他们歇在村口一户尚且完整的空屋里。
屋主走了,连锅里的灰都带走了大半,只剩一口铁锅搁在土灶上,烟道堵了一截,生火时浓烟往屋里倒灌,呛得玉簌咳了好几声,骂了句什么,又蹲下去把引火的茅草重新理了理,手脚麻利,自有一种在颠沛里练出来的从容。
沈越把两只药箱靠墙搁好,在门口坐下来。
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