My cousin had a heart attack on my grandmother.
After the Internet fire, she acted as a robber and scared my grandmother.
I went straight out with shotguns — dealt with robbers, shot directly.
Towards the end of the year, a large family was rarely brought together.
We spent a few days at Grandma’s house with uncles and aunts.
It’s not easy to show up this year, either.
Because she’s the youngest, Grandma loves her the most.
As in previous years, at the table, the old man’s busy work was torn shrimp and soup.
But she’s just watching it live, and she’s filming it with her phone.
It’s loud and loud, and it’s been quiet.
So I said, “It would not be nice to have so many of your fans on video.” I’m sorry.
After she listened, she shamed me.
“What do you know? It’s time for high traffic.
“And besides, we’re all a family. It’s not that cheap. I’m sorry.
Turn around after you’re done talking to the camera.
“Thanks for the baby’s plane, Mua.”
I’ve had no luck with that tender gesture.
“Don’t shoot me. I’m sorry.
I reached out and pushed her off my phone camera.
Take your own shot. Let’s go.
I can’t stand it.
“Customs, it’s been a long time.
“How can you take a video like the Queen Mother of the Qing Dynasty and fear that the soul will be taken away?” I’m sorry.
My cousin’s eccentric.
“It’s a rare year to come back, and you will not be seen for a year, and no one will be nice, and don’t talk.”
“Put your phone away. I’m sorry.
My grandmother is quick to talk.
I didn’t feel bad, but after all, it was a New Year, and I didn’t want to embarrass my grandmother, so I had to put it down first.
I didn’t know she was getting worse.
I just went to the kitchen and cut the fruit, and suddenly I heard the sound of Grandma’s scream from the upstairs room.
When I ran over, I saw my grandma fall on the ground and lost her mind.
And she was next to a fake snake.
My cousin put up her handler, and the screen went off.
“I didn’t think Grandma was so scared…”
I was so angry that I could smash her phone and slap her in the face.
For the flow, malice.
There’s no limit.
But the first priority is Grandma.
I can’t take care of anything else. Call 120 first aid.
When the medics arrived, they were brought with them to the ambulance.
As soon as the door was closed, the cousin came up again.
“I’ll go with you. I’m sorry.
I thought she was gonna take care of Grandma.
I didn’t know she was in the ambulance again.
The camera was also aimed at the doctor who was recovering his heart.
“Grandma had a heart attack and the nurse was on first aid. It was your bad idea.
“Take one and leave my grandmother alone, help the anchor, put it on the screen. I’m sorry.
The nurse next to him was shaking his head.
Listen to all this nonsense, I took her cell phone.
“Chang, come on. I’m sorry.
My cousin’s in a hurry: “You give me back my phone first. I’m sorry.
I turned it off and threw it in her hand.
If it wasn’t for Grandma’s life and death, I’d just rip it off.
I didn’t know she was humming and picking up her cell phone and saying, “The family can’t even play a joke. I’m sorry.
I said what you whispered.
She said, “Why are you yelling?
“How big is it? Why did you drop my phone?
I’m holding on to my anger and I want to settle with you when Grandma’s well.
It’s so bad, but I’m not used to you.
“I’m just kidding. Grandma probably won’t blame me. Why are you so nervous? Don’t kidnap me with your values! I’m sorry.
I don’t know where that came from. It’s killing me.
“I’ll take care of you when Grandma’s ready. I’m sorry.
I’ll leave her alone when I’m done.
Good thing we got to the hospital in time for the ICU rescue.
My dad and my uncles and aunts are waiting outside.
And then she appeared again, as though she was crying.
My father thought she had come to apologize, and he said, “The family, the people have not taken care of it. Don’t play games again.” I’m sorry.
My cousin’s a good spot.
I thought it was time to finish.
But I didn’t expect to hear my cousin’s voice in the stairwell of the hospital.
“The anchor has been forgiven by his family. I told you they wouldn’t blame me.
“Now that Grandma’s in ICU, the anchor is here for a short time, and it’s not too much for Big Brother to paint a rocket for Grandma. I’m sorry.
I’m not far. I almost bit my teeth off!
It’s not the first time she’s done us.
Ever since she got back, she’s been saying “good things.”
It’s her traffic code.
She knows my brother’s kid Ken because culture is bad for art.
She’s got her cell phone.
“Jian, what’s the score for the final exam?
“I thought your dad called you for a remedial course. You’re not good at culture. No college. I’m sorry.
In front of a group of relatives, Ken was asked red.
He’s small, he’s self-respecting, but he has a thin skin and can’t go on.
The awkward subject, quickly brings a wave of traffic.
Subsequently, at the instigation of her netizens, she secretly cancelled Ken ‘ s game account, causing the child to go on hunger strike for three days.
She came up and said to me:
How come you’ve been playing games all day?
“You’re 25 years old, and you don’t have a boyfriend. I’m sorry.
When she said that, my dad and some uncles were watching TV.
I was embarrassed and angry and held my fist in secret.
She knew the king and said to me, “You’re shy. Come on, you’re 25 years old. You’re gonna laugh if you don’t get past the sex thing. I’m sorry.
When I saw my uncle, I enthusiastically invited him out.
The uncles were easy, not only not to resist, but also to smile and say hello to the netizens in the camera.
I didn’t know she was staring at my uncle’s face: “Uncle, you’ve got so deep black eyes, you’ve got a bad kidney, you’re only 39 this year.” I’m sorry.
Uncle was alone, and his face was there.
An estimated dozen relatives were present.
In the end, she had to do it in cold blood. I’m sorry.
Uncle can’t have a fit. I can’t let that look get into the ground.
As the topic gets stronger, so does the flow.
Cousin’s happy.
I saw her face and it got twisted.
Then I thought, I’m afraid there’ll be more.
Not at all.
The first time she brought her girlfriend home, she laughed.
Not to say hello to cousin’s girlfriend, but to take a picture of cousin’s arms.
The cousins were being pulled close, and they took pictures of each of them, and we were embarrassed by the intimacy, let alone her girlfriend.
Cousin’s face is black, and he’s taking his girlfriend.
And she was there screaming, “How can I work in a big city without talking to us?
“When you and I were kids, we played wedding games naked. I’m sorry.
I’m sure your cousin’s girlfriend changed her face.
She was proud to say to the live broadcast: “The total number of 999, 27 have been completed.”
“Go on, come on, I’m the best. I’m sorry.
3
A week later, my grandmother came out of the ICT.
But because my grandmother had a heart condition, after that, the doctor suggested an operation.
But this surgery in the country is too risky.
I’m going to take Grandma to America for treatment.
But what I didn’t know was that the video was charlatanizing my grandma, it was on the Internet.
In a few days, we’ve reaped almost a million words of praise.
I turned on the video and found some of the comments that are very strange.
They all thought that cousins were just sly.
I didn’t know my grandma was almost scared to death.
“I’d like to call it the strongest and the most effective. I’m sorry.
“It’s too bad to set up relatives’ families, but it’s no more than a thousand times better than that street-run. I’m sorry.
“Ha ha! Grandma’s scared. She’s so cute. I’m sorry.
“Ha-ha, anchor-in-1.” I’m sorry.
“There’s a degree of decorum in the upstairs. What if the old man is too old for a heart attack? I’m sorry.
“Look, there’s an honest man here. That’s how it works. It was all an act. I’m sorry.
This whole video, it’s very controversial.
And it’s the controversy that keeps it on the Internet.
I hate my cousin, but I don’t have time for her now.
But I didn’t think that my cousin had sent a video that made me totally unbearable.
She’s on the video. She’s very excited.
After saying a lot of thanks to the platform, she said that she would continue to do the whole series and have the second issue of “Girls and Grandmas.”
And frankly, this time we’re working with a concubine team.
And the concubine she was talking about was also damaged.
It’s just that it’s so embarrassing and it’s so huge.
When the streets stopped the migrant workers who had just left work and were going to eat with dirt, they asked why they didn’t wear an O-American make-up and went out again.
Unspoken migrant workers, faced with such sudden and strange problems, had to smile in the face of the camera.
The netizens are crazy about what they call post-modern behavioral art.
Or a disabled person with a leg, with a camera on them.
Ask them why they don’t walk on two legs.
Just after the question, ask yourself, “Oh, you’re fast on one leg, faster than I am on two.” So cut off a leg.
They call themselves “unmental art” when they make low-level jokes about other people’s flaws.
If someone’s in a hurry, they say, “No one can joke.”
The hearts are lost, and many pass by, and they cannot escape.
There is also a series of bad-for-good shows they make to go to the countryside to eat.
It is not easy to say that rural families are nice and nice, but they don’t want to talk to them.
The reputation is bad, but it’s on the Internet.
Right now, I just took Grandma out of surgery in the United States and was taking care of her in my house.
She said she’d fly over and do it again.
I even edited a video for the second issue of “The Naughty Grandma” to play the robber and scare my grandma.
I laughed out of the shivering.
If you break into my house, I’ll care if you play or if you really do, I’ll ask you to come back.
If I don’t know, I’ll take care of you.
4
The release of the premonition from the cousin ‘s “Turn-in-the-Turn” has generated a huge resonance online.
Her fans, too, are booming again.
A lot of netizens want to see her do my grandma for the second time.
Watching the rising traffic, the cousin was excited to prepare.
I’ve got a lot of work going on.
Every time the sun shines, there are huge expectations on the Internet.
A few days later, she left with her concubine team.
And I went to a gun shop with a warrant.
The boss comes to the door and immediately asks me what I need for a gun.
If you want to hunt, recommend this shotgun, it’s penetrating and fast.
You have to live in self-defense.
I interrupted the boss and said, “What’s the right gun if I’m alone with a bunch of robbers? I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“Oh, I know. You want a big gun. I’m sorry.
The boss said to take down a shotgun from the back shelf.
“A single shot can bring down a whole bunch of black bears. I’m sorry.
I felt the weight of Midian in my hands, and I immediately decided: “On it.” I’m sorry.
Come to my house and I’ll shoot you.
The following day, cousins and the concubine group took another picture of the landing at the United States airport.
“There will be a surprise for you.”
Now I’m touching that dark shotgun.
I’ll surprise your team, too.
In the United States, homeowners are entitled to direct death.
Besides, they’re a bunch of robbers — whether it’s real or it’s acting, I don’t know.
Time passes in a minute.
At night, I was changing my grandmother’s medicine.
Outside the house, there was a loud footsteps.
Then the sound of knocking.
And I saw through the window glass that a number of planes had been erected outside, all of them cameras.
I’m not in a hurry to open my voice.
They’re already live.
The number of people on the air has been rising, and the curtains are flying.
“Looking so long, the show is finally about to begin. I’m sorry.
“Ha ha, I think it’s not just the grandmother of the hostess who’s scared, but her cousin, who may know on the Internet that she’s going to be fucked, is scared. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, after all, the props, the dramas and all that. I’m sorry.
“Come on, break the door. I want to see Grandma get scared. It’s so cute. I’m sorry.
“The house was mostly scared to death, the anchor was damaged, I loved it. I’m sorry.
“There’s a trophy to guess, the owner pees his pants in a few seconds. I’m sorry.
I left my cell phone silently, and instead of pressing outside, I turned to the bedroom.
Spill that shotgun under the bed, put it on the clip, put it under the insurance.
The show is about to begin.
I was carrying a gun and pointed the gun at the door of a black hole.
I said, “Who is it?” I’m sorry.
As soon as they opened their mouths, I opened fire and sprayed them into sieves.
But as soon as I opened my mouth, it was suddenly quiet outside.
Apparently, cousins know how to fuck people up.
When the moment came, it suddenly stopped.
The cousin and her concubine team are still waiting.
Cook first.
The best program works, and it waits for the highest human quality.
And at this point, the number of people on the air is really on the rise.
The curtains were flying, and there was a fight.
A lot of people are opposed to this kind of manipulation.
“Why is this anchor so impotent, so indefatigable, when I was a kid, and I was locked in a closet and now I’m claustrophobic? I’m sorry.
“A little joke can be, but the whole thing is disgusting because my friends are too fond of me, so they’re all friends. I’m sorry.
“The last time I saw it on the Internet, a blogger conned his girlfriend for the traffic and accidentally exposed her private secrets, causing her to get depressed! I’m sorry.
“Report a wave of anchors and don’t let this shit go on! I’m sorry.
A lot of people think it’s just a joke.
“Isn’t that just entertainment? It’s fun to be on top. I’m sorry.
“There’s been so many accidents in life that you could get hit by a car. I’m sorry.
“I can’t say no more. I’m just happy. I’m sorry.
“In support of the anchor, when did I call my roommates? I’m sorry.
The cousin’s face on the screen was so happy.
The more loud the noise, the more traffic.
And in order to get them to do it, the people on the Internet brushed their gifts.
Aircraft, rockets, carnivals…
It’s almost over.
“Thank you for your gifts. Do you think my grandmother’s scared out of breath this time? I’m sorry.
“But don’t worry, we’ll call an ambulance for Grandma. It’ll be fine. Then the show’s working and Grandma’s coming. It’s a win-win. I’m sorry.
At this point, a man approached the road quietly:
“It’s almost time to start. I’m sorry.
Cousin nod.
Then the group moved.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
A wave of violence broke out.
At the fourth, the locked doors were broken by specialized equipment.
Those people are in front of me.
I have to say, they play pretty professional.
Perforated head coverings, counterfeit guns, plastic knives…
Everything. It looks like that.
The gun was also equipped with a microcam, which photographed every look on my face to achieve a better live broadcast.
Only infrared cameras outside the house flash a weak light, proving that it was a programme.
They are violent, vicious and, if they do not know the truth, they will pass out directly.
“Fuck, it’s real. I’m sorry.
“The anchor’s paying a lot of money. I’m sorry.
“Look at that man’s face. It’s obviously scared, ha ha ha ha. I’m sorry.
Big noise, and shocked the grandmother in the bedroom.
“What happened?”
When I heard Grandma’s voice, my calm heart finally began to fluctuate.
They look at each other, their eyes are bright.
Thought I was scared.
Then they yelled at me in fluent English.
“Whomever we are, you know it, hurry up! I’m sorry.
“Hey, I’m calling you. I’m sorry.
The talking man pointed his gun at me.
And the next second, his face was frozen.
Because my shotgun got to his head.
“What’s going on? How come they have guns in their hands? I’m sorry.
“This is America. It’s not surprising. I’m sorry.
“It must be a fake gun. I’m sorry.
“Che, I think it’s a script. There’s no way the robbers get in there without being scared of dogs. I’m sorry.
“Oh, I’d rather go to action movies. I’m sorry.
The audience was disappointed.
They thought I had a fake gun and I was playing with the concubine team.
And at this point, my cousins and their cousins have been fooled.
And a moment of panic passed, and the eyes exchanged.
“It’s not in the script. I’m sorry.
“This bitch doesn’t want a fire, does she? I’m sorry.
I laughed and pulled the trigger without mercy.
The script?
A fake gun?
Huh.
Bang bang.
The air seems to be blowing up.
When the first few were shot through.
The men behind him were also shot by shrapnel.
The moment I shot, I saw their eyes.
Fear goes hand in hand with shock, and the soul trembles.
They didn’t expect it.
I have a real gun.
Not to mention that I would not hesitate to shoot.
The ground is bloody, the flesh is fuzzy.
Screams are on the rise.
The sight of the scene, the blood of terror.
Blood splattered my face.
It’s hot and disgusting.
In a moment, dead silence.
Then was the weeping of pain, like the killing of pigs, and the cry of forgiveness.
This dramatic reversal.
They were all broadcast live outside the door.
The atmosphere blew up.
“Damn, what’s going on? I’m sorry.
“It’s not like it’s an act. It can’t be so real. It’s a slag! I’m sorry.
“The fear is definitely not in the eyes. It’s so fucking lively! I’m sorry.
“It’s in the United States, trying to break in. I’m sorry.
“It’s not gonna be closed, is it? I’m sorry.
The audience’s stupid.
It was supposed to be a show of entertainment, but it was unexpected to see the criminal case live.
The audience who had quit before came back.
And again, the heat has broken the limit!
I am skilled in repulsing and loading.
Quietly pointed the gun at the rest of the robbers.
This moment, the few who survived, completely collapsed.
“No… don’t kill me. I’m not a real robber. It’s all a misunderstanding. I’m sorry.
One of them pointed to the masked man behind him.
“It’s all that bitch’s idea to send us to mess with you. It’s a fake gun knife. I’m sorry.
Several people kneeled on their knees and surrendered with their hands up in the air.
The audience is stupid.
I guess I won’t kill them all.
“Sister, would you put the gun down first? I’m sorry.
“Yeah, yeah, we’re all Chinese. Forget the misunderstanding. I’m sorry.
They tried to explain the clarification.
I’m the only one who’s responding to them.
Then my gun went off to the guy.
I pretended not to know that that was my dear cousin.
She’s in a double fight. She almost pissed.
Whispering at me.
I’m your cousin.
“I’m wrong, sister. I’m really wrong. I’ll never fuck with anyone again.
“How can you punish me when you go back? I’m sorry.
At the last moment of her life, she was really scared and played the bottom card.
But.
Cousin, you can’t mention Grandma.
Love, you don’t see any traffic.
Do you think that when you mess with people, others are embarrassed.
I pulled the trigger again before she took off her hood.
Blood splatters in front of me.
Her body fell off in an instant.
The shotgun went through her bones and organs.
The fall of the body became a smudge.
Out of control with blood everywhere.
After a loud sound, there was no movement, no screaming.
The next few men were also shot.
“This is a good gun. I’m happy to touch the still burning gun.
The frontal limbs and organs were scattered on the ground, the blood almost immersed in the bricks, and the strong stench almost kept me from spitting out.
I called the police to call for fire support.
So-called support is just waiting for them to come for an identification and clean up.
“It’s too harsh to kill. I’m sorry.
“It’s too easy to deal with these excesses. I’m sorry.
“You can’t say that, after all, it’s a murder, and he’s just a trick, and he’s trying to clarify it. I’m sorry.
“I feel too much. I’m sorry.
“Do you want to go to Sichuan to be the Buddha?” I’m sorry.
“Sherley’s gonna shoot me in the face! Is there any mistake in shooting the landlord’s sister? Think about it. If a gang of bandits suddenly broke into your house with a gun in your hand, would you shoot? I’m sorry.
The scene before us is not only a shock to the eye, it is more a shock to the eye.
I once again loaded the gun, and the cat put a gun on his waist and looked around.
There were only eight bodies, and nine of them were clearly coming.
I went on to search until I saw a man running away from the block.
No hood, no gun, probably a photographer.
That was quick.
That’s why I’m relieved.
I collected the gun after a simple reconnaissance.
Then I came in to comfort Grandma.
Finally, I picked up my phone, photographed the shooting scene of the house and sent a bluebird.
A picture of the blood bodies on the ground, along with the last sentence, “Just solved a gang of bandits.”
And then I went to the comment section to explain.
“Are the bandits so arrogant these days? The robbery is with the photographer. Eight men were killed and the photographer ran away. I’m sorry.
My little bluebirds, with few fans, are also rapidly gaining attention.
Quoting, commenting, replicating are also rising at a high rate.
Soon after 100,000.
In the comment area, netizens are already playing all sorts of tricks down there.
“Fuck you, such a clean little sister. I’m sorry.
“The more beautiful the woman, the more aggressive she is. I’m sorry.
“Boss, will you shoot me with a spray if you marry and fight? I’m sorry.
“I don’t like her. Watch out for your family. I’m sorry.
“Both of the guns are pouring down a large, real desert butcher. I’m sorry.
“And half the fox has to call her sister!” I’m sorry.
My gun battle reconnaissance process was also analysed from a professional perspective after watching the live broadcasts.
Jiang’s never gonna think.
She made me a wedding dress and made me a fire.
I don’t care, though.
The purpose of this dynamic is to show the organization the company that planned this concoction.
They cannot afford to mess with others.
In a few moments, this live broadcast went to the country.
It’s almost universal.
My phone keeps ringing.
I only took one call from my aunt’s uncle.
Just got through. I almost missed my ear.
“Jang Rue, you killer, that’s your cousin!
“How can you do it without us and your grandmother?” You’re so mean. Are you still human?
“I’m just kidding, you shoot! Then will not all your relatives be destroyed by you? I’m sorry.
Crying is accompanied by anger.
I’m laughing on the other side.
If cousins were playing around.
But if they could stand up and stop, how could this happen today?
And they’re not only willing to let their cousins go, but they’re showing their cousins how high the traffic is.
I don’t regret it at all. I pull the trigger 10,000 times.
If not, they’ll kill Grandma sooner or later!
“Oh, my aunt and uncle, isn’t that a bunch of robbers? My cousin was there. How could that be? I don’t think she’s going to do anything like that? I’m sorry.
I’m weird.
“I didn’t know there were cousins. Besides, I didn’t know it was a trick. I’m sorry.
I came outside to lift Chiang’s hood and got scared.
“What a cousin.
“I’m really sorry, Aunt Uncle.
“Look at them, with a gun. I shoot when I’m nervous.
“But this is self-defense, right? I’m sorry.
After a little bit of my vibe, the phone was completely crazy.
“You’ve done so well, you’ve got such a hard-hearted heart!
“I and your uncle are the ones who have lost their fortune and will send you in and shoot you.” I’m sorry.
The police came that night.
After a quick on-site investigation, I was also given a statement.
Of course, I’m sure I’m patheticly scared.
What can we do with a weak girl and an elderly bed-bed man facing a group of “bandits”?
We have to shoot.
All those who had been shot were taken to hospital.
Good news.
All but my cousins died instantly.
And the cousin, although rescued, became a vegetable.
I don’t think I’ll ever wake up.
Most of the family members learned of the incident were merely lamented.
They’ve been tortured by their cousins long ago, and I’ve made a bad speech for them.
Everyone knows that.
My cousin came to this point and made it herself.
But the aunts don’t understand. They want to kill me right away.
They took me to court in the first place.
However, they do not understand American law.
In America.
In the case of break-ins, the household is entitled to armed defence.
Even if they actually want to do it.
But they pretended to be robbers, with simulators and guns.
In my uninformed eyes, the threat is already present.
Even if I blow them up.
They deserve it!
Thus, when the judge read out the verdict.
My aunt and father were so angry at the scene.
But the bailiffs next to them were not vegetarians, they were caught and then there was a prison package.
Despite this, they are still not convinced.
They log on to the account of a million fans of their cousins and, together with the conglomerate, use online public opinion to make a move.
How cold-blooded and perverted We are, and We fabricate things that have nothing to do with them, and I hate to be described as an evil devil.
I’m actually worried.
If public opinion is maliciously guided by capital, the truth will be drowned.
Their public opinion battles did make a difference.
I was scolded almost every day for the first half month, and any post was scolded me.
Those words are hard to hear.
Out of the door, even with your head down, it felt like a focus.
My parents comforted me by saying, “My parents think you’re doing the right thing, we’ll always be on your side.” I’m sorry.
Their steadfast eyes gave me strength.
It’s a good thing the netizens aren’t brainless and windless, and my fans are starting to work.
Those who have been manipulated, left in pain and shadows, stood up for me.
They’re walking on all the platforms, talking for me.
“It’s not a joke, it’s more than a joke. Do you think the people who were put up with it? I’m sorry.
“The squirt is defending herself with a gun. She’s not breaking the law. I’m sorry.
“To support the squirt sister. Not just with a gun, but with no brains! I’m sorry.
“I was depressed and I didn’t come out of the house, and the spray girl gave me a hard time!” I’m sorry.
Together.
My cousin and the concubine that was behind her, all those previous scandals were exposed to the media.
As a result, the road has changed.
They’re all being blamed by corporate Twitter.
The loss of staff members, coupled with heavy pressure on public opinion, has caused their reputation to stink.
Shortly after liquidation, the head of the company was brought to justice.
I’ve got news on my grandmother’s bed, and I’ve got mouths up.
This may be what good and evil deserve.
This is not over.
Or say.
The impact of the incident is being further expanded.
Everyone has come forward against this so-called malice.
They say that they have been maligned.
“I went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, and my roommate was hiding on the corner and scared me to roll down the stairs. I’m sorry.
“When I got married, someone asked me in front of my wife how many ex-girlfriends I had. I’m sorry.
“Me, too. It’s a question of deliberately setting a pit for you, and it’s embarrassing to answer anything. I’m sorry.
“Is this really a damn question? I’m sorry.
The heat lasted for several weeks, and the scope of the discussion became a wave of refusal to ask questions about privacy.
Like any other people?
When will you get married?
What’s the deposit?
Any plans to buy a car or a house?
What was the score for the final exam?
Maybe it’s just that after the year, the enthusiasm of the netizens is quite high.
This “closure” question has been rejected.
I don’t know if there’s any real change.
The growing awareness of the problem was sufficient.
And cousin.
On the hospital bed, there were no signs of waking up.
The cost of hospitalization is high every month.
I’m going to take care of my aunt and uncle.
Nor are they a house of wealth, and they don’t have that kind of money.
Not for years.
And when relatives gather, they will hear their complaints from far away.
You have to be around for 24 hours.
Every day, you wipe her.
We gotta get this cleaned up.
Turning over and changing medicine… it’s been a long time, nobody can take it.
Indulgence has spread over the table.
I don’t know when I pulled my cousin’s oxygen tube.
Poor?
You deserve it!
Why didn’t Grandma come out in time when she was being molested?
That’s what you’re gonna do.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
