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  如同一盆清水泼出<></span>洗去所有的黑白<></span>那一层一层的颜色<></span>犹如百花齐放一番的沿着这条古老的街道瞬间的绽放起来<></span>

  快速行进的古人放慢了速度<></span>牵着驴子走到他面前<></span>爬满皱纹<></span>黑棕色的脸颊上<></span>忽露出笑容<></span>他张开嘴巴笑<></span>一嘴黄色的豁牙配着憨厚质朴的乞求声道：

  <></span>小郎哥儿<></span>可用一碗酒露子<></span><></span>

  顾昭猛地闻到一股汗酸<></span>还有老人身后那只黑驴身上散发出来的驴粪蛋的味道<></span>他大大的呛了一下<></span>猛的打了个喷嚏<></span>

  <></span>七叔<></span>七叔呀……我们不是来这里<></span>快上来<></span><></span>顾茂昌在车里掀了车帘喊他<></span>

  顾昭扭头<></span>对他咧嘴笑：<></span>该是这里的<></span><></span>他确定的点点头<></span>又回头对顾茂昌道：<></span>便在此吧<></span>我早就想来了<></span>一直想来<></span>若你想去那<></span>你自去吧<></span><></span>

  顾茂昌冲天翻了一个白眼<></span>也不等脚踏<></span>便自己蹦下来<></span>身后的车子上<></span>小奴门一起举起零碎跳下车<></span>集体小跑着跟过来<></span>还未摆开纨绔的阵仗<></span>顾昭已经按捺不住雀跃的心情往里溜达了<></span>

  交交错错中<></span>一张张各式各样的面孔在身边来回<></span>有面无表的<></span>有带着微笑的<></span>有一脸猜测的<></span>有脉脉含