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... eight in the evening, everyone was still eating with gusto.
Especially Li Qiuha and her husband, who were wolfing it down.
Li Qiuha wanted to pick out a few pieces for Xiaohu, but was stopped by Li Shuning. Tonight’s wheat shrimp was a bit oily. Although oil makes it taste better, it’s not suitable for a child as young as Xiaohu.
"Auntie, wait, I have some steamed eggs in the kitchen for Xiaohu. Don’t give him this; it’s a bit oily. He might not be able to handle it."
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