
Pekingese
by Mao Jianjun
About This Novel
That year, Meishun was 16 years old. If it hadn't been for a letter coming from home on the day of the New Year, it would have been time to get married in the spring. The younger generation is from Wowazi Village behind the mountain, and his name is Shuanzhu. We met once on a blind date, and they were real people. Thinking of him in the days that followed, Meishun became amused. She called Shuanzhu back in vain, and her daughter-in-law, who was almost there, was not tied up yet. Sometimes, a little sad. After receiving the letter that day, my parents took it to the village accountant to read it. After thinking about it, he would gather in the corner of the kang and chatter, chatter, chatter. When he saw Meishun, he would stop talking and talk nonsense.
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