Peach and plum bloss

The young man, no more than twenty years old by the looks of him, looked up as he heard footsteps. He greeted Liu Zhangfu with a bright smile on his handsome face.,After a pause, he asked in puzzlement: "Aren't you going to the countryside to visit your relatives today Where is that lazy good-for-nothing Wang Dali",After turning several corners, the path became increasingly rugged, yet Yang Ge's footsteps grew lighter. The heavy tricycle felt as light and nimble in his hands as a wisp of incense.。