The Weaver family, father and son, were dreaming of turning over. Suddenly, a violent cold wind came from the bottom of Golim Mountain, making them tremble.

Jordan sighed: “Damn, the wind in this ghost place is so fierce. A gust of wind made my whole body cold. Let’s go quickly.”

“Okay!” Jeffrey Weaver also felt cold and bitter, and quickly shrank his neck, got up and patted the snow on his butt, and stretched out his hand to his father.

It has to be said that the relationship between the father and son during the period when they were dependent on each other in Golim Mountain has improved a lot than before.

In the past, although Jordan preferred this eldest son, in fact, for a selfish person like him, it was difficult to really treat him well.

Therefore, he is actually fair to Jeffrey Weaver, better than Liam.

Jeffrey Weaver, who has always been a dude, thinks about playing with women every day, and is not very close to his father.

Jeffrey Weaver was young, he often listened to his mother’s indoctrination, that his

the old

work together for survival, which also allowed the two to let go of their prejudices and become increasingly dependent on

can’t lose the other party in this

person, the remaining person must have no courage

father and son walked from the foot of the

is the village where they live, walking past the foot of the mountain, there

Jeffrey Weaver said, “Dad, Lee from the village hunted a roe deer from the mountain yesterday. I heard

Lee is very picky. Last time he hunted a big wild boar weighing more than 500 kilograms. I asked him if he wanted a piece of pig intestine and he didn’t give it to

he said, Jordan cursed: “Do you

know his name, I just

how to write his name is Lee Wendell. I still ask him if he is a writer? Will he write

Weaver asked curiously, “What did you

“He said he would write Lee Wen,

him how to write tyrannical characters, and taught

for meat, because he wanted pigskin and he

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