At the age of 30, Lou Qingyun suffered from advanced gastric cancer and there was no hope of treatment. He immediately ate, drank and had fun, spending no money and closing his eyes with a smile.
When I opened my eyes, I saw my mother with a big belly, my second sister with a runny nose, my third brother who was peeing and playing in the mud, and my honest and honest father. Lou Qingyun just wanted to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup and be reborn.
In order to eat meat, Lou Qingyun's small shovel flew up, and his father, mother, second sister and younger brother all fell into the pit and worked hard to fill it for Lou Qingyun's comfortable life.
Lou Qingyun held Zhu Ma's little hand and smiled with his teeth shining brightly.