Limit of 500 words He Xing was brought back and raised by him when he was less than a year old. He provided him with delicious food and drink like a Bodhisattva. Meng Shu always wanted to bring him back some novelties to show him. As soon as he saw He Xing's little smile, he felt that his life was worth it. He was out for three days this time, and he didn't think about the child at home every day, fearing that he would be hungry or cold. The result? When I came back, everyone was lost!
Meng Shu felt nervous. His random thoughts were scarier than Aunt Zhang in the laundry room. A girl came over to make tea, but when she saw his cannibalistic look, she shrank back again.