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The green and white of the wall reminded Wan Yun of a graveyard with overgrown grass.The black and strange mottled spots on the wall are probably the remains of some insects that were slapped to death on the wall by the soles of shoes.There are corpses and moss, and if you think about it, this is not a grave, but a flat, shrunken mass grave.Wan Yun couldn't help laughing.I will be better than them, and I should die in peace.My arms and legs are all there.Wan Yun was lying on the bed, her eyes wandered wildly on the wall, she looked at the top: the moss stuck to it like a plump half peach.The old man said that you can grow peaches with a white head, but now you can grow green peaches with a black head.All good omens.But her eyes were only bright for a short while, and she swam in the pool.

Wan Yun decided to get up, her feet were unexpectedly not very numb, presumably Luo Fu had massaged her.The moss on the wall is thin and short, and Luo Fu must have scraped it neatly with a blade.She was right, no one likes the thing of moss on the walls of their home, it's a blatant sign of over dampness, filth, lack of light, and laziness of the owner.In the past, whenever there was a little green foam on the corner of the outer wall or at the bottom of the inner wall, my mother would stamp her feet angrily, while my father had nothing to do with it. He would slowly turn his head to look at it, and then turned his head to tell Wan Yun that there was nothing wrong.When Dad said there was nothing wrong, Mother came over with a small shovel, and ruthlessly pushed Dad aside, saying angrily, don't interfere with my work.The pieces of moss skin will then be mixed into the pig feed along with the kitchen waste.

In Wan Yun's memory, the moss was not that ugly.She climbed up the abandoned small building.Only her.Because even the stairs look like old people who are dying, and when they step on it, the bones crunch and brittle, so she had to move a ladder.The skills she used to climb into the Luo Mansion now are all the skills of a boy back then.The dust in the small building was overwhelming, and when the wind blew, it formed various whirls in the air.The floor was dark, the roof had decayed, and broken tiles fell on the second floor.The gap in the floor of the second floor is huge.Wan Yun was also afraid of falling, so she could only kneel on it and gently support the ground with her hands.On the remnants of the tiles are arc-shaped lichens, much like the eyelashes dyed by countless people.When Wan Yun is in a good mood, she will feel that the moss on this floor, that floor, and the entire second floor is the tangerine peel that has faded from the crescent moon.The moon is yellow, but what doesn't deteriorate after becoming useless.She thought it was beautiful back then.A sense of suspension, a sense of dark green, a sense of desolation.Everything.

Wan Yun walked over slowly, as if she had stepped on cotton on the soles of her feet, she noticed that the outside was gloomy today, as if the face of a Buddha statue with golden paint had fallen off.Buddha statues are all made of grass stalks and stucco. Does anyone not know it?Her hands touched the wall.A drop of turbid water fell from the top of the wall, and the water dropped across the moss that had been harvested by the knife, magnifying gray-green all the way, until it remained between her fingers.She stared at Tess intently, as if she must see something mysterious. "It's going to rain, but the roof is still leaking." Wan Yun finally looked up at the huge gap in vain, "However, that's fine, what should come will always come."

At that time, Luo Fu was lighting a fire in the kitchen to cook porridge. She spent a lot of energy to start the fire. She couldn't figure out how much water was needed, so she could only wait for the opportunity and add it bit by bit.She smelled a faint burnt smell, but after stirring the hot urn, she did not find any brown and yellow rice grains, "It's strange." Luo Fu murmured, "Something went wrong."

"Your shoes are splashed with sparks." Wan Yun looked down from Luo Fu's shoulder, smiling.

"Ah!" Luo Fu yelled and stomped his feet immediately.The sparks were immediately extinguished in the light wind, leaving only a few scorched spots on the blue lotus embroidery on the cloth of the shoes, like a few small ants.

"When did you wake up?" Luo Fu blushed with excitement.

"Just now." Wan Yun sniffed, "Why do I still smell a medicine?" After finishing speaking, she turned the corner and looked towards the kitchen.

Luo Fu hurriedly ran ahead of her again, "Almost forgot! The medicine is still on the stove."

Seeing Luo Fu flustered, Wan Yun even grabbed the handle, startled, and shouted, "It's hot."

Sure enough, Luo Fu was shocked by the heat and touched his earlobe.

Wan Yun grabbed a wet rag and picked up the medicine pot from the stove.

"My brain really keeps fish." Luo Fu patted his head annoyedly, then turned his head and smiled at Wan Yun, "When I shake my head, it's the sound of fish slapping both sides of the bank."

While filtering the medicine residue, Wan Yun asked casually, "Why are there still ginseng beards, what disease do I have, and I want such good medicine?"

Luo Fu paused for a moment, obviously keeping secrets, "I'm weak, I must take some good tonic." She watched the medicinal soup flow out from the spout.

"But I always feel that these are medicines that I drink when I hang myself." Wan Yun spoke quickly.

"Don't talk nonsense." Luo Fu got up and poured the medicine residue outside the door.

Wan Yun looked at Luo Fu's back and thought she might be crying.

They plan to put a wooden basin under the hole to collect rain.

The two stood under the hole and looked at it repeatedly. They also looked around a few times, but there was no water storage container.

"Then we have to keep an eye on it all the time, otherwise we won't know if the basin is full, and we will suffer disaster."

"Let me keep an eye on it." Luo Fu said bravely, "I am a light sleeper, easy to wake up, but not easy to fall asleep. I heard that it was heavy rain, and the heavy rain hit the hard tiles. I couldn't sleep well at all. of."

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