hold back the treasure
This is a story told by an old bachelor. His name is Lao Bi, more than fifty years old, living in a small town next to the Ussuri River, every day is leaning on the wall in the sun, drinking, gripping the dog tail grass to see the passing women, leisurely, the days are as happy as the gods. He only works half a month a year, half a month is enough for his year of food and drink. Every year in April, the Ussuri River opened, he got a small wooden house on the river, which burned a roaring fireplace, hot a pot of soju, make a big dish "river water stewed river fish. Northeast cold, the ice is frozen more than a meter thick, the fish under the water are smothered crazy, a river, it is desperately rushing out, and fountains like spraying outward, the day is too cold, the big fish can not j
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