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For a Prosperous World

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Chapter 274 Nanyang Zhuge, good for Liang Fu

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"despair."

After the finished dishes are washed, they are placed on the table with water stains.

The girl in a light red dress rubbed her hand on her body.

A teenager is sitting at the door and playing with the tools.

The other is to sit in front of the room and yawn, half-sounding, take a book out of his arms, and turn it over to look at it lazily.

There is some sinking in the sky, but it is not completely black.

The girl looked up at the sky, the spring was dark, and it was estimated that it would take some time to wait until dark.

Thinking about it, said to the two teenagers in the room.

"Zhong Xiong, my uncle, I went out to pick up some firewood, and there was no firewood at home."

"Well, okay." The teenager at the door supported his neck, a casual look, and at the end, he added one more sentence.

"This day is getting dark, remember to come back earlier."

He always cares about his family, but it is really invisible from that look.

The teenager sitting at the door and playing with the implement stopped the work in his hand, smiled and said to the girl.

"Listen to your brother."

"Know it." The girl smiled and said, picked up a piggyback and went out.

There are some quiet roads in the evening, the soil on the road is loose, mixed with grass blades. The slightly dry green and yellow mixed with earthy colors, occasionally a frog sound between the grasses on both sides, and then with the swaying of the grass, it is estimated that the grass frog jumped far between the grass.

The trail came up with a singer, not singing, just scorn. The voice was sweet and the little tune of the country.

The tune didn't know the name, but it was a little melodious, accompanied by the distant frogs in the evening fields.

As the sound approached, a young girl leaped and walked, with some litter in her back.

There is a forest outside the field, where there is always some firewood.

Walking along the path into the forest, the girl's mouth is in a small tune, looking at the good mood, squatting on the fallen leaves on the ground. It has not rained in these days, so these branches and leaves are dry, and it is just when firewood or fuel is used.

"Hey."

It's a raindrop hitting the leaves, and it's really what to say.

The girl raised her head and found a thin layer of rain clouds floating in the sky.

A spring rain between the mountains and forests came and came, fine and dense, not too big, but it was also called some people troubled.

For example, a girl with a dead branch, now the dead branches can not be completed, even the estimate in the back is to be wet by the rain can not be used.

"Shashasha."

The rain came down, and the fineness of the bottom was sprinkled between the fields.

The light rain in the setting sun has a little bit of light gold, and the glow is transmitted between the raindrops.

From a distance, the mountain fields were smudged with gold red, and the shadows were shaking, but it was a scene of immersion.

But this time is not the time to enjoy the scenery.

When you look at the rain, you will feel that the rain is quiet. When you rain, you may not think so.The soil on the country road was soaked by the rain and became wet. The blades of grass and the seedlings were slightly shaken by the rain, and the head was dripped with the rain.

The girl covered her head with her hand and carried the bamboo basket behind her back to the house.

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"Hey."

A gray-coated man was lying in the woods, with a bamboo box beside him, and the brawling cover on his face, looking like he was sleeping there.

I don't know if there was some noise in the ear that woke her up.

Still, the rain that hit her body woke her up.

The gray man raised some of the fights, and some weak eyes under the hat looked toward the sky, and said helplessly.

"It's raining?"

"Really, the house leaks over the night rain." The gray-clothed man grabbed his hair and complained while sitting up. She was already hungry, and now she might have to rain for the night.

I put my hand on the bamboo box and saw that there was a sway of breath on the bamboo box. After that, the raindrops would naturally fall off on it and could not fall into the bamboo box.

"I don't know if it's wet." The gray-clothed man said to himself and opened the bamboo box.

The things in the bamboo box were exposed, they were all texts, and they were almost full of quite large bamboo boxes. How many of them were unclear.

The gray-clothed person simply checked it and found that all the books were not wetted by the rain before they were re-ready to close the bookcase.

"what?"

She suddenly made a puzzled voice, looking through the two books.

"The green book, remember to be here."

There is one less of them, she can't find it.

Sitting in the original place, I thought about it for half a moment before I raised my eyebrows and remembered the reason.

"Oh, I gave it to a young man before, but I forgot."

It’s probably a few years ago, but for a few years, for her, maybe it’s really not too much.

But the name of the young man, she forgot to ask.

"I don't know if Hua Tuo will write another book of books in the future. This is not the case."

The gray man groaned and shook his head.

"Forget it, I don't want to do anything later."

He said that he had put together the bookcase and stood up from the side of the road and looked out of the forest.

She wants to see if anyone in the neighborhood can stay overnight, otherwise the rainy weather falls asleep in the mountains, and the tide is uncomfortable.

Outside the forest is a field, the seedlings in the field have just sprouted, and it is a unique view of the Tian family.

A light rain on the spring day is not a bad thing for the farmers. If it is not raining in the spring, it is a slap in the face.

Since it is a field, there should be someone nearby.

The gray-eyed man’s gaze fell in one place, where a girl was seeing the rain, carrying a piggyback and running in a hurry.

In the direction of running, there are vaguely visible thatched houses built there.

Let's take a look at it in the past, hoping to have a place to hide from the rain.Thinking about it, the gray-clothed man finished the fight and lifted the bookcase on the ground and carried it on his back. He picked up a "black stick" leaning against the side and walked toward the far away cabin.

The rain outside the house is light and thin, and it rings in the ears of people.

In front of the small courtyard in the small house, there was a long burst of study, and it was passed away in the rain.

"Step out of Qicheng Gate, look out into the yin.

There are three tombs in the middle, and the tiredness is similar.

Ask who is the tomb, Tianjiang Guyezi.

Lineng can line the Nanshan Mountain.

Once rumored, two peaches killed three people.

Who can do this for the sake of the country? ”

Zhuo Ge in the middle of the Longyang, so good for the father of Liang.

"Zhong Xiong, it’s raining, why didn’t the little girl come back?”

The teenager sitting at the door and taking care of the farm tools looked at the light rain in the sky and asked some worried about the boy in front of the church.

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