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In the afternoon, Xiaotian Village fell into a calm state. Rhubarb lay quietly under the banyan tree at the head of the village, dozing off with his eyes narrowed, but his erect ears moved from time to time, still vigilant.
The sunlight crept into the room along the window lattice, carrying the warm wind, causing the curtains to sway gently.
The blue flowers on the coarse cloth were washed a little white, and the warm, soft and unique smell of the sun-sunbed quilt underneath him mixed with the bitter wormwood smell in the room, making it feel reassuring.
Ji Xiaoqiu opened her eyes, stretched out her hand to lift the curtain, and saw the tall apricot tree in the yard, which was taller than the house, with a thick trunk and luxuriant branches. The golden sunlight flickered through the gaps in the leaves.
The green fruits hanging on the branches are small, like jade beads embedded in the green. When the wind blows, the leaves and fruits sway, and even the light spots in the room dance with them.
It was so quiet and comfortable that all the bones in her body became lazier. Her eyes were unconsciously filled with sleepiness. In the hazy state, she seemed to hear the "squeak, squeak" sound of the spinning wheel, one after another...
Reading guide: A running account of daily life, eating and making money, without slapping in the face and abusing the best relatives.
Intention: happiness in ordinary life