The cool wind, with the scent of detachment, broke into the heart. Under the sun, you, with them, how fascinating. Qiu Zhen was a naughty young man. When he left in the summer, it should have arrived as soon as possible. After a while, he slipped away naughtyly. Winter has to come early. As soon as it came, the wind became big and fierce, and the air became cold and thin. I can't help but shrink my neck, hide my hands and feet in my clothes, and look listless. The holiday is coming, no need to travel in the north wind. I am in the quilt and I am very happy. I think that the happiest thing in life is not sleeping in the quilt. I am enjoying it, but my nose suddenly lingers with a hint of silky scent, which is faint, but I feel that this scent will wrap people, it is a warm feeling. I got out of bed and pushed the door out. Grandma is standing at the table, and the bottles and jars filled with sesame and sugar are also placed next to them. I walked over, my grandmother lifted her head and smiled. "How? Isn't it a lazy sleep?" I smiled and didn't answer. My grandmother took me and walked to the small yard: "The sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard opened. Help me pick some and make osmanthus cake for you to eat." I heard the wind outside the door, but it was not the temptation of the food, and went to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the small yard. Just pushing the door of the yard, a burst of fragrant scent hits the face Online Cigarettes, strong but elegant, simple yet fresh, and gives people a fascinating enchantment, even charming. Osmanthus trees are not high, two or three meters, and the branches are dense yellow flowers, like the most beautiful yellow on the board with a brush. Grandma's mouth is slightly tilted, her expression is rare and gentle. She walks up and gently holds the flower, slowly pulling it Parliament Cigarettes, swaying the branches, and the flower appears perfectly in Grandma's palm. Time is like this momentary freeze, half-hanging in the morning sun, sprinkling layers of gold powder, crossing the osmanthus tree, crossing in the grandmother's body, crossing in the palm of his grandmother, the little sweet-scented osmanthus, confusing, extraordinarily charming Marlboro Red. I slowly stepped forward and learned the grandmother's movements - one support, one pull, the yellow flowers smiled at me in the palm of my hand. Lightly drop the glass plate, and in the sun, they reflect the fascinating light. Grandma's dexterous hands became magical, and finally the ingredients such as polished rice noodles, sesame seeds, and sweet-scented osmanthus were made into sweet-scented osmanthus cake and sent to steamer. The heat rises, in the white sputum, accompanied by the appetite of the appetite, the steamer is opened, and the fragrant sweet-scented osmanthus cake is printed in the eyes, and the happiness in the heart almost overflows. A bite, the heart is a charming fragrance to put down the restlessness, put down the impetuous. In fact, the most life is fascinating.
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