The New Year in the countryside has just passed, and the festive atmosphere is still lingering, but the small bookstore next to the station has already opened.
The old man had nothing to do, so he got up early in the morning to shovel snow and sweep the roads, and stretch his muscles at the Sam Shue time. After finishing these chores, the children who had gotten up early to visit their relatives and friends to wish them a happy new year and receive red envelopes also came to find him.
"Grandpa! Grandpa!" Children aged seven or eight are full of energy, and few of them were as quiet as Ethan Jiang was when he was a child. The old man let them in and lit a charcoal brazier for fear that they would be cold.
"Would you like some candy?" the old man asked.
The children were all wearing cotton jackets, their bodies swollen like balls: "Yes!"
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