The pedestrians on the street were sparse, Tang Jing propped up the stall, wiped the tables, chairs and benches, and turned on the stove.

The aunt who sold baked cakes next door came over and asked, "Miss Tang, why didn't you come to set up a stall yesterday?" ”

"Alas, something happened at home," Tang Jingchang sighed, "A crazy man came to my house the night before yesterday, and instead of saying that my mother stole his things, he brought a catcher over. Auntie, you also know, my mother has always been sick, and it is difficult to even get out of bed, how can I steal his things? But the man was quite unreasonable, and then he sat directly in front of my house and cried and made a fuss. ”

After hearing this, the aunt who sold baked cakes shook her head again and again: "How can there be such a scoundrel in the world?" ”

"Isn't it!" Tang Jing spoke with sharp hands and feet

"Iron Horse Red Makeup" Chapter 52 Listen to Wei Rong tell the story of the past is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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