"So, that corpse that seeped water, it can't turn into a corpse lying dead either?"
"Uh-huh, can't turn into that."
Tan Wenbin said with a helpless smile, "I really think it's about time to tear down Big Beard's house and build a temple instead, it truly provides safety and peace to the community."
"Brother Binbin."
"Hmm?"
"Just study hard."
"What else can I do, sigh, besides striving daily, doesn't seem like there are other things to do."
Returning home, Li Zhiyuan saw that Li Weihan had arrived, bringing quite a few things.
It was sent from Li Lan in Beijing.
Li Lan sends things back every festive season, including monthly remittances, never missed.
This year's Lunar New Year gifts are particularly numerous, mainly because there's an extra part for a "son."
New clothes, new shoes, new stationery as well as various snacks, a whole two big bags.
Li Weihan said to Li Zhiyuan with a smile: Little Yuanhou, look, your mother is always thinking about you.
