Liu Da had a straight face, and there was no change in his iron-like face. He almost made a sound from between his teeth.

"If you don't want your whole family to be buried with you, shut your mouth! Forget about this forever!"

"Who are you?"

"I am your father!!"

Liu Da stood up, his whole body began to turn red, like pig iron during smelting. He angrily tore off his collar, revealing the exposed scars.

"Bad things! Bad things! Damn things!!"

“Not a moment of peace!”

"Bullshit! Bullshit!!"

He was like a volcano about to erupt, with huge anger piled up in his chest. When he roared, he waved his hands as if to punch someone.

He tore at his chest again, trying to dig out all the anger.

Mrs. Liu Zhang came running.

"What? What's wrong?"

She hurriedly protected Tao Zi, who was a head taller than herself, behind her, and stuffed the package into Tao Zi's hand, "Send it for me, go quickly, go quickly."

She pushed hard a few times, and Taozi turned around and left.

After walking out the door, the roaring in the courtyard gradually subsided.

Liu Taozi carried the package and strode along the path leading to the village.

Tombs were erected on both sides of the road, surrounded by weeds.

There was a hole in the tomb, and traces of rats crawling could be seen vaguely.

Ahead is a lonely village.

The first two courtyards now only have broken eaves and broken walls, all charred black, with burnt door panels leaning against the walls. When you walk between the two courtyards, the rats in the courtyards scream and run away.

A path winds forward, with courtyards distributed on both sides of the path.

Most of them are in ruins, but there are a few that have been preserved, and you can see rising smoke.

The village is so quiet. Looking over it, not a single soul can be seen on the path.

Liu Taozi stopped in front of the fourth courtyard.

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