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I'm going homeless.
The fields were taken to build roads, and they were subsidized,
The subsidy didn't reach me.
It's not that there are no subsidies, but that the so-called relatives and friends are like jackals.
The opening cannot be opened.
My dad is honest.
The older generation doesn't hurt, they especially hurt my dad's other brothers.
My family is the smallest.
That's it, and it's been carved up.
Because my dad is a good talker.
Lend them money.
They don't pay it back.
"Forget it."
"It's not a big deal for money."
(I don't know if you've heard your honest father say that?) )
Hundreds.
Thousands.
Tens.
Took the first sip.
Everybody has to come and take a bite.
When it comes to biting me, I really can't tell the difference between my own fields and mountains.
The results were all gone.
I asked them that it was all kinds of perfunctory, saying that it was not your family in the first place.
But what about my land?
Where's my stuff?
They find all kinds of reasons, they take the money, and the rich six relatives don't recognize it, don't think they spit it out.
House your home? (Because it may have to be demolished.) )
What proof do you have of your family?
They moved my grandma out.
Move out the other older generations.
Hehehe~
A group is born!
Old birth, with a group of small births.
I've been pushed to this extent.
It doesn't matter if he's filial or not!
But the key is that none of the jackals, tigers and leopards are willing to support the elderly.
The old man died.
They all went back to the village and paid for people to come and sing.
In white things.
Dance.
Then he didn't dare to go back to the village.
Afraid that the old man will look for them.
But the old man who is alive does not believe in evil.
I just like that group of births!
My dad is honest.
Filial piety.
dragged me here and dragged the whole family away.
If it's gone, it's gone.
In these years, there is no way to lie flat if you want to.
I'm going to go to the big city once in a while.
Go to work.
I also know a lot of things if I don't come back, and I don't know who to ask for help, even if there are relevant organizations, I look for them, and they are willing to help? Even if you are willing to help, how can you help with such a thing? Unless it's a knife on the neck of that group.
But they live a good life, and they are getting richer and richer in their little days.
I also saw it.
I'm alone.
If you really can't survive to the moment of despair, what are you afraid of, everyone will die. (I really can't survive, I'm pushed to the limit, don't let the group of people who force you get better, don't say more.) )
After a while, I'm going to work in a big city.
Take advantage of this time.
Two shifts a day, two shifts of 8,000 words, can earn more money.
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I didn't even want to send this chapter.
Afternoon.
Just now.
My grandmother came over and sold miserably, I hesitated and didn't open the door immediately.
A little guy, like something......
was counted out.
And then continue to sell miserably.
What are you selling to me?
Am I not miserable enough?
You don't have anyone to raise?
What are you looking for me, the worst one?
Okay.
I don't want anything.
All robbed.
I'm running out of places!
Count you ruthless.
I haven't cried in years, I just cried like a fool!!
People say that it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, aren't you doing well?
Don't you have offspring?
When I can't live.
Ahh!!!!hhh
Why?