After returning to the old man's house, we spent the rest of the time with the old man guarding the fool's coffin.

It's just that the old man cried that he had no money, and he couldn't invite Mr. Geography to show the fool the days.

Tang Zhongling and I looked at each other and didn't speak, and we had already decided to help in our hearts, not to mention that Li Xianglan's ashes were still in the old house.

"Uncle, don't worry about the next thing, you ......

Chapter 43 of "Yin Shulu" The same door is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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