Over there, I often feel homesick, I often think about the north. Every time I think of the north, I miss the braised pork made by my grandmother......"

When I repeat Fu Wenzhen's words here. I changed it in passing.

"I just miss the braised pork that my dad made!"

The old lady heard this......

Chapter 129 of "Yipin Tattoo Yin Master" I can't see each other I am hitting with my hand, please wait a while,

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