As I was riding on a bamboo raft, bad luck struck again. I missed a step and fell.,I wouldn't dare to touch that plate of bright red celebratory eggs. At my uncle's house, eggs are precious; only my cousin Zhuzi is allowed to eat them.,Qin Mu Xiu not only looked good, but his voice was also pleasing to the ear. However, at this moment, it sounded like a death knell to Zhao Jin'er, who twisted and went outside, standing by the kang and refusing to go up.。