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... to snow again.
Chen Laosi, carrying a bundle of firewood, trudged back to his own courtyard with uneven steps.
After closing the door and shaking off the snowflakes on his body, he heard his old mother calling softly from the bed in the inner room.
"Laosi! Laosi!"
"Eh!"
He scooped a ladle of cold water into the kettle and set it on the stove; as Chen Laosi walked into the room, he saw his old mother anxiously propped on the edge of the bed.
"Laosi ...
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