When I was alive, the world was so crowded that it would be nice to have a place to stay.
I didn't expect that I would feel aggrieved after I died. I had to wait and wait to drink Meng Po soup.
Alas! People and ghosts are full of troubles!
Po Meng? Are you sure this person is from the mother-in-law generation?
Half of a bowl of Meng Po soup has returned to dust, and the past cannot be traced back.
This life is a little chaotic, but actually I am living a good life. My parents are short-sighted and have seven aunts and eight aunts. Why are there so many people! ! ! Oh, buy the cake! I don't count them as relatives...
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