Then suddenly the woman let go of the child, walked quickly out of the pink tank yard chasing the man. You're both back on the boat. Moments later, the sand returns to its immense and unspoiled look. Amid the sound of offshore waves echoing into the realm of silence, only me and the tank guy stood in the middle of the broken tank yard, in the hands of the boy still holding the belt, the two of us looked out for a breakway and set the boat parked. As in the bizarre old story, the net boat is gone. (Comb one paragraph: Knowing the room witnessed the brutality of his father, the boy Sketch stabbed the more ghet watch. Three days later, also in the early fog, Phung witnessed the old man and her husband depriving the dagger that the brother intended to use as a weapon to protect the mother is normal. Unable to compress any more, the room forced the old man to contain the evil acts. The man who hit back, Phung was wounded, he was taken to the medical station of the project or not. There he heard the story of the fishing woman with many sympathy and surprise, surprise. ) This is the second time, the woman has been invited by Dau to come to household work. It's not the first time she's been to an office place, but the woman still seems scared, embarrassed - embarrassed, scared that even when she's in the middle of the tank yard, she doesn't see it. The woman who was only used to living in the middle of the water just set foot in a room full of tables and chairs and cheek paper immediately entered a corner of the wall to sit. Sitting behind a large table, Pushing up just the rattan chair in front of her, she makes an intimate look: I sit up here, why is that, sit on this chair ... It must be said that in the second turn, she dared to sneak to sit at the edge of the chair and try to collect people. Do you ask: - How, have you thought about it? The woman looked up at Her Head, then bent her face down. - Sir.
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