The first time Bai Jinghe stepped into the Cheng family's old house, he was stopped by a man wearing a snake bone bracelet in the parking lot to borrow money. The other party's peach blossom eyes were gleaming, and the red-eyed snake ornament on his wrist was squinting at him, looking very much like a frivolous prodigal.
Later, after passing through three hanging flower gates, the sound of mahjong on the waterside pavilion was noisy, and the man lazily leaned on the railing to feed the fish.
At the ancestor worship banquet, Cheng Lingfan squatted on the back wall of the ancestral hall and took the drunken mixed-race boy into his arms. The silver jewelry in the young man's hair was touching his heart, and when his eyelashes swept across his chin, he suddenly remembered the words "borrow a fire" he said during the day.
"I borrowed it." He stubbed out the cigarette hidden between the young man's lips, and his eyes burned hotter than a prairie fire.
Intention: straight and bent