In the late autumn of the 1960s in Beijing, Zhang Yuan opened the window and sighed - there was a car accident five years ago, and he was here when he opened his eyes again. After five years, he managed to become the youngest fifth-level fitter in the factory, with a monthly salary of 52 yuan. Pork was only a few cents a pound, and eggs were a few cents each. He was single, eating white flour steamed buns with meat every meal, and he lived a moist life. But this day also made him a thorn in the eyes of the entire courtyard.
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The front is fine, but the back is a mess. The front is still normal. The character's character. Since marrying Yu Li. That mess, Tu inexplicably turned against his enemy. Well, suddenly it feels like such a good neighbor. So Qin Huairu paid more attention to his son because he was injured and treated him inexplicably. Don't care anymore
The front is fine, but the back is a mess. The front is still normal. The character's character. Since marrying Yu Li. That mess, Tu inexplicably turned against his enemy. Well, suddenly it feels like such a good neighbor. So Qin Huairu paid more attention to his son because he was injured and treated him inexplicably. Don't care anymore
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