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... g rains, they would grow very quickly.
It had just bloomed and some had grown some small seeds.
It was not ripe yet.
“Damn it, even if it’s ripe, it’s fine if he ate it. It hasn’t ripened yet. Isn’t this a waste of food?!”
Third Aunt Hu became angrier and angrier as she spoke. She simply sat on the big rock outside Old Wang’s house, holding the beanstalk in her hand and cursing.
Old Madam Wang was naturally unhappy and came out to argue with her.
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