therpausedforamoment，rememberingthatauntchenwasgone，ngbo，gotodaliroomandbringhisnanfostaff
“nanfostaff“iheardthenameofmystickforthefirsttime，butitstillhasanameit‘sveryunusual
atthistime，nmymothertookouttheoldsister‘sfananddressedauntchen‘sbody，iremindedmymothertopickitup(thatfanistheoldsister‘streasure，don‘tloseit)
shakingoutashortbladefromthefan，mymotherbegantoscratchmystickwiththeknife，ehmom，whatareyoudoingdon‘othersaidsomethingtome
alas，asadog，istilldon‘otherscrapedsomesawdustfrommystick，poureditintoabowlofboilingwater，tookoutaporcelainbottle，pouredoutapillandmelteditintothewater，tookoutapackagefromunderthepillowattheheadofthebed，andtookoutawoodenboxinit(thesameasthewoodenboxwheremysisterputeggs)
takeoutalongandthinbambootubeinit，takeoutaincenseinit，carefullysmeartheremainingwoodchipsontheincense，ignitetheincense，insertitonthesideoftheeldersister‘shead，andswallowapillbyyourself
ican‘ttellwhatit‘slike，andthesmokeonitisnotfloatingup，butfloatinghorizontallyaroundtheoldsister‘sbody!
it‘noperatethemifidon‘ngetupifican‘t
beforeicontinuetothinkaboutit，ast，ihearmymother‘eemsthatit‘rgetyou‘restillhere，andi‘llbefineaftertwohours‘sleep
sistheincenseofanesthesia
it‘sagrayplace，ican‘tseetheskyandtheground，ican‘tseethedistance，ican‘tseemyself，soiwalkwithignorance，idon‘tknowhowlongihavewalked，howfarihavegone，itseemsthatidon‘thaveanyconsciousness
‘sestripesflash
iwalkedslowly，nitouchedthepeach，twaswheniwenttoschool
ridinga28‘sbike，andmybrothermaozitogetherafterschool，fastpedalingonthebike，therearesomepotholesintheroad，thebikepassesbyverybumpy，whatdoyouandmybrothersaytogether，happysmile，withthepotholesonthebackofthebag，bumpingontheback
ilooklikei‘ouldbeinjuniorhighschooli‘mshockedandithinkofit!‘nttoschoolwithmaoziafterschoolandsenthimhomefirst
er，deandrodeallthetime，buticouldn‘er，wheniwastired，iwantedtofindmaozi，tgoofmyhandandrealizedthatiwasawake
uldn‘tseethegroundundermyfeet，soididn‘tknoeherehowcanyouhaveapeachtreewithyourdream!
whenilookedup，thebluelightonthetreewasmoreandmorebright，andtherewerealotofpeachesonthebranch，buticouldtouchanypeacheswithouttheinfluenceofheightandbranchposition
n‘tknowthemeaningofthisthing，becauseidon‘tknowwhereitis，sfeelingisreallyamazing!
barkisverysmooth，alittlelikemetal，withirregulardarkcolor
okedcarefullyandfoundthat
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