Old master Jiang stood under the shade of a tree, squatting beside his granddaughter.
"In a bad mood?" Lulu stopped his singing at the right time. Why don't I get someone to dance at your grave? Do you want something more cheerful?"
Master Jiang waved his hand, and his depressed mood immediately dissipated.
He immediately stood up.'Forget it. I'm already dead. Why worry so much?'
In any case, wasn't the more promising one his family's?
Which family didn't have two ugly melons?
In any case, didn't he still have Lulu and Huai 'an, these two fine breeds? He didn't lose much.
The old man felt better. why are you jumping? you're not serious. I'm just glad that I insisted on being buried in the barren capital and didn't return to the capital." Otherwise, he would have to be buried with the old lady.
