Wang Li almost didn't sleep well this night.

On the surface, as usual, she put the collected pigs into the old soup pot and began to light the fire to cook.

She was in the lower room, neither standing nor sitting, and the donkey was whirling and turning. Xie Guizhi was in the upper room, and he didn't see Wang Li go back to the house for a long time, so he went down to the house to find Wang Li.

She pushed open the door of the lower room, and was so smoked by the strong smell of liquefied gas.

Wang Li was there like a wooden stake, looking at her in a daze.

"You don't want to die." Xie Guizhi closed the liquefied gas tank, hurriedly opened the window, and coughed incessantly.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Wang Li is like being in another world,

Chapter 133 of "Railway Marriage", the same torment is being beaten in the hand, please wait a moment,

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