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... will wash your hair." Granny Qian smiled, her eyes forming crescents, as she took the little girl’s hand and headed to the courtyard.
Then she called out to the grandsons trailing behind her, "You little rascals, hurry to the pond and wash yourselves clean. Covered in mud again, you must have gone to play at the back mountain, right?"
"Grandma, we went to gather pigweed."
Of course, they also dug a trap on the side.
Granny Qian chuckled, "Don’t try to fool me. Who ...
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