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... ed the bowl of noodles straight out of the kitchen and headed for the courtyard.
Uncle Zhao had already come back from the field and was meticulously selecting sweet potatoes from a basket.
Jiang Li walked over and set the bowl down on the stool in front of him.
“Uncle Zhao, I made some noodles; please, have a taste,” she said.
Uncle Zhao looked at Jiang Li, then at the noodles, and hurriedly put down what he was holding and gestured with his hands.
Jiang ...
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