I was barefoot and he refused to do so. He was domineering and very domineering.

My father said that domineeringness was brought from the bottom of his bones, and even if he was at a disadvantage now, he would not change his wish to give birth to a child.

But for the sake of making a living, Liao Liang would not be given a massage to me, and the salary would be quite good, but she just didn't teach others and refused to do so.

There is a stalemate, a stalemate in the battle, and no one will give in.

I closed my eyes and slept, not letting me go down the ground, I sleep comfortably, staying quietly in my world.[

The sound next to him was still very loud. Sakura was arguing, and the dog occasionally barked, and someone fired a fire outside.

But I still fell asleep comfortably, with a faint familiar smell at the end of my nose, which made me quiet.

*******

"Wow!" someone exclaimed, particularly loud.

I opened my eyes in a daze, wondering what fun they found.

They are all things, so what's fun about them? I still don't understand their world.

Yin Yijie lowered his head, touched my forehead, and said, "Are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

I shook my head, I was fine, leaning in his arms.

The lights everywhere turned off, and countless stars lit up, attracting my sight.

There were seven or eight tables in front of the five hot air balloons, and many candles were lit next to the table.

A bonfire was lit in the middle, and it was beating and buzzing. The fire was not too strong, but it was vigorous.

The pot has already started, the dishes are all served, and the hot pot is eaten, and the dishes are added in a while.

They gathered in groups of three or five and whispered, discussing new things during the day.

I raised my head and found that the aluminum particles were not over the third year of the first lunar month; the stars in the sky were sprinkled like beans and didn't evenly sprinkle them, one cluster was bright and one cluster dark, blinking constantly, and it looked very similar to the third brother.

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Well, I’m half over, I wish you all the best!

I don’t know why everyone hasn’t responded recently, or the words are obviously not meaningful, but I still want to say a few words.

When Heihe prepared countless comic shows and even Chaplin-style humor; he could only watch a black and white movie that had nothing to do with her, and told it in this seemingly dry and cold and plain way, with a faint bitterness in it,

Like lit mugwort, green smoke curling...

Chewing a piece of coptis chinensis, the taste is most clearly known to the taste, like a lovely tears...
Chapter completed!