When the last relative who accompanied him passed away, Jian Peipei finally understood what it meant to live a life kissed by the God of Misfortune.
The so-called bad luck comes, if you have one more conversation with him, it will be a battle of luck.
Finally, he encountered the stinky shit that was fearless.
Once you step into his life, you can never leave him again.
Jiang Shanhe persisted for the ten thousandth time: "Brother, do you want to know this sweet and warm man who is reliable in warding off evil spirits and can memorize the Party Constitution?"
Jian Peipei: How can I get rid of the smelly dog poop that sticks to me? I'm waiting online. It's very urgent.
Red and thick-skinned
A serious travel article written under the hammer of socialism, very scientific and joyful.