This performance repeated twice until Grandpa Jiang and the others could no longer sing further.
Even so, everyone did not want to leave. They just sat there and chatted with the people around them while eating melon seeds. It was as if they had really returned to the past. The people around them were not strangers living in steel and concrete jungles, but villagers from the same village. Big Brother Zhang, Auntie Li, the girl next door, young lad…
Amidst laughter, they abandoned all the facades and subconscious defenses in the city. They enjoyed this unadulterated, emotional exchange that could only be found in their childhood…
Unknowingly, the night passed just like that. When the sun rose and the first ray of sunlight shone on everyone, everyone realized that it was morning and they had woken up from their dreams…
At that instant, everyone felt fear.
