"Yes, Li Si is indeed old! Many times, I often see him standing alone on the roof blowing the wind, looking into the distance, which is very distressing!" Dr. Liu sighed softly.
"Yes, I often see it too." Hao Xin hurriedly interrupted and said, "And he often smokes a cigarette alone on the roof of the building. It makes people want to shed tears and want to throw themselves into his arms and understand what's in his heart.
idea!"
"Let's get closer to him in the future. Don't neglect him too much. He's already in his forties, and I'm afraid he'll really get old!" Su Rou sighed, and several sisters responded. Then, a few
The people retreated, and the guards at the door hurriedly saluted them! In the whole of China, I am afraid that only General Li is qualified to marry so many beautiful women. Ordinary people would not dare to imagine it.
It's just that such things were not publicized as announcements. When Li Si had foreign affairs activities, Su Rou immediately became Li Si's real wife. In the eyes of the outside world, only Su Rou was Li Si's real wife. As for Wan'er and others
People don't care about this at all. Maybe everyone will feel uncomfortable in the beginning, but as more than twenty years have passed, those grudges in their hearts have been solved by Su Rou. The sisters all
She is Li Si's favorite woman. Among all women, Su Rou is probably the only one qualified to enjoy this honor, because she has paid too much for Li Si...
Not to mention the three-year vegetative life when the baby tiger was induced, it was unbearable for ordinary people. Therefore, Hao Xin and others did not pay much attention. The few people quietly returned to the mansion and began to prepare bath water for Li Si.
Already...
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On the other side, at the entrance of Zhenjia Village, the white silk and satin was torn open, the trumpet and suona were blown, and the funeral of Zhen Dongshu's mother officially began. In the front was the funeral honor guard, in the middle was Aunt Zhen's coffin, and behind were related relatives and friends. Aunt Zhen
The children of the deceased wore sackcloth and mourning, and relatives and friends also wore white clothes to show respect for the deceased.
Along the way, Aunt Zhen's daughters cried their hearts out, while Zhen Dongshu gritted his teeth all the way, eyes red, holding the coffin, silent. Wang Dongxu and Liu Xiucai both put on white clothes, and Huang Bing'er wore a
The black leather jacket held Li Xiaohu's hand and whispered: "Brother Xiaohu, they are so pitiful!"
