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... smallest was the size of a child's fist, and the largest was as big as an adult's fist.
She was just squatting and counting how many potatoes there were.
At first, she also thought that the sun was too strong and worried that the vines planted in the backyard would be dried out, so she went to the vegetable field in the backyard to take a look.
Then inadvertently, she seemed to see a little yellow in the soil, which looked like potatoes, but didn't my parents say t ...
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