Chapter XVIII. Father-love complex and winning the lottery

"Who loves the father! Who do you say loves the father! Mu Ergou, don't run! Xia Hua held the big broom taller than herself, and shouted and beckoned to Mu Li. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

("Greeting" means "hitting" in this piece ~ >.)