The autumn knife was blowing tightly, and the guys in the convoy tightened their collars and kept rubbing their hands together for some warmth. They slowly and leisurely picked up their bags, but from time to time their eyes turned to the tent in the middle of the camp, which originally belonged to the fat old five.

After a while, I only heard a light cough coming from the tent, and then I saw an ordinary young man hunched his back, bowed and pushed open the tent door, and flattered the man inside cautiously: "Uncle Bai Tongzi, be careful, the wind outside is strong, don't blow your body." This young man doesn't recognize people, it is Li Anmin, who everyone is looking forward to. I saw him turn one after another......

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