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The deer made an appointment with her deskmate to go to the bookstore. After choosing a few novels, they went to the sweet fruit shop on the corner to buy fruitcake and orange juice. Grandma gave winter vacation homework a reward for her good work.
After being separated from my deskmate in the alley, I went home. When the sun sets, the deer can see the smoke rising from the ancient red walls and blue tiles, just like the temperature in a small town rising slowly in February and climbing up the wall. The alley is filled with the smell of fireworks, and the years are cooked by water, perhaps with the master's flour, slowly expanding in the steamer; Maybe it is mixed with the fragrance of gardenia in Jia Xi yard, and it is a long day and night.
"Grandma, what did you cook delicious today?" The deer skipped home, and before putting down the bag, it was led to the kitchen by the smell.
"Today, I ate spicy crab, braised pork ribs, stir-fried green beans and corn sparerib soup. Today, your grandfather Li went out to pick kelp and returned a few baskets of crabs. You should wash your hands quickly. " Grandma smiled and said, "This corn is from the new gentleman who moved in next door. Strange to say, the yard next door has been empty for so many years, but today it has quietly moved to a family. "
"Next door? Grandma, I'll go and have a look. " Deer's curiosity will kill cats.
"Speak, and so on. People sent us corn, and you sent a plate of spicy crabs to the next door. " This is how grandma repaid her temper.
The deer ran to the door of the yard next door with a plate of spicy crabs. It's not dark yet. The deer took the opportunity to look into the yard and found the painted sky-blue wooden door closed, and a bronze wind chime hung in the upper left corner of the wooden door. The deer fell in love with this wind chime at once and always thought it was a very kind thing.
"Meow ~" Deer's heart was held by bronze wind chimes, and suddenly he felt an itch on his ankle. She looked down and found a milky white dumpling rubbing against herself.
"Wow, so cute." The deer relented, holding the spicy crab carefully, and squatted down to touch the soft hair on jiaozi's head. "Do you want to eat crabs?"
"Squeak" the wooden door opened, and the deer thought about grandma's instructions. She was giving something to others, so she quickly stood up and secretly hid jiaozi's hand behind her.
The person opposite seemed to be teased by the deer and giggled. His voice is like the wind in the fog, fluctuating, with a little coolness.
Embarrassed, the deer tried to explain a few words, only to see that the man opposite was actually a white-robed man he met on the bridge in January. "Hello, is that you?"
"Long time no see." The man replied with a smile, and the smile under his eyes reflected the corner of the west, shining brightly.
"What a coincidence. Thank you for sending us corn. " The joy in the deer's heart is like a cold soda, which can't stop.
"I'm glad you like it." A deep voice sounded in the air, which was particularly pleasant to hear.
The deer had never heard such a beautiful voice, and suddenly looked at the man and lost his voice. When she found that the man was looking at her seriously, the deer reacted and handed out the plate. "Well, this is spicy crab made by my grandmother. It is delicious. Remember to eat while it's hot! " Holding a blue-and-white porcelain bowl in the palm of his hand, the smell of crabs in the bowl permeated all around, which caused jiaozi to "meow".
"Very good." You're welcome, the man took the porcelain bowl.
"This jiaozi is yours? So cute! " Asked the deer, crouching down and teasing jiaozi.
"Well, you can come often if you like." As soon as the wind blows, words will pass through the hair temples of the deer, enter the ears of the deer, and quietly fall into the collision between the deer and the center of the earth.
"Deer, come back for dinner."
"Hey, it's coming." The deer answered grandma, got up and said, "I'll go back to eat first." My grandmother called me. See you tomorrow. "
The man in white robe watched the deer until she jumped into the house, then turned and walked in. The Huangmei trees in the corner of the yard are more and more lush, and you can't see the cold in winter.
The alley smelled of fireworks. Every inch of time is boiled with water, and the master's flour is slowly expanding in the steamer.
Deer came home from a full meal and lay in bed, looking at the blue curtains, suddenly remembering their dreams and thinking about how to ask their new neighbors tomorrow.
The deer thought so, looked at her busy figure under the lamp and fell asleep.
The light in the next room is still on, and the man has changed his home clothes and leaned against the wall. His bony fingers gently buckled the book in his hand. A little smile between the eyebrows, I don't know if it is a small role in the book or a deer that suddenly blushes today.
The air outside the wooden window is cool, and the smell of the land is mixed with the fragrance of gardenia in the yard, which will last day and night.