Super Uncle

Xiao Ding was just a frail scholar, he couldn't withstand such a fatal blow to the neck. He first fell into a coma and then died on the cold hay in the stable.,"Uncle, this place still offers shelter from the wind and rain. It's not bad to have a place to sleep.","If it weren't for my grandfather forcing you to be this useless son-in-law, you wouldn't even be able to step into the Qin residence!"。