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... dumplings to the chubby." Zhao Ying obediently wiped her face, and then tried to pinch the dumplings.
Grandma praised her: "Better than your uncle."
"My dad went to rhubarb again?" Chen Qingsheng filled a bowl of millet porridge.
Xiaomi brought it from Erao yesterday. It was golden and tender, with a layer of rice oil floating on it.
"I will get up at five o'clock." Grandma brought a plate of pickles, "If I didn't stop him, I would call you to the hospital."
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