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    "Bang¡ª¡ª" There was a loud noise, as if the sky was exploding, and Mucha who was sitting in the car felt the ground shake.

    This isan earthquake?

    Mucha subconsciously looked outside and saw a few tiles falling from a passing house.

    The tiles fell heavily to the ground and broke into several pieces.

    ¡°Dad, is this an earthquake?¡± Mucha turned to ask Situ Hai beside him.

    I saw Situ Hai looking like he had just woken up. He reached out and rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "No, don't worry, it's the coal mine that's blasting."

    Mucha understood and calmed down.

    Sure enough, after the loud noise, no cracks appeared on the ground. This was indeed not an earthquake, but a blast.

    It¡¯s just wouldn¡¯t such an explosion have a great impact on the villagers?

    If it were abroad, the villagers would have reported this situation long ago, and the coal mine could easily be shut down and prohibited from continuing operations.

    Before Mucha had time to think about it, the car stopped in front of a steel frame bungalow.

    Situ Hai said: "We're here, get off the car."

    Mucha quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

    I saw that although the material of this house was stronger than other houses, the decoration was not much better. It looked like an ordinary house, and it was impossible to tell that it was Situ Hai's hometown.

    Is it possible that Situ Hai is so stingy that he is unwilling to build a slightly better house for his own mother?

    It shouldn¡¯t happen, right?  After all, when she first arrived home, Situ Hai's pocket money started at seven figures.

    The mystery was solved when Mucha buried herself on the threshold of her hometown.

    Just listen to an old but still mean voice: "I told you, I don't have money to repair your house! Your house isn't collapsed, so why repair it? Besides, look at me here, I don't have a house of my own."  How can I give you all the money to repair your house? The coal mines are not profitable at all now, so it would be great if my wages can be paid to you on time!"

    Mucha raised his eyes and looked inside. Under the orange light bulb, he saw the wrinkled old lady Situ showing a pitiful expression and saying, "Please don't force me, an old woman who is half dead. If I had money,  I¡¯ve given it to you a long time ago!¡±

    Standing in front of Mrs. Situ was a man who was wearing very shabby clothes. With sharp eyes, Mucha saw that the man's trousers were all patched.

    Beside the man, there is a teenage boy whose clothes are also dirty, but his black eyes are particularly big and lively.

    Just listen to the man sigh and say: "Old lady, it's not that we force you, it's just that you really can't live this life It's the rainy season now. It rains a lot in the mountains. When it rains, my house looks like a fish pond.  , there is really no place for people to live there!¡±

    The old lady dug into her pocket and took out the two hundred dollars. She handed it to the man and said, "Take it, take it! Use it to repair the roof! This is the only cash I have. I still need it tomorrow."  I¡¯m going to attend my granddaughter¡¯s funeral. For the sake of seeing my white-haired person sending a black-haired person away, please give me some peace and quiet!¡±

    The man blushed at what the old lady said and pulled the little boy away.

    As soon as the two people turned around, they saw Mucha and Situ Hai.

    The man¡¯s eyes immediately lit up: ¡°The sea?¡±

    Situ Hai secretly thought that he had come at the wrong time, coughed dryly, and said sadly: "Old Ding, long time no see"

    As he spoke, he deliberately wiped the corners of his eyes as if wiping away tears.

    When he cried like this, the man named Lao Ding had to swallow back the words he had not yet spoken.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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