As the firecrackers exploded one after another, the children's laughter echoed in the alleys, and the sound overflowed the walls, soaked into the courtyard, and penetrated into every house.

Chen Huiling and Zhao Jianjun, who got off the night shift, were like two hamsters, pouring some New Year's goods home every day.

White flour, pork, frozen pears, and snacks were piled up in the corners, on cabinets, and in drawers.

Nan Nan is like a small drill wind patrolling the mountains, and he has to go to these places every once in a while

Chapter 136 of "How to Lie Flat Without a System in the Courtyard" Counting Dead Birds--- Yan Bugui is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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