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There are two round copper rings as big as bowls on the door, and an iron lock in the middle, locking two mottled wooden doors.

This was once her home, but now it is Qi Fangfang's, and it is no longer her home.

Think about it now, how ridiculous she is! How stupid she is!

This house was left for her by her parents, but because of her guilt, she was unwilling to come here and left behind the lonely tablets of her parents.

Since the house was transferred to my sister-in-law, with the fraternity of my sister-in-law and her family, perhaps even the tablets of my parents have disappeared. The house here has changed its name, and the things left by my parents have become someone else's.

She lost so many valuable things because of her weakness and cowardice, which is ridiculous and sad! This is a punishment for her and is not worthy of anyone's sympathy, and now she is alone, no one sympathizes with her.

He Tiantian pushed the dilapidated wooden door hard, and the two doors seemed to be unable to bear the external force anymore and fell into the yard.

Qi Fangfang was transferred to Huai City ten years ago, and the yard in Nan City was empty. No one lived there for a long time, and the yard was covered with weeds and an old persimmon tree that was unsupported, but many blue persimmons with a palm-sized height still grew.

He Tiantian looked inside and out, and the decoration inside was beyond recognition and was dilapidated. She walked to the persimmon tree, picked a green persimmon, wiped it, and took a bite. The sour smell filled the whole mouth.

Although it is difficult to swallow, the sour smell makes her brain clearer and her thinking clearer.

At this moment, I vaguely heard footsteps, from far to near.

He Tiantian instinctively hid behind the persimmon tree for some reason and held her breath. At this time, she didn't want to see anyone.

"Chairman, it's messy and dirty here, you'd better go back!" a middle-aged man said humbly, leaning his body slightly to persuade the middle-aged man who had been moving forward.

"This is my home, no matter how chaotic it is, it is still my home." Although the man's voice was not loud, he revealed gentleness and stubbornness.

He Tiantian's body was slightly stunned. She remembered this voice for the rest of her life. Although she had experienced some vicissitudes of time, the clear and moist voice did not change.

It's him! Ho Yingjie!

At this moment, He Tiantian's heart was filled with sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, and mixed flavors.

Just when He Tiantian was lost, a persimmon branch half a meter above her head moved a few times, and someone next door picked a green persimmon.

"Chairman, these persimmons are not ripe..." Someone reminded that even if they are ripe, they should not eat too much persimmons, let alone the taste is absolutely bad.

Ho Yingjie did not answer, as if muttering to himself, saying, "The astringent persimmon is the most refreshing thing..."

This sentence opened the memory gate of He Tiantian like a key.

"Brother Yingjie, I always take a nap in class, what should I do?" A little round-faced girl with a braided braid tilted her head and asked her omnipotent brother next door. She must find a way. If the teacher finds it sleepy next time, she will call her parents. She is a good baby, how can she tolerate making mistakes and calling her parents?

"Idiot, astringent persimmon, is the most refreshing thing. You bring one tomorrow. If you are sleepy, you will definitely not be sleepy if you take a bite." Huo Yingjie, who is already a handsome young man, said an unreliable idea and had a cunning smile on his lips.

I originally wanted to tease this little girl, but He Tiantian took it seriously.

He Tiantian ate the sour persimmons and did not doze off, but was caught by the teacher and ate in class, but she still couldn't escape the fate of being called parents.

However, the simple He Tiantian still thinks that Brother Yingjie is very powerful and can come up with such a good way.

Although she was still called to her parents, that was because she was accidentally. She was careful when eating next time, she would not be caught.

Astringent persimmon! This is the secret between the two of them.

He remembers!

She remembers too!

There was a voice in his heart, shouting that He Tiantian would meet the man. But He Tiantian's mind flashed with the face in the morning dressing mirror, and she was discouraged.

She left here at the age of fifteen and became a member of the educated youth in the countryside. At that time, she was like a young girl who was about to bloom, with watery skin, watery eyes, graceful figure, light, beautiful and healthy.

But now, my hair is white, my skin is loose, my eyes are no longer clear, and my figure is getting fatter.

She didn't have the courage to come out. She had already done this in her life, so let her stay in his best memory.

The sound of footsteps by the next wall became farther and farther away, and Ho Yingjie left.

He Tiantian didn't want to come out to see Ho Yingjie, but she wanted to look at him again, just one glance, even if she only saw the back of the man. Half of her head was poked out and she was waiting for the man to pass by the gate.

As if there was a sense, Huo Yingjie turned his head and looked at the old persimmon tree.

Under the persimmon tree, there is only weeds, and there is no more beautiful girl who grinned and whispered her eyes and ate persimmons.

He Tiantian retracted her head before Ho Yingjie looked here.

Ho Yingjie turned his head and continued to walk forward.

The assistant beside him found that the chairman's steps were messy and his straight back was slightly bent. Maybe... Maybe the chairman thought of someone!

When He Tiantian poked her head out again, she only saw Huo Yingjie's back. Although it was just a back, it was enough for He Tiantian.

At this moment, He Tiantian suddenly felt a little pain in her ankle, a little numb, as if she was bitten by something, and lowered her head and looked down.

A small silver-white snake with chopsticks bit He Tiantian's ankle. It's summer now, and He Tiantian is wearing a loose skirt. Although there are stockings on her feet, it can't stop the two sharp teeth of the little silver snake.

Just when He Tiantian raised her foot and wanted to shake off the little red snake on her feet, she suddenly found that her body was weak and she had no strength to raise her foot and could no longer stand. She let her body collapse on the ground like a boneless one.

Although the strength on her body gradually disappeared, He Tiantian couldn't shout and could not ask for help. The fear of death enveloped He Tiantian's heart, but when her eyes fell on the stone table not far from the persimmon tree, she was no longer afraid.

In the past, she and her parents often had dinner on the stone table beside the persimmon tree. There were too many memories of her and her parents in this yard.

When she is dying, she can know the truth, which is more enjoyable than dying in a lie; before she dies, she has no regrets when she looks at the person she can only see in her dreams.
Chapter completed!