After Liu Jianshe entered Ran Qiuye's house, he was suddenly startled by the scene in front of him.

There were no less than a dozen people crammed into an ordinary room.

Men and women, young and old, tall, short, fat and thin, with different personalities.

The man sat on a chair smoking a cigarette handed by Ran's father, and a group of old men were swallowing clouds and spitting fog, happy like gods.

In the kitchen, Mother Ran led a group of women's army and was preparing ingredients for noon.

Father Ran's eyes were sharp, or rather he was looking out of the door at all times

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