at my house with my sister right now, so could the people in the yard be thieves?

I waited for a while, and there was the sound of rustling water in the yard. I don't know who is so bold to steal things in broad daylight.

I thought maybe this thief came to steal because he thought there was no one in the house, so I pretended to go home and just scared him away.

So I deliberately coughed twice at the door, and then openly opened the half-hidden courtyard door and walked in.

The courtyard of Brother Shen’s house is very small, but there is a sycamore tree in front of the gate. You have to go to the left to see the whole courtyard when you enter the gate.

There was still snowflakes in the sky, and there was a large tub in the southwest corner of the courtyard, presumably because it was filled with hot water, the dense heat was slowly rising.I took a closer look, and there was actually a person taking a bath in the barrel.

But the man was motionless, except for the braided head, there were two strong arms hanging down naturally outside the tub.

I coughed twice again, but the man still didn't move.

I hesitated whether to go forward or not.

If this person is a thief, no thief would go to someone else's house to take a bath, let alone a snowy day.

Could it be that I was frozen to death... I slowly approached the bathtub while "cough coughing" in a nervous mood.

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