
Nonsense
by Yuan Shiyun
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The sound of police sirens broke the tranquility of this small village built on the river. Half of the people in Xiaohou Village, a village of more than 300 people, gathered in front of an old brick-clad four-room house close to the river embankment. People were whispering to each other and talking a lot. "This boy deserves to die! Not counting gambling, he often beats his wife to death. It's a pity that his wife, who suffered so much, went with him." An old man with some gray hair whispered. Although the voice was small, it resonated with many people present, who nodded: "And that poor child, who is usually pitiful, has become an orphan at the age of twelve." "Hey! Second Uncle Su, you are Su Tian's not-so-distant brother. From now on, his children will all depend on you."
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