Maybe Mrs. Lin didn't want to die, she was carried home in the middle of the night last night, and it was almost cold when she was carried back, so she didn't let her go into the house, and built a shed in the yard with a straw mat, and lay on the door panel all night!

After dawn, I found a few older mothers-in-law, went to the shed to clean up for her, washed her face, washed her feet, and scraped the old mud in her fingernails with bamboo fences!

A few mothers-in-law bumped into their guts and took off Mrs. Lin's body, the buried one

"Punch in the era of the literary boss, she is delicate and lovely" 92 girl, I am your father is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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