Osmanthus smiled bitterly, took out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve, put them on the table beside him, and said, "Fourth uncle, there are some things I have to do. The old man is like a cancer on my body, and my heart hurts when I get rid of him. But if you don't get rid of it and let him grow up, in the end...

Chapter 1608 of "The Farmhouse is Full of Osmanthus Flowers" Chapter 1608 The last thing that can fulfill filial piety is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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