Peach and plum bloss

still honest and reliable, without a trace of the recklessness and restlessness of youth!,After Yang Ge's figure disappeared at the end of the street, a young man with half his cheek swollen walked out of the backyard and into the front hall, mumbling: "Boss, it's time for breakfast.",Sensing the old man's gaze, Yang Ge also turned his head to glance at the tattered fishing net beside him.。