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Section 1118 - Quota(2/2)

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After dinner, President Zhou Da’s son and daughter-in-law, the family of three drove away with food and food.

"I finally sent it away!"

Dean Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

I don’t know if it refers to my son’s family or the pickled wax pieces I took away.

My wife, who was busy cleaning up the mess in the kitchen, poked her head and ordered: "Sweep the floor and drag it again."

"Here you come! What's the hurry!"

President Zhou Da began to clean up the scattered items in the living room.

If you have children at home, it is impossible to ensure that they are clean and tidy at all times. You can mess up a mess in minutes.

Picking up your phone from the sofa and slashing the screen, but seeing a lot of red tips in your circle of friends.

I don’t know when I posted a video on my WeChat album, and then attracted a lot of likes and replies.

"Damn, Lao Zhou, you are such an old Zhou!"

"A man is old and his heart is not old, a group of old naughty boys!"

"Hahahaha, do you want to laugh at us to death?"

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What the hell are these?!

President Zhou opened the video in confusion, and then...
Chapter completed!
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