Autumn Wind Kills
by Hu Xuewen
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It's just a fruit knife. The handle and handle together are only one hand long, but when you put it on your body, it's no longer an ordinary household item. He is timid, and in the words of the woman Huang Guihua, he is worse than a mouse. He didn't dare to kill a pig or a chicken, and he didn't even dare to pinch a sparrow. Mice aren't afraid of sparrows, are they? Huang Guihua's words are well-founded. The second year after marrying Huang Osmanthus, Tang happy was on her way back to the village from the fields when she saw a caterpillar lying on Huang Osmanthus's shoulder. Instead of catching it for her, Tang Xi was frightened and screamed. Not like a man, so un-manly. However, who would have thought that he would carry such a sharp thing on his body. To him, it was no longer a fruit knife, but... A murder weapon. These two words slipped out from between his teeth, and Tang happy shuddered uncontrollably. The sun is still swaying in the western sky, so I can't go now.
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