Peach and plum bloss

Twelve neatly arranged tables and chairs, each glistening with moisture...,Liu Zhanggui, with a pleased expression, helped Yang Ge up and patted his shoulder, saying with a smile: "People who have read books really know how to speak eloquently. Unlike Wang Dali, that rough fellow, who only knows how to say 'You are just like my father!'”,The old man, seeing his appearance, let out a sigh of relief and said lightly, "I knew it was yours."。