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... lts were not in a good mood and dared not speak aloud. The chopsticks in his small hands cooperated and silently commanded Uncle Sanbao to pick up the dishes.

   Duan Sanbao was tired enough, so he said to the children, "Zile, can you eat slowly, I'm afraid you will choke again."

   Small eyes looked down at the wall clock on the wall, and Cao Zhile clocked his uncle: "You peeled a shrimp for two minutes."

  Poof. Sitting across from him, Uncle Tao, who was the first to pret ...

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