"Miss, your meal..." Little two put down gently with his food, for fear of disturbing the woman's meditation.

Qi nodded his head with maturity, "thank you, little brother. Please give us some boiled water!"

Xiaoer's eyes are folded from the tears of Fengwu. "OK, wait a moment." What a pretty brother-in-law!

"Hey, old man, give us another song!" The outrageous voice interrupted the thought of tears in the wind dance, but I saw an old man and a little girl similar to Qi Tai sitting low on the other side, the old man holding a erhu, the little girl holding a lute, and the thin face showed malnutrition

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