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Xiaochengzi Village is actually very peaceful at night in late autumn. The air evaporating from the crop fields smells like sweet food. Because the night was very dark, the stars in the sky looked very small and faint, and the only thing that was brighter was the first quarter moon hanging in the western sky. Wang Lianshu felt like he was about to fall asleep when he was woken up by Xing Shuzhen. Wang Lianshu turned over and turned his face away. He saw Xing Shuzhen glaring at him angrily. He was startled. He thought that his wife was evil again. They hadn't been together for many days and he had to defeat her. So she closed her eyes and hummed and rolled on Xing Shuzhen's body. After Xing Shuzhen pretended to scold Wang Lianshu for a few words, she made her body as soft as noodles. Wang Lianshu said to himself, my aunt, please forgive me. I haven't blinked for three days and three nights, please be gentle.

The photographer came, and after taking a full-moon photo of Xiaozhu, he said, "Let's take a photo of your family of three, too." Wang Yanfen pushed Li Baocai outside the house. Li Baocai carefully covered Xiaozhu's face with his hands. He was afraid that the morning sun would damage Xiaozhu's eyes. Wang Yanfen scooped up a ladle of grain and sprinkled it in front and behind Li Baocai's wheelchair. Some chickens and ducks came screaming and ran over. She also put the cat on the window sill and threw a piece of meat to it. She held the dog under Li Baocai's legs and threw it a bone. After that, she sat next to Li Baocai. She hugged Li Baocai with her left hand and the small column with her right hand and said to the photographer, "Take a photo for us." The photographer saw this beautiful frame of human fireworks in the frame, and began to press the shutter repeatedly.