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Lao Li raised a duck named Tuanjie, and the duck depended on him for life. However, in the face of the raging bird flu, this duck was about to be killed by him himself... Can the kind-hearted Lao Li really do it? What kind of emotional torture will Lao Li suffer from this? Lao Li put the white menu into a convenience bag, tied the mouth tightly, and placed it on top of all the dishes. On the way home, Lao Li laughed out loud, looked around, and quickly retracted his smile. Who would have thought that he would buy this cabbage because of the fat meatworm. Unity was caught today, and we finally had a game to eat. The ducks living in the city are so pitiful. Their feet can't touch the soil, and their noses can't smell the smell of grass. Having enough food and drink is considered enjoyment. Tuanjie is still asleep, huddled in the corner like a hairy ball, like a flower.

On April 1st, I made a complete fool of myself and made two big mistakes. The first mistake was that I should not have visited the widow Yu Yajuan, at least I should not have gone to her house alone and carrying fruit. The second big mistake was that Zhang Yongguang should not have been included. This big mistake included several smaller mistakes. A series of things happened next, leaving me helpless...