Straight Flower

About This Novel

The old man was holding a stick, squinting his eyes, wearing his shoes, and his gray beard was stained with rice residue and runny nose. He looked like a corn stalk with withered branches and leaves, just waiting to be chopped down and dug up by the owner before farming. Every day he would go for a swim in the fields in a daze, and when he came back, he would sit on the bluestone in front of his house with his butt glued to his butt for a while. In contrast to his withering, there is a square of flowers and grass in front of the bank. Countless tulip leaves are upturned. They have received the blessings of early spring and have added obvious greenness. The precious flowers from distant and exotic countries are showing their vigorous vitality. The old man's daughter Shunhua sprayed the flowerbed with a light blue plastic watering can, then went into the house to dress up. After going out, she glanced at her father, twisted her buttocks, and turned away. The old man's gaze had no content, and he had no intention to pay attention to anything, including the whereabouts of his daughter.

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