I'm sorry, I went to pick up someone and stayed at a friend's house for two days, and he asked me to take the soil to fill the big boar (that is, the earthen gun) together, and I was young and ignorant and curious, and I was lured without playing (anyway, I didn't even see a wild boar hair in the end).

The network in the mountain nest was too poor, and there was no computer in his hometown, so he was isolated from the world for a few days.

Then his wife said that she would come back tomorrow during the National Day holiday, but tonight I don't know why she came back suddenly, and this time it can't affect the intimacy of the young couple, so I have no place to pay attention, so I asked him to send it back to me.

It's too late, and I haven't slept well in the past few days to take a rest first, and the seven-day National Day holiday owed in these three days must be made up (to be continued.) )