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... er the onset of autumn, the household had been continuously gathering firewood, and several people transported the wood to the rear courtyard, piling it onto the firewood stacks.
Si Ya, carrying cow dung, purposefully sought out Lady Zhu, "Grandma! We picked up some cow dung on the way back."
"Hmm." Lady Zhu glanced over indifferently.
Si Ya took the cow dung back to the rear courtyard, spread it out, and buried it in the dung pit along with leaves to ferment.
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