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Chapter 359

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Xu Laoer had aged quite a bit; a middle-aged man supporting a family, he was exhausted every day.

"I don't know how that rebellious son managed to persist back then."

He had worked in the mine for two years and only then knew the terror of the mine. It wasn't just tiring; there was also the risk of being buried in the mine tunnel at any time.

This was the most frightening thing.

He had seen a few mine disasters and his legs had gone soft with fear. He had run away a few times, but because he had no money, he had to grit his teeth and come back.

At this time, he remembered how difficult it was for his son Xu Yang when he was young, not only having to support his younger sister but also occasionally being extorted by him.

Receiving this month's wages, he dragged his exhausted body into the courtyard.

Zhang Cuiting was sitting in the courtyard cracking melon seeds. Seeing Xu Laoer return, she hurriedly went up and said: "How much wages did you get?"

Xu Laoer had aged quite a bit, but she was supported by Xu Laoer and didn't have to labor, so she hadn't aged much in two years, though her complexion was much more sallow, and she had long since walked out of the death of her son Yang Jun.

"I'm hungry. Is the meal ready?"

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