第八十七章 中秋（1 / 2）
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翌日，农历八月十五，三秋恰半，是盛京的中秋。
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一大早，西街一路都飘起了桂花酒的浓香。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5p2c6ZW/5Y2/5ZKM6Zi/5Z+O5Yiw5b6X5q+U5b6A5pel5pep77yM5p2c6ZW/5Y2/5LiA6Lqr5p2P6buE6Imy5ZyG6aKG6KWV6KKN77yM5p2f5Liq5Yi657uj5YuS5bib77yM6Zi/5Z+O5LiA6Lqr5aup6buE5ZyG6aKG55+t6KGr77yM5Lik5Liq5Lq66YO954m55oSP56m/5LqG5paw5YGa55qE56eL6KOz77yM56uZ5Zyo6Zeo5YmN5p2O5a2Q5qCR5LiL77yM5YOP5Lik5qCq5byA5b6X55Sf5py65YuD5YuD55qE6YeR5qGC5p6d44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
杜长卿和阿城到得比往日早，杜长卿一身杏黄色圆领襕袍，束个刺绣勒帛，阿城一身嫩黄圆领短衫，两个人都特意穿了新做的秋裳，站在门前李子树下，像两株开得生机勃勃的金桂枝。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ZmG556z5ZKM6ZO2562d5LuO6ZO65a2Q6YeM5Ye65p2l77yM5p2c6ZW/5Y2/5YWI5piv5a+5552A6ZO2562d55qE5LiB6aaZ6Imy5oyR57q/6KOZ5a2Q5qyy6KiA5Y+I5q2i77yM5b6F55yL5Yiw5ZCO6LWw5Ye65p2l55qE6ZmG556z77yM6KeG57q/5LmF5LmF6JC95Zyo6ZmG556z6Lqr5LiK6YKj5Lu25Y2K5pen55qE5rex6JOd5qOJ5biD6KOZ5LiK77yM5LiN5Yqo5LqG44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
陆瞳和银筝从铺子里出来，杜长卿先是对着银筝的丁香色挑线裙子欲言又止，待看到后走出来的陆瞳，视线久久落在陆瞳身上那件半旧的深蓝棉布裙上，不动了。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5Y2K5pmM77yM5LuW5LiA5oq56IS477yM5oyH552A6ZmG556z55eb5b+D55a+6aaW5byA5Y+j77ya4oCc6ZmG5aSn5aSr77yM5oiR5piv5rKh57uZ5L2g5Y+R5pyI6ZO26L+Y5piv5oCO5LmI77yM5Li65LuA5LmI5oC76KaB56m/5oiQ6L+Z5bmF5a+S6YW45qih5qC377yM6L+Z6K6p5Yir5Lq655yL6KeB77yM6L+Y5Lul5Li65oiR5Lus5Yy76aaG5YWl5LiN5pW35Ye677yM5piO5pel5bCx5YCS6Zet5LqG44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
半晌，他一抹脸，指着陆瞳痛心疾首开口：“陆大夫，我是没给你发月银还是怎么，为什么总要穿成这幅寒酸模样，这让别人看见，还以为我们医馆入不敷出，明日就倒闭了。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ZmG556z5LiN5Li65omA5Yqo44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
陆瞳不为所动。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5aSn6YOo5YiG5pe26Ze077yM5aW56YO95ZGG5Zyo6ZO65a2Q6YeM77yM5aW55Y+I5LiN5YOP5p2c6ZW/5Y2/5LiA5qC35a+556m/6KGj5omT5omu6K+45aSa5oyR5YmU77yM6KGj6KOz6IO956m/5bCx6KGM44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
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