There will still be disasters after death. For example, Duan Zhulin broke his mother's urn.
Just as Chu Heyan was about to greet his family, Duan Zhulin suddenly knelt down.
"I'm sorry."
Then, this piece of shit bought several barrels of instant noodles. Chu Heyan asked him what he was doing, was he going to make them for his mother to eat?
As a result, this bitch said: "If you don't want to eat instant noodles, put your mother in them."
Go to hell, idiot.
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Funny, life is so funny.
Chu Heyan brought his mother's ashes, the instant noodle bucket version. Moved into Duan Zhulin's rental house.
The old and the young are different, the differences are different and the differences are huge.
The bed board will collapse when you sleep on it, the ceiling will peel off, and the walls will become damp.
Chu Heyan tapped the dampness on the wall with his fingertips again and again.
The door was opened and Duan Zhulin walked in. The man put a new urn on the table: "Yan, come on, move it for your mother."
Intention: Believe in love
