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... rops in the fields are basically harvested, and the large-scale harvesting of the mountain products is also over. Only a few small teams are left, leading the pigs and dogs, looking for truffles in the forest.
"Mom, eat sweets."
In the courtyard of Liu Qingshan's old house, Xiaolulu held a few sweet sorghum stalks in his hand, and lifted them up to Wu Tong in joy.
Wu Tong peeled a section for his daughter first, and then ate it himself.
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