Peach and plum bloss

The old man heard Yang Ge's words, his action of drawing water stopped for a moment, and he couldn't help but sigh again.,> Not until the sun began to set did he push back to the small courtyard with a cart piled high with firewood, neater and taller than anyone else's.,After making sure no one was around the yard, the old man mysteriously took out an object from behind... it was a fist-sized package wrapped in countless layers of cloth.。