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... table and tapped it lightly, and after three times, he said: "Mother will come this afternoon, tomorrow I will go to the county Afterwards, the two children were put in the old house to be raised first, and Qingxiang, the eldest brother's daughter, was visiting him, and it happened that Ziluo went to learn something along with her."

   "As for Chu Jin, he is usually too ignorant. Although he is young, he can read and write like Chu Bo from his second brother's family. Chu Bo is only a few ...

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