In this plaintive melody

In this plaintive melody, chicken quietly left the alley, Abercrombie UK as it quietly came to the same alley, chickens are not found.
Chick walking aimlessly in the street, it does not know where to go, blows cold air blowing to think that it can not help but curled.
Lights from a car driving on the road quickly passed, did not find it, but it only looked at cars, continue to walk.
Cold wind whipping its thin body, it managed to see a street light is not extinguished, it is close to the street, feeling a little bit warm. However, the spokes attached to lamp posts, but it do not want to be close to the street. Spoke the words: the fight against influenza. Next to the painting of a chicken and also called a big red cross.
Chicken with chicken is not dry on the chicken a little bit of blood in the next match drew a man, and then also hit a red cross, left the street.

Child, winter, often with a green scarf tied women to our house, Mom told me to call her aunt, aunt to time, be in my house for dinner, before meals, the aunt, quiet, shy, muffled voices, Speaking of unhappy topic, it is a little child with a mouth biting scarves. To dinner when the aunt would drink, eat wine aunt, and previously a different person, scarves tear, head Fasan Zhao, draped front line and turn up the trouser legs, on the one, cursing loudly, clap thigh, and then more rude, then the mother will be sent away our time, aunt said, a joke people, scared of the child. A mouthful of alcohol, grinning while crying, laughing while.

Aunt often curse word, a person's name, Chen Shimei. I grew to know, this is not a good man.
Aunt to my house, mostly in the winter, rural people are the winter break. When not busy, we look forward to my aunt house, aunt will bring snacks, cake, good sun dried persimmons, or Yamanashi, Abercrombie and Fitch Outlet aunt to our fear, afraid of drunk aunt. I have not read before the aunt in almost every year to a few times. Crying and step onto a bike as usual, eating away the wine, followed by the mother lightly whisper of persuasion.

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This went on for several years, suddenly aunt is no longer here, it seems a bit away from this world the same, but every winter comes, little brother, Hollister UK and said to my aunt does not get dried persimmons home Yeah, this time we remember, Aunt long time did not come up. Asked the mother, the mother could not answer.

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