In July 1953, a voice came from the radio: "The agreement was officially signed in a certain hotel." Silly Zhu squatted on the ground, his mind still confused - my name is Liu Haiwen. He Daqing pushed him: "Zhuzhu, stop staring." He was kicked on the butt. He Daqing, Shazhu's father, a cook, and heir to the Tan family cuisine, likes to chase widows, and uses his passive skills to trick his son. "Dad, I'm going to the latrine." Shazhu said and turned around to leave.
Inexplicable [covering face]