He hugged the "uncle" who was dead on the bed into the hot water together.

Qiu Yan was startled: "Why did you bring him here?"

"My mother will definitely not leave my uncle alone. Instead of asking you to help him wash it, I would rather do it." Hill's idea was very simple, and he couldn't let Serlin have any chance to mope his mother.

Qiu Yan looked at Ling Weasel who sank into the bottom of the basin: "Then you support him, he will drown if he does that."

"..." Huey, who couldn't move at this moment, felt that his son was a little silly for the first time.

The author has something to say: I am going to vomit blood after finishing this chapter

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