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In early spring and February, in the quiet morning light, the crowing of the rooster broke the silence...

The sun was like a sleepy young girl covered in gauze, in the vast mist, misty, When it finally broke free from the sea of ??clouds and burst out, thousands of rays of rays of light suddenly enveloped the earth. Outside Beiping City, over Tantuo Town at the foot of Tantuo Mountain, curls of smoke rose, and then lazily dispersed in the air...

In the south end of the town, there is a courtyard with three entrances. The red painted door is mottled, and there is a wooden plate nailed to the door frame. You can barely make out the word "Yao House" written on it. The eldest son of the Yao family, nicknamed Yao Shixiang, opened the door and returned to the courtyard muttering.

Yao Shixiang is twenty-five or six years old. He is tall and round-waisted. At first glance, he is a powerful man. Although he has a handsome face, his skin is a little dark due to long years of sun exposure.

The Yao family's house is quite large, and the doors and windows are beautifully carved. Unfortunately, it has not been painted for several years and looks dilapidated. The window paper in the unoccupied houses has been torn, whistling in the morning breeze. With a crackling sound, the elder man of the Yao family thought of his parents who died of illness three years ago and spent almost all the family's savings. He sighed helplessly. He went back to the yard and took a stick, tossed it around, and immediately found himself in the yard. He started dancing "whirring".

Spring cold food...

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