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... the canteen, the spittle almost drowned people. However, without such a transfer, it was impossible to keep me. Other families had their relatives to rely on, but mine had no one. At that time, even if it meant shoveling excrement, I had to endure it.
That year, your eldest brother was ten, your second sister was nine, Third Brother was eight, your fourth sister was seven, and Xiao Rao was five. With the meager salary I earned, it was simply not enough to support all five of them.
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