Clothes clean. Just hair opened, the shop is on the ground. She doesn't like him, his body clothes are broken, on the face, revealing the arm everywhere abrade, knee place spending the rest of the flesh and bones, place, blood flow fuzzy has very long. Her voice asked keenly: how are you doing?
What happened? His head don't some, to say: I... I also... Can do... What happened to you... Her voice answered quietly. : that's ok, just like, I'm okay! And having said these words before long, suddenly, from her mouth bombshells provoked a red flower, with her a cough, this flower suddenly become larger, put her head pressure on the ground.
In fact, the father's illness, YiJiPing home soon discovered it, but he was that the sick. Father thin badly and continuous cough, YiJiPing let he go to a hospital checking. YiRuShan said: checked, say bronchitis. YiJiPing belive went to a chemist's shop to buy a better expectorant and bundle in his father wouldn't let him carved steles, little dust exposure. Can YiRuShan behavior but more and more like a child, while son bundle clearance steal carved a lot of stone.
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