Loyal Ghost (1)
Hong Zhong's father and Hong Zhong hugged the corpse and cried bitterly.
"Yang Anbang, you deducted a month's worth of life rations. You're clearly forcing him to death. Your son's heart is also black.”
Hong Zhong's father grabbed the carrying pole and rushed out. Yang Dahan's son, Juxiang's brother, Blind Baby, pulled him back and persuaded him,""This is clearly courting death!" Hong Zhong's father collapsed to the ground and said helplessly,""The son of a turtle will die without descendants. One day, he will be sent by the heavens!”Grandma Da Hong stood at the side and angrily used her bamboo cane to prop herself up."Sigh, what a sin!" She wiped her tears and staggered away.
Da Hong and his gang were in a daze. Xiong Yaoniang, Yu Wusao, and other neighbors persuaded Hong Zhong and his son to move next door. Ju Xiang's father leaned on a bamboo stick and moved his swollen and deformed body to carry a rotten bamboo mat. He handed it to Yang Dahan 'er and said,"I'm so sick that I can't help. I'll be buried in peace. Yang Anbang specially arranged for me to guard the storage room tonight. There can't be any mistakes in the peanuts that will be handed in tomorrow.”"Juxiang's dad, he likes a wooden old bag like you. Sigh, go ahead. We're here.”
Hong Zhong's father and Hong Zhong hugged the corpse and cried bitterly.
"Yang Anbang, you deducted a month's worth of life rations. You're clearly forcing him to death. Your son's heart is also black.”
Hong Zhong's father grabbed the carrying pole and rushed out. Yang Dahan's son, Juxiang's brother, Blind Baby, pulled him back and persuaded him,""This is clearly courting death!" Hong Zhong's father collapsed to the ground and said helplessly,""The son of a turtle will die without descendants. One day, he will be sent by the heavens!”Grandma Da Hong stood at the side and angrily used her bamboo cane to prop herself up."Sigh, what a sin!" She wiped her tears and staggered away.
Da Hong and his gang were in a daze. Xiong Yaoniang, Yu Wusao, and other neighbors persuaded Hong Zhong and his son to move next door. Ju Xiang's father leaned on a bamboo stick and moved his swollen and deformed body to carry a rotten bamboo mat. He handed it to Yang Dahan 'er and said,"I'm so sick that I can't help. I'll be buried in peace. Yang Anbang specially arranged for me to guard the storage room tonight. There can't be any mistakes in the peanuts that will be handed in tomorrow.”"Juxiang's dad, he likes a wooden old bag like you. Sigh, go ahead. We're here.”
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