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... alling twice, but there was no movement, she said, "Get up, have breakfast, you must be hungry, right?"
Song Zhiwen murmured, moved in the quilt for a while, then lifted the quilt, rubbed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mother, I have a headache."
"What's the matter?" Zhang Xiaohua hastily stepped forward to touch his forehead: "I don't have a fever, did it rain last night and caught a cold, I ate my meal, I will go to the village to see the doctor later, and get some medici ...
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