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This book is one of the series of novels "Zhicheng Volume". The biggest feature of this book is that the author adopts the traditional chapter style to create. It is not only an abandonment of traditional Chinese narrative art, but also a tribute to China's excellent traditional narrative. It tells the story of before and after the Revolution of 1911, Chen Yixuan, who was born into a wealthy family, was unruly and devoted himself to traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions and devoted himself to treating his daughter Xinbi, who was born with congenital dementia. Feng Juyuan, who was born as a commoner, yearned to establish a new school, and then became devoted to revolution. In order to make a living, the henpecked old scholar Jiang Zhongzhi obeyed his wife and started selling braised meat in Ximen. Han Shangwen, who has been martial arts since childhood, got involved in the world. The most passionate Yang Leshan went to Japan to study and joined the Tongmenghui. Two years later, he returned to China and ran a newspaper in Shanghai to promote the revolution. Through the different life choices of the five Ximen scholars, the fate of the times and characters is revealed.

The second itch is a goblin. This was what my grandma said as she rubbed her old cold legs. The conclusion drawn by the seventy-one-year-old grandma as she rubbed Lao Han's legs was often accurate. The reason why my grandma came to such cruel conclusions about Erchi was that something happened to Erchi, who was a senior in the International Trade Department of the Provincial University. I found out that something happened to Erchi on the second day after Zhang Chen and I got married. Early in the morning, my dad came to the door. Maybe it was because he didn't sleep well at night. My dad's face looked very bad, and the edges and corners on his thin face looked very unnatural. My dad was silent for a while and finally spoke. There was a trace of uneasiness on my father's face that could not be erased, like an unpredictable flame. My dad's voice seemed very distant, and he said, Something happened to Erchi.

Dreaming of That Tree Ever since summer, Huo Lanmei always had the same dream during her nap, dreaming of a tree. An old mulberry tree, as thick as a bucket, covered with purple mulberry apricots. Huo Lanmei's hometown is in the north, so she calls mulberries mulberry apricots.