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... all been sold, but there are still more than one acre of dry land left. They grow potatoes and vegetables, and their house is right next to this place.

Zhao Jinge stepped into the house and smelled the aroma of food. At the same time, his mother, Zhao Liu, also welcomed him home. “Jinge, you are back?”

“Well, I don’t have any work to do today, so I came back first.” Zhao Jinge said that he had done almost all the work, so he had spoken to his employer and came back early. He pla ...

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