"Zhuangzhuang, this is yours."
"Thank you, Mr. Li."
"You Hou, this is yours."
"Thank you, Mr. Li."
"Hey, You Hou, did you get a perm? Why is your hair standing up?"
"No, I just fixed some electrical stuff."
"Oh, that's good, always great to learn a skill."
"Yeah, I think so too."
"Marquis Runsheng, this is yours."
"Thank you, Mr. Li."
"This is..." Li Sanjiang sighed, "This is for Meng Meng, do you have her address? Can you send it over?"
"Yes."
Li Sanjiang looked helplessly at the coffin in the hall: "She's a good girl, works efficiently, can bear hardships, sigh, should have been someone who could lead a good life."
Aunt Liu: "Time for dinner!"
After dinner, Li Sanjiang felt lively and sat on the dam watching TV with Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou.
Li Zhiyuan and Alii sat on the terrace, playing chess under the starry sky while recounting stories of previous adventures.
Actually, everyone was waiting for late night, waiting for the Grandmaster to fall asleep.
