Chapter 64



Chapter 64

The second day.

Zhiyi went to the Sixth Palace of East Garden with a little trepidation.

As expected, there was a new desk here, behind Qu Dubian. To Zhiyi's surprise, the Fourth Prince, the Fifth Prince, and the Sixth Prince were all quite friendly to her.

Although the other three brothers rarely talked to her, they did not show any rejection of her.

Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

An An sat quietly in the back and opened the book. Empress Xuan had given her some extra lessons last night. She would study hard and try to keep up with everyone else in the school.

-

Cining Palace.

Qu Dubian followed Concubine Xuan's maid Xin Qing to visit Nanny Su.

The Cining Palace is located just east of the Shunning Palace, where four imperial concubines lived. The rest, as well as some imperial concubines, were kept in imperial farms or Taoist temples.

More people gradually died in the hopeless palace day after day.

As soon as he entered the palace, Qu Dubian smelled a strong smell of medicine, which was much more bitter than the medicine he drank.

The atmosphere here is very different from that of the palaces where other concubines lived. It seems colder, and even the seemingly clean blue bricks reveal an air of decay.

The palace maids who were responsible for sweeping the house and serving the concubines rarely had smiling faces.

Nanny Su lived in a room in a side hall. Xin Qing did not ask Qu Dubian to go in. Instead, she squatted down and said, "Your Highness, please stay outside. It's too stuffy inside."

Qu Watanabe: "Yeah, okay."

"Eunuch Xiaoyuan, please keep an eye on His Highness."

"rest assured."

Xinqing then carried the basket into Nanny Su's room.

Qu Dubian took a walk around the Cining Palace.

There is a main hall here, three side halls at the back, two side halls in the front, and two small gardens, but they are all bare, not even the plum blossoms have bloomed.

He followed the smell of medicine to the west hall in the backyard. The windows of the bedroom were open for ventilation. The vase on the windowsill was empty, and faint coughing sounds could be heard from inside.

Ye Xiaoyuan: "Your Highness, you'd better stay away."

Qu Dubian held Ye Xiaoyuan's hand and stood on the rock of the rockery: "I'll just take a look."

Normally he would probably not care, but for some reason, when he heard the old man coughing, he thought of his grandparents and couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

In the bedroom, one can vaguely see an old concubine lying on her side.

The medicine at hand was almost cold, and she just glanced at it without reaching out to touch it.

Qu Dubian looked for a while and then got down from the stone.

“Ye Banban, the grandma inside looks very sad.”

Ye Xiaoyuan understood what his Highness was thinking: "It's not sadness, it's just that there is no hope. Don't worry, as long as Your Highness is safe, the Marquis and the old lady will never be like this."

Qu Duanbian sighed and looked around.

The Cining Palace is like a nursing home, but the facilities for the elderly are too poor. There is no room for physical exercise, and there is no fun at all.

I'm so bored that I'm about to die.

He said to the air, "Liuliu, go pick some flowers. As long as they are fresh, it will be fine."

Ye Xiaoyuan looked around and said, "Your Highness, how do you know that the Liuliu guard is here?"

Qu Duanbian thought that the simulator was reminding him, and replied, "I smelled it."

Yi Twelve was very fast. Within a few minutes, he appeared next to Ye Xiaoyuan with a bunch of flowers and stuffed the flowers into his hands.

He looked at Qu Watanabe: "Is this enough?"

Qu Watanabe: "Liuliu, are you still shy?"

B12: "Not shy."

"Oh, can I take another look at your copy of the Four Books and Five Classics?"

After Qu Watanabe finished speaking, he stared at Yi Twelve's ears without blinking. Wow, they really do turn red little by little! He didn't see it last night and thought it was a pity. Today, he deliberately teased him a few times and finally saw it with his own eyes.

Having satisfied his evil desire to play a prank on others, Qu Duan smiled and said, "I'm just kidding."

B12 disappeared quickly.

Qu Dubian picked a few flowers from the ones Ye Xiaoyuan was holding and put them in the empty vase on the old concubine's windowsill.

The light yellow plum blossoms and a few pink flowers of unknown variety add a touch of bright color to this dark place.

The remaining flowers were not wasted. Qu Dubian placed some in each bedroom, some by the windows, some at the door, some on the steps, and some in the small kitchen.

He clapped his hands, "I hope they'll be happier seeing the flowers."

After delivering the flowers and waiting for Xinqing to finish talking to Nanny Su, they left the Cining Palace together.

Qu Dubian went to the school to attend class.

In the next few days, his life was very regular. He woke up from the Purple Palace, then went to the Cining Palace to deliver flowers every few days, and then went to the East Garden to attend the second class with his sister.

It was not until his bedroom in Shunning Palace was cleaned up.

He is moving out of the Zichen Palace.

When sleeping here for the last night, Emperor Chongzhao felt a slight toothache as he looked at his heartless son who was still counting his little gold coins on the bed.

"Live in Concubine Xuan's palace. If you need anything or want something, just tell her directly. She is not used to beating around the bush. If she doesn't allow you, come to me and I will see if I can get it for you."

After counting the gold, Qu Duan said, "It's OK. I have money."

"Isn't it given to you by me?"

Seeing that his youngest son was about to pour the money out of his socks and count it again, he grabbed him and said, "Okay, stop counting. I have something to tell you."

say what.

Emperor Chongzhao was not quite sure either.

I can only say that habits can be scary sometimes. Every day after court, I could see this kid playing this and that in the palace. When I suddenly couldn't see him, I always felt uncomfortable.

Qu Dubian pinched his fingers, trying to take off his ring, which looked very valuable: "Father, it's not like I won't come back."

Emperor Chongzhao said helplessly: "Stop making trouble."

Qu Duanbian: "If I get sick, I will come back to see you and not make trouble for Empress Xuan. Father, can't you give me this ring?"

"..." Emperor Chongzhao, "Don't talk nonsense. You've been fine recently. Don't keep talking about being sick."

Qu Dubian thought, that was impossible, after all, he still wanted to live a long life.

He currently has no urgent motivation to accumulate life value, but he can't keep going like this. If he needs life value to buy something in the future and he doesn't have enough life value, he will be at a loss.

You can make a plan, such as writing an experience paper every month.

Conditions like rhinitis, which was called sinusitis in the Zhou Dynasty, and cough are common and you don't have to stay in bed all the time.

"I know, I know, father, please give this to me. Maybe it can bless me~" The jade ring on his cheap father's hand looked more and more beautiful. He really couldn't help but want to collect it.

Emperor Chongzhao lifted the quilt and said, "No, go to sleep."

Qu Duanbian didn't mention it anymore. He hummed a few times, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Emperor Chongzhao patted his back habitually. After Qu Dubian fell asleep for a long time, he did not close his eyes. He lay on the bed, raised his hand, and looked at the ring on his right thumb that he had worn for many years.

-

The seventh prince is going to move to Shunning Palace.

On the second day after the official move, the Queen and concubines all sent gifts, including a share for Zhiyi.

Concubine Xuan didn't like those pearls, jades and treasures very much, so she put them all in the storehouse.

Qu Dubian was walking around in his own bedroom, hiding some of the good things he had taken from the Zichen Palace and displaying some of them.

According to his request, Concubine Xuan participated in the design. A hammock was installed in the center of the bedroom, with a row of semi-hollow wooden boards on it to facilitate the placement of hanging flowers.

The bed was not a step-out bed, and there were no bedposts or screens around it to block the light or the view. There was a partition on one side of the entrance, and his study was in the side hall, but he still set aside one in the bedroom as well.

This study is small and has a very high sense of privacy.

It will be convenient for him to write his paper here in the future.

The bed curtains are painted warm yellow, as are the carpets, which makes it look warmer in winter.

After sending away the people who came to deliver things, Qu Dubian was about to go out to play when Eunuch Yu arrived.

He held a box in his hand and said with a smile, "Seventh Prince, I am here to join in the fun. His Majesty asked me to give you a gift."

Qu Watanabe became interested: "What is it?"

Eunuch Yu opened the box and carefully handed it to him, "Look."

Qu Watanabe was stunned.

In the box lay a emerald green ring, which was now wrapped with a black string and made into a pendant. When I took it in my hand and looked at it carefully, I found that there was something else inside the ring. There was a picture carved with golden lines on it, a picture of the city life in Beijing.

Eunuch Yu: "I asked the palace maids to make it early in the morning. As soon as it was finished, His Majesty asked this old servant to bring it to you."

Qu Watanabe: "Did Father say anything?"

Eunuch Yu frowned upon hearing this and imitated the tone of Emperor Chongzhao: "Send it to that boy quickly, so that he won't come to trouble me again in the future."

Qu Watanabe laughed.

"Eunuch Yu, you really imitated it."

Eunuch Yu smiled and said, "I only dare to do this in front of you. In fact, His Majesty also said that he hopes this ring can really protect you from harm."

Qu Watanabe didn't expect that his cheap father would really give him the ring. What he said yesterday was just casual talk.

He asked Ye Xiaoyuan to put the ring on him and hang it around his neck. "It just so happens that I have something to give him to express my gratitude."

Eunuch Yu: "His Majesty will be pleased with what Your Highness has sent. What are you sending?"

Qu Watanabe blew her a kiss.

He pressed it on his mouth, then placed his hand on Eunuch Yu's palm, "Alright!"

Eunuch Yu seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

Eunuch Yu returned to the Zichen Palace.

"Your Majesty, your ring has been delivered. The little prince put it on on the spot and was very happy."

Emperor Chongzhao: “Yes.”

"His Highness also gave you a gift."

Emperor Chongzhao became interested: "Where is it?"

Eunuch Yu spread out his hand. Emperor Chongzhao looked at his empty palm and was silent for a while. "Am I blind? There is nothing here."

Eunuch Yu imitated Qu Dubian's movements and blew a kiss to Emperor Chongzhao. After explaining, he pointed to his palm and said:

"Here is the kiss from His Majesty the Seventh Prince for you."

After being speechless, Emperor Chongzhao smiled inexplicably, "This brat..."

-

January 22nd.

Xia Hong's family came to the capital and settled down in the mansion arranged by the emperor.

January twenty-fourth.

Emperor Chongzhao issued an edict, ordering Sword-wielding Marquis Xu Jin, Zhenbei General Xia Hong, and Prince Ming to work with the Eastern Depot Supervisor to head to the northern border together, and to set off that day.

North Gate Inspection and Transportation Office.

Wen Xiaochun, wearing the newly changed attire of a palace maid on duty, listened to the chief steward's lecture.

"You guys have been selected this time, so you must do your job well here. No matter where you are originally from, you only have one identity from now on, and that is, you are a member of the Inspection and Transportation Department."

"If there are people with dirty hands and feet, we will kill them and send them away. Do you understand?"

"Yes! Butler."

The butler nodded with satisfaction, "Where is Wen Xiaochun?"

"The servant is here."

"It says in the records that you are literate and can do math, so you should be a foreman first. Don't slack off."

The young prince is right. It is good to learn more and read more. Wen Xiaochun lowered his head and said, "Yes."

At this moment, several fast horses came galloping from a distance, led by Prince Ming, "Leave the Imperial City and open the gate!"

The north gate was immediately opened.

Following behind Prince Ming were several eunuchs. They were all dressed in crimson official uniforms and had swords hanging from their waists. They were the personal guards directly under the head of the East Depot. They were not selected from the Embroidered Uniform Guard, but were the best among the eunuchs.

This time, he accompanied Prince Ming to the north and served as the supervisor of the northern border.

The chief steward said in fear: "Although they are all eunuchs, you must remember the swords on the waists of these gentlemen. They are directly under the jurisdiction of His Majesty, and they dare to kill even the royal family members."

Wen Xiaochun raised his head, stood up, and looked deeply.

He rode out of the palace at full speed.

The image of the flying official uniform, dark red like blood, was imprinted in his eyes.

Then he looked outside the city.

The young prince left the palace early in the morning. I believe he is now saying goodbye to the Marquis and his wife.

-

Suburbs of Beijing.

The ninth battalion of Xu’s army is just ahead.

The carriage slowed down from fast to slow, and slowly stopped at the destination. Qu Dubian opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at the neatly organized army of a hundred people from afar. It was indeed very impressive.

Wu Siwan: "Little darling, get off the car."

Qu Watanabe: "Here I come."

He didn't ask anyone to pick him up, but jumped down and ran towards the military camp. Xu Jin, who was in front of the 9th Battalion, blinked his eyes, walked over in three or two steps, and picked him up.

"Be careful, you're scaring grandpa."

Qu Dubian hugged him and rubbed his head against his neck: "Grandpa, I don't want you to leave."

Wu Siwan: "Although I have said this many times, every time we say goodbye, I still have to say it, old man, be careful on the road. Don't let your guard down just because you are familiar with the Northern Frontier. Don't be careless with anything you eat or drink."

"Don't worry, ma'am. I know the seriousness of this matter," Xu Jin held her hand, holding his little grandson in his arms, the fierce scars on his face filled with reluctance.

"When you and Xiaoguai are in the capital, if you miss me, write to me more often."

Wu Siwan nodded: "I know."

Xu Jin: "Xiaoguai, you have to write to grandpa too. We don't know how many years it will take for us to meet again after this separation..." As an adult, he looked at his little grandson who was only two years old, and his nose suddenly felt a little sour. He said aggrievedly, "You won't forget grandpa, will you? You can't just remember the good things about your father."

Qu Watanabe repeatedly assured, almost swearing, "Absolutely not! I have a great memory."

Xu Jin: "If you forget, grandpa will spank you when he comes back."

Wu Siwan punched him, "How dare you, old man."

Xu Jin screamed in pain in an exaggerated manner.

Qu Dubian held his grandfather's face with both hands and promised earnestly, "I will take good care of myself and my grandmother, and stay at the Marquis' Mansion for a few days."

He patted his chest and held up his little finger. “This is an agreement between us men.”

Xu Jin didn't laugh at him at all for saying such things at such a young age. Instead, he became serious, stretched out his little finger and hooked it.

"Okay, our agreement."

While they were saying goodbye with tenderness, on the other side, the howling sound like a bull was getting closer and closer.

Xia Hong looked helplessly at the boy who was hugging his thighs, with a big "worry" written on his resolute square face.

A lady named Wang, who was dressed elegantly and gracefully, grabbed her son's ear.

"Xia Fuyang! Quickly let go of your father! It's not like he won't come back!"

Xia Fuyang cried with snot and tears, "Who will give me pocket money after you leave, Dad? Mom doesn't give me any money at all. You must work hard this time when you go to Northern Xinjiang, you know. Whether I can become a second-generation noble who enjoys the fruits of others' labor depends on you, Dad—"

He cried for a while, stopped after burping, wiped his nose on his father, and continued howling.

He looked to be about six or seven years old, and his appearance combined the best features of his father and mother. Even when he was crying like this, he still looked handsome.

Qu Dubian listened for a while and felt deeply impressed.

This kid has an amazing lung capacity.

Xia Hong took out a string of copper coins with a dark face. Xia Fuyang quickly put it away and continued crying: "Dad——"

Xia Hong couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him out!

The latter reacted quickly, loosened his legs instantly, then did a backflip in the air with great force and landed steadily without any shaking, obviously his lower body was extremely solid.

Xia Fuyang wiped his face, weighed the copper coins in his hand, and laughed: "Old Xia, thank you!"

Xu Jin came over and said, "General Xia, everything is ready."

Xia Hong cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me Lord Xu, everything is almost ready." He turned his gaze to Qu Duan, "This is..."

Xu Jin waved his hand.

Don’t mention your identity as a prince outside.

Xia Hong nodded, "This is my wife, and this is my son. His name is Xia Fuyang."

Xia Fuyang bowed and said, "I am honored to meet the Marquis, the Marquis's wife, and this..." He paused for a moment at Qu Dubian's face, looked at the jade rabbit hairpin on his head, and then said with certainty, "This is my little sister."

"Nice to meet you. My name is Xia Fuyang."

【Character: Xia Fuyang

Favorability: 3]

Qu Dubian's face turned dark.

The simulator's reminder didn't cheer him up. Looking at the guy's bright smile, he gritted his teeth and smiled, "Hello."

Xia Fuyang: "Then you can play with my sister in the future. She just came to Beijing and doesn't know what fun things there are."

Qu Watanabe: "Of course."

Xu Jin held back his laughter and put Qu Dubian down.

The adults present knew the truth, but they all tacitly kept silent and watched the two children communicate.

"It's good to get to know each other. It will give me a playmate when I leave the palace in the future."

They had barely exchanged a few words when Prince Ming and his entourage rode up on horseback, the supervisor's flag stuck in front of the saddle. "Whoa!"

"My Lord, General Xia, when will you set off?"

Xu Jin: “Let’s go now.”

He looked at his wife and grandson reluctantly again, then got on his horse. Xia Hong did the same, said goodbye again, and joined the Ninth Battalion.

The Ming king waved to Qu Watanabe and followed him.

Qu Dubian stood on the carriage and said, "Goodbye!"

Xia Fuyang also shouted: "Dad, if you work hard and earn the title of Marquis or Duke, I can be powerful too!"

When the Ninth Battalion was out of sight, Qu Duan came down and asked, "Where do you live?"

Xia Fuyang said, "We just moved to Zhijin Lane. Do you want to come visit my sister? Where do you live? I can bring her to visit you."

Qu Dubian had to hurry back to the academy for class. He got into the carriage, lifted the curtain, thought for a moment and said, "I'd better go find you. The palace usually doesn't let people in."

The carriage of the Marquis' Mansion drove away for a long time, and Xia Fuyang's expression changed from puzzlement to understanding, and finally to shock.

"She's actually a princess!"

Wang: “…”

She sighed.

-

Qu Duanbian's life gradually became peaceful.

According to the original plan, I will write an experience paper once a month.

He found that the types of diseases can be superimposed on each other, and if he wants to get a full score of 90 days, the experience period will be extended accordingly. He can write many articles by combining and experiencing them separately.

He has temporarily excluded level three.

The main reason is that level three is too serious, and once a year is enough. He doesn’t want to make people around him worry too much.

February.

As the seasons change, the Seventh Prince suffers from nasal congestion, and the Shunning Palace invites the imperial physician.

March.

The cold weather returned and the Seventh Prince had a cough, so the Shunning Palace invited the imperial physician.

April.

The weather suddenly warmed up and the Seventh Prince had a slight fever, so the Shunning Palace invited the imperial physician.

May.

The Imperial Medical Bureau prepared all the medicines that the Seventh Prince might need. Shunning Palace did not send in the imperial physician, but instead sent a pot of strange red fruits, saying that the Seventh Prince and Concubine Xuan had grown them together, and asked them to see if they were edible.

The weather is warm.

In Shunning Palace, Qu Dubian was wearing a thin shirt and doing horse stance in the place where Concubine Xuan usually practiced boxing.

After finishing the horse stance, he wiped the sweat off his face and ran to the steps in front of Concubine Xuan's Palace. He squatted on the ground and stared at the row of twelve flower pots full of red strawberries.

At the moment they are all covered with gauze.

As he watched, Qu Dubian began to drool.

Perhaps it was because the simulator had been improved, and Empress Xuan had experience in planting, the seeds he gave out were very good, and the fruits they produced were plump and lovely.

He really wanted to eat it, but Concubine Xuan disagreed.

Strawberries had never appeared in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and no one knew whether they were poisonous or not. Concubine Xuan was on high alert, fearing that if she wasn't careful, the little greedy ghost in the palace would pick some and put them in his mouth.

Princess Xuan held the scroll in her hand and looked out the window. Seeing him looking at the fruit again, she sighed, "Xiao Qi, aren't you squatting there to bask in the sun?"

Qu Dubian: "Empress Xuan, if you don't eat it now, it will become overcooked and spoiled."

Concubine Xuan picked some red fruits yesterday and fed them to the birds. The birds were fine, but she still insisted: "Wait for the news from the Imperial Hospital, and then eat it if it's okay to eat it."

As he was speaking, Xinqing brought in Doctor Yang.

"Empress Xuan, Your Highness the Seventh Prince," he said with a smile, "The red fruits delivered to the Imperial Hospital a few days ago are edible. They taste sweet and sour, and are quite rare. I wonder how many pots Your Majesty has left?"

"There are still twelve pots with quite a few fruits. Can they really be eaten?"

Concubine Xuan smiled and said, "Then go pick it and wash it quickly. The greedy little devil is about to cry."

Qu Watanabe: "I'll go call Sister and Lady Guo over!"

After pulling out all the strawberries from two basins, he barely got a plate of strawberries. After rinsing them with cold water, Qu Dubian took one and put it in his mouth.

Zhiyi's eyes lit up: "Delicious!"

"It's really good," Concubine Xuan tasted it, "There are fewer this year, but there will be more next year after the pearls are transplanted and planted. I just don't know how many times this fruit can grow in a year."

Qu Watanabe: "Just give it a try."

He didn't know how many times it grew in a year, he just knew that he could eat it in late spring and early summer.

He had been looking forward to Strawberry for several months, but he even postponed his paper submission in May.

"Empress Xuan, I'll go give some to Father."

In fact, there are the Queen's Palace, several royal brothers, and some things he can't consider... Leave enough food in Shunning Palace, and leave the rest to his stepfather to worry about.

Concubine Xuan: "It's natural."

Soon, this new thing, strawberries, was brought to Emperor Chongzhao.

Qu Watanabe: "Try it, it's really delicious."

Emperor Chongzhao: "No matter how delicious it is, you can't be so impatient. Your head is all sweaty. Are you the one who needs to see the imperial physician every few days?" Without tasting the strawberries first, he wiped the sweat off Qu Dubian with a handkerchief and touched his forehead.

"Imperial Doctor Yang is almost living in Shunning Palace."

What my cheap dad said is really exaggerating. He only completes one KPI a month. Why does he need to hire a doctor every few days?

"Okay, I know, try it."

Emperor Chongzhao picked one up and bit half of it.

His eyebrows moved slightly, "It tastes really good. Ask the people from the Ministry of Agriculture to go to Concubine Xuan's palace to pick a few pots and see how to save the seeds and expand the planting."

Eunuch Yu: “Yes.”

Qu Watanabe stretched out his hand.

Emperor Chongzhao: "What for?"

Qu Watanabe: "A reward. Although it was an accidental discovery, Empress Xuan and I spent a lot of effort to grow it, so there must be a reward."

"What reward do you want? Gold? Jewels?"

Qu Dubian came over and said, "I heard that you, Father, made a lot of incense. Give me some."

He was used to the smell of the incense of burning money, so he felt that other incense smelled different.

Emperor Chongzhao flicked his forehead with his finger.

"Spices are more valuable than gold, but you use them more generously than I do."

Although he said he was reluctant, he was still very pleased that his youngest son liked and appreciated the fragrances he made, so he gave him some of each.

Under Qu Watanabe's insistence, Hong Guozi finally called Strawberry.

A few pots were given to the Ministry of Agriculture, and a few were picked and distributed to the various palaces. Only those few people could get some. Those who tasted the strawberries naturally praised them highly, while those who didn't can only wait for the next fruit to come out.

The palace maids at the Inspection and Transportation Office were also talking about this.

Those who could serve nearby smelled the sweet and sour aroma of strawberries and expressed envy.

Wen Xiaochun, wearing the uniform of a foreman, walked into his room and opened the small box that Qu Watanabe had someone send to him.

It contained a few strawberries that were very popular in the palace.

He closed the box, smiled, opened the window and looked in the direction of Shunning Palace.

The palace walls were so thick that he couldn't see His Highness.

But he knew that His Highness still remembered him.

-

After May, Qu Dubian turned three years old.

He is going to attend school formally, and he can't go when he wants to and not go when he doesn't want to like he did in the first half of the year.

Every morning, he went to school with Sister Zhiyi. At noon, when he got out of school, every time he passed by the Purple Palace, he would shout in that direction:

"Father, I'm out of school!"

Occasionally he would go to the martial arts arena in the afternoon, but more often he would learn boxing and palm techniques from Concubine Xuan in Shunning Palace. Concubine Xuan also knew martial arts, and when she was young she took the risk of opening her Dantian, but her natural talent had not kept up, and her internal strength was still very shallow.

But it's more than enough to teach him now.

Yi Liuliu was, on the contrary, of little help in martial arts training. All he had learned were stealth and assassination techniques, which were honed in life-and-death situations. There was no way to teach him using normal methods.

Go to school, study, practice martial arts, and be energetic.

After completing the KPI once a month, I would take the opportunity to ask for leave, leave the palace to visit my grandmother, and stay in the marquis' mansion for a few days.

Emperor Chongzhao was also used to the sound he could hear almost every noon:

"Father, I'm out of school!"

Then there was the sound of a puppy car flying by.

No matter whether he was handling government affairs, reviewing memorials, or eating, his expression would always relax a little unconsciously when he heard this voice.

He walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the happy back of my youngest son carrying a small cloth bag.

The puppy cart passed by leisurely.

Winter, spring, summer and autumn, four seasons of the year.

Three years passed in a flash.

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