The matter of ancestor worship is over.

The group was ready to leave, after all, Mrs. Song didn't leave anyone.

I never thought that the ox cart had just been set up on the front foot, and Song Qingshu, the grandson of the second uncle's family on the back foot, ran over in a hurry, and grabbed the corner of Song Jinyi's clothes out of breath.

"Cousin, no, no, it's not good......" Song Jin...

"Dressed as a villain's best wife, I'm busy raising cubs and farming" Chapter 156 Accident is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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