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... hed the courtyard gate, they could hear the pigs in the pen squealing. When they stepped inside, they saw chicken droppings scattered all over the yard.
Wang Zhilin wrinkled his nose. "Mom, look. You’ve only been gone a few days, and the yard is already dirtier than the pigsty!"
Hearing their voices, Wang Zemin walked out of the kitchen, his face dark. "What are you waiting for? Get in here and make dinner. And cook the pig feed and feed the pigs."
Yang Liqun gave him a c ...
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