I remember that was the summer a few years ago. My dad and I went up the mountain to collect herbs. I saw Awen looking at something there. Awen said to me. My grandfather's wife is missing. I'm looking for. Dad said it was probably going to be in heat for a while and then come back. It just so happens that drug dealers are rampant in our village recently, so we want to prevent the drug dealers from being caught. I found the head of our village. Tell the village chief that he *has* the plague. The village chief formed a capture team overnight. In order to catch up with the progress of the left * brigade. Dad kept screaming like his little mother all night long. The pig brigade thought it was a hen. As soon as the stick went up, we just went back to get our things. When we came back, Dad had already been tied up. At last. It was my mother who took two kilograms of pork to settle the matter. From then on, there was another awesome adult in the world.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
