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The middle chapter (closed development will be carried out in the near future, and serialization will be temporarily terminated)
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In my dream, I went back to my hometown in the cold winter.
There are scattered graves in the empty space. There is also a small strange house, next to the hillside. When the sun is shining, the whole house has a top-heavy shadow. I squinted at my eyes. I am sad.
A little girl sat on the hillside with her doll in her left hand. A low whimpering wind. Filled the sky. She must be shivering. Wait there. Someone will take her away.
When I passed by, She kept staring at me. I looked at her very carefully. In the cold wind, she just stretched out her right hand and gently touched the doll's remaining leg. The wet face is faintly pale and slightly cold.
Call my name where I am close to her. She called softly, her voice almost pleading.
Little brother, I'm cold.
She tugged at my trouser leg. I sat down to shelter her from the wind and comfort her not to cry. My mother, she has gone to town. She said to bring me lotus root cakes to eat at night. She said to bring it to you, too.
At that moment. Cry quietly.
Pause.
Watch this.
She looked at me fixedly. Always in a position a little lower than me
It was my favorite time, and it was the sunset.
We sat side by side on the hillside ...