Peach and plum bloss

When the sun neared noon, Yang Ge finally arrived at his destination.,After securing the food, he went into the kitchen as if he knew it by heart and pulled out an old, rusty hand sickle. Ignoring the old man's repeated pleas of "Don't worry about it" and "Take a break first," he left in strides, pushing his tricycle.,A mud king's watch, it can't even point the way home.。