Chapter 110 We are two little fools!
Humans are truly fragile.
Even though he had been a human cub many times and had seen countless humans, at this moment, Xingxing still had the same thought in his mind as before.
Both brothers and sisters in the confrontation are vulnerable.
In this desolate and impoverished age, a human being with adult thinking and a young child who is just beginning to understand the world seem to have cracks in their hearts quietly breaking at this moment.
The stars don’t quite understand. Humans always seem to make mistakes, then regret them, then make amends, and then make the same mistakes again the next time.
"Brother, will big brother fight with third sister?" Little Moon gently pulled the corner of her brother's clothes and asked timidly in a low voice.
Xingxing glanced at the wall where the piece of clothing was no longer there, pursed her lips, and shook her head at her sister, "No."
The little kid said the truth seriously: "The third sister can't beat the eldest brother."
"That's good~" Little Moon breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, she had already prepared to rush over to help. Of course, this time she was not helping her third sister, but her eldest brother!
The older brother always said that he would help himself and his brother wash their wet pants. Hello, older brother!
The third sister is always fierce. She even scared herself with a stick at noon. Just now she said bad things about dad, mom and grandma. Little Moon heard it all!
This time, Xiaoyueliang seriously decided that she would hate her third sister from now on!
The fact was indeed as Xingxing told her sister, the two brothers and sisters did not fight, but they were in a cold war for a long time.
No one pays attention to each other. If they bump into each other while walking, they will roll their eyes at each other, snort coldly and continue the cold war.
It was the first time for Xingxing to see such childish anger. He watched very seriously and enthusiastically, but the one who learned the fastest was Little Moon.
In just one day, Little Yueliang learned the technique of rolling her eyes from her third sister. Sometimes, when she couldn't roll her eyes herself, she would raise her little hands and pull her eyelids upwards.
Star:"……"
The diversity of human cubs.
The little zombie didn’t understand, but he chose to respect.
Before the third sister was sent to school, the brigade began to use a loudspeaker tied to a tall tree to repeatedly notify each household to prepare to start harvesting grain, which is the legendary autumn harvest.
There are many crops that mature in Shu in autumn. There is corn to be harvested, peanuts to be pulled out, beans and other vegetable seedlings to be replanted in the fields. Even after the land is cleared, sweet potato seedlings will be planted immediately, which is also called "transplanting seedlings". Use two fingers to insert into the soil, squeeze out a gap, and then plant the cut sweet potato vines in. Bend down, transplant seedlings, gather soil... One acre of land needs to be repeated thousands of times.
Now the notice has been issued that all the laborers in every household, even the little kids who can barely walk steadily, must go out to harvest the autumn harvest.
This is the time that the common people have been looking forward to for a whole year. They have been working hard in the fields day and night, tending to the crops. Finally, it is time to harvest and give back the rewards.
During this period, autumn harvest is the most important thing. Everything else must be put aside to make way for it.
The Zhao family is no exception.
The school was on vacation and all the students went home to help the team with the autumn harvest. Zhao Yuanyuan's schooling had to be put on hold until the autumn harvest was over.
Even Zhao Guozhi, who often slacked off and strolled around town, did not escape. He brought his wife and two children with him, and worked hard in the fields to pick corn.
Xingxing and Little Moon were so exhausted from carrying three corns that their butts were crushed that they could not really help much. However, they were arranged to sit together with several children of similar age in the grain yard. When the adults brought back a bag of corn, they would start digging in the corn pile.
I picked out the rotten, worm-infested and moldy corn and put them in one pile, then put the tender corn that had not yet grown and the cobs with only a few corn kernels in them into another pile. Finally, I helped the adults peel the corn husks, and from time to time I brought a glass of water to the adults who were tearing the corn, and I was also busy and sweating.
Everyone has to be busy like this all day long, starting from the morning when it is just dawn or even dark, they go to the fields with flashlights to pick corn, thinking that they can take it easy and do more work before the sun comes out.
We were busy until the sun went down completely in the evening, and then everyone dragged their exhausted bodies back home.
In just one day, it caused great shock and impact to the stars.
At night, there was a swaying kerosene lamp in the room, and then in the dim light, Xingxing saw her mother carefully taking off her father's clothes, and applying ointment to his shoulders which were rubbed and bleeding by the hemp rope of the backpack with eyes full of pity.
Xingxing smelled the scent of the ointment, it was very familiar, he could name some of the medicinal ingredients in the ointment without even using his brain.
Little Moon was so tired that she fell asleep with her little butt sticking up on the bamboo mat. Xingxing helped her mother hold the kerosene lamp, looked at her father's bruised body, and listened to the hissing gasps he couldn't hold back when the ointment was applied to him.
In the flickering light of the kerosene lamp, the stars thought of the hardworking humans who walked back and forth under the scorching sun on the muddy road during the day, carrying heavy baskets on their backs, holding pestles in their hands.
He still remembered the dazed emotions he felt when he first saw it. It was a very direct and violent impact, but it was more profound than the shock caused to Xingxing by the national escape in the doomsday.
He suddenly realized that food might be a higher and more powerful driving force for human beings than money.
Xingxing couldn't describe the feeling, but he vaguely and keenly sensed that perhaps money could make humans crazy and greedy, but food was more powerful than money.
Food can make people feel at ease.
He also vaguely understood why Uncle Hu's first thought of filling his space with a variety of different but abundant foods when he knew he was leaving the doomsday world.
It's not just because I'm worried that he'll be hungry, but also because I want to have more peace of mind.
Thinking of the wide variety of food and daily necessities in his space, Xingxing felt a strange feeling for the first time since he could remember.
That's probably what you call "happiness".
Even though there is endless time and space between us, I am still being loved wholeheartedly by someone.
Xingxing rubbed her strangely sore eye sockets, curved her eyes and slowly revealed a light smile.
Under the kerosene lamp, Xie Jiaxiu noticed her son's smiling eyes and couldn't help but smile a little. She touched the tip of the little guy's nose with her knuckles, letting him smell the ointment but not rubbing it on his face. She smiled and asked, "What did our Xingxing think of that made him smile so happily?"
Xingxing tilted her head, sniffed the scent of the ointment, held the kerosene lamp and said softly, "Mom, we will get a lot of food~"
This year's harvest was not a bumper one, but looking at the tired but satisfied smiles on every household's face and listening to their expectations, Xingxing knew that with the brigade distributing grain this year, they would not go hungry in the next year.
When Xie Jiaxiu heard him talking about food, her smile deepened. Zhao Guozhi, who had just applied the ointment, reached out and took his son into his arms. He fanned him with a palm-leaf fan and teased him, "Xingxing, do you want rice or meat? Do you want meat or candy? Tell me, and Dad will satisfy you."
He spoke in a very arrogant tone, and Xie Jiaxiu glanced at him.
Zhao Guozhi was fanning his son, and his daughter who was sleeping beside him was not neglected. He was glared at by his wife, but he did not restrain himself. He leaned close to her and whispered to her, "I'm not bragging. It's not just us two kids. Wife, just tell me what you want. We even have the stars and the moon in the sky. Can't I easily get your other man?"
Xie Jiaxiu laughed out loud at this, and couldn't help but push him, "Be serious, the child is still here."
Zhao Guozhi felt that he was quite innocent, as he was speaking seriously.
When the two of them fell in love at school, he didn't have the ability to pick all the stars and the moon in the sky for his wife. Later, he worked hard and got them. He named one Star and the other Moon. He admired his own genius brain.
Now their family has everything they need, even the stars and the moon. If they work harder, won’t they have everything they need?
Besides, he has actually found some ways in the town recently and can make some money, so what he said is not an exaggeration.
But let's talk about everything after the autumn harvest. If we talk about it now, and if it can't be settled later, wouldn't my wife be happy for nothing?
Things must be done in secrecy, and Zhao Guozhi is not the kind of person who would reveal everything without telling anyone.
So in a blink of an eye, he touched his son's head again and asked the little guy to continue choosing one of the three.
Unfortunately, he seemed to have underestimated his son's intelligence.
"Dad, I want them all." Xingxing didn't like making choices. In his short life, whenever there was a choice, someone would pick the best one for him, or just give him all of them.
Choose one of two or one of three. It doesn't exist.
Zhao Guozhi: “…”
Hey, little guy, this is called bragging. Listen to me, my wife, this son is even greedier than me.
He happily rubbed his son's head, as if rubbing a small watermelon, and agreed with a smile: "Okay, as long as Xingxing behaves well during this period, takes good care of his sister, and doesn't cause trouble for the family, then Dad will get you whatever you want, how about it?"
Xingxing looked at him steadily.
This father is different from Uncle Hu.
But he is always open and sincere towards his family, and all his thoughts are on how to make his family live better and eat better.
With a special kind of "simplicity" but also complex thoughts, he will think about the "future" that many stars cannot understand.
It doesn't feel awkward for Xingxing to call him dad. Qiuqiu said that Xingxing also had a father in another world, and he was a very good father. Xingxing has no memory and cannot make a comparison, but he thinks this father is not bad either.
I will not hurt the stars, nor will I put the stars behind many people. I think about the stars in my heart most of the time.
Xingxing is not a very greedy little zombie. He doesn’t like to make choices, and now he has no choice, so he thinks that all the “family members” in this world are good.
My sister is cute, my grandma is kind, my mom is gentle, and my dad is lazy but responsible.
The stars are not perfect stars. They are just little zombies with no emotions who have never even tasted human flesh.
The whole family is not perfect, but they are all cute.
Stars like it.
"Dad, pinky promise." The child raised his white and tender little hand.
Although cute, the hook still needs to be pulled, and most human promises will turn into lies that cannot be fulfilled.
Zhao Guozhi held back his laughter and hooked his son's little finger, "Hook, we'll never change for a hundred years..."
The weather was very hot, and the chirping of cicadas and katydids outside made it impossible to sleep.
But the farmers were so tired during the day that when they really lay down, they could fall asleep almost as soon as they touched the pillow.
A family of four lay on a bed covered with bamboo mats with the windows wide open. Although there were some buzzing mosquitoes, the cool air at night still made for a good sleep.
Qiuqiu squatted beside Xingxing's head, not falling asleep, and quietly used sound waves that were inaudible to humans to drive away mosquitoes at night for the family who were tired after a day of work. Then he stared at the big, round moon outside the window in a daze.
The system doesn't have any human emotions. It was just a little distracted by Xingxing's question about growing up today.
It has seen several stars grow up.
But it still can't imagine what the stars in doomsday will look like when they grow up.
If there was no doomsday, if Xingxing was a normal human cub, what would he look like?
If Xingxing hadn’t turned into a little zombie, what would he have looked like if he had grown up as a human cub in the apocalypse?
Or, as a little zombie, with no restrictions of its own, and no rule that the salvation system cannot eat humans, what would Xingxing look like?
It seemed that in that terrible world, the stars really never made any choices of their own.
Every step he took was stumbling, pushed forward by others or fate.
He was born as an experimental subject, and when he regained consciousness after being thrown away, he became a little zombie. He was bound to himself when he was still blind and had not seen that world...
The newborn cubs are ignorant and groping in the human society full of wild beasts. Qiuqiu dare not think about what Xingxing will look like if any of his choices go wrong.
If I hadn't met it, if I hadn't met Hu Xingzhe and He Yang, if I hadn't...
The sleeping human turned over, but still asleep, he raised his hand holding the palm-leaf fan and unconsciously fanned his wife and children around him.
Qiuqiu's wandering thoughts were interrupted. After it came back to its senses, it looked at the stars that were sleeping particularly sweetly and peacefully. Its non-existent heart softened and turned into a pool of melted water. Then it silently deleted and cleared out all the possibilities that it had unconsciously inferred using the data just now.
Destiny is very mysterious. Even the Space and Time Administration cannot dominate the fixed destiny of a world or even any individual. Therefore, fate has pushed Xingxing to the present. There are not so many ifs. Every step is the growth that Xingxing has gone through, whether ignorantly or seriously.
It only needs to be recorded and accompanied, without being sentimental about a past that does not exist.
It is a system, and the stars are zombies. There is no need to think too much and worry too much like humans.
The night was short, and the morning star in the sky lit up all night long.
When Xingxing woke up, thick smoke was already rising from the chimney on the roof of the kitchen.
The stars smelled the fragrance.
This is not easy. There are very few farming families that have the aroma of food in the morning. Most of them just cook some vegetable porridge with a plate of pickles.
Xingxing had rarely smelled the aroma of this kind of food, and the little Xingxing had even less memory of it, so the child who was awakened by the smell rubbed his eyes and climbed out of bed. He looked around and saw that there was no one in the bed. Everyone had gotten up early.
"Good morning, baby~" Qiuqiu flew over and kissed his baby who had just woken up and had a rosy face.
"Good morning, Qiuqiu~" Xingxing's voice was soft, and her hands and feet were a little weak. She felt like a limp noodle after being cooked.
Qiuqiu did not tell Xingxing about today's breakfast. Instead, he accompanied the child to put on his clothes and shoes, and walked over the high threshold to the kitchen.
The pot was covered, and Xingxing was standing on tiptoe but still couldn't reach the height of the stove. The one sitting behind the stove and making a fire was her third sister. Xingxing's eyes met hers, and they remained silent, neither paying any attention to the other.
"Brother, grandma said we can have steamed buns in the morning~" Little Yueliang jumped up and down with excitement. He rushed over and hugged his brother, wanting to jump together.
While dancing, she asked: "Brother, what is a bao bao? Is it delicious? Daddy said that bao bao is super delicious, and Xiaoyue also smells the fragrance. Brother, do you want to eat bao bao? Brother..."
Star:"……"
He raised his little hand and covered his sister's mouth.
The world fell silent.
Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief.
Little Yueyue had her mouth covered and she stared at her brother with wide eyes innocently. The pigtails on her head that were haphazardly tied by her father had been messed up by her, making her look like a crazy girl with a messy hairstyle at such a young age.
"I don't know either."
Little Moon heard her brother's soft but particularly dull answer.
The little girl couldn't help but pout and kissed her brother's hand. One kiss was not enough, so she grabbed Bobo with both hands and kissed him twice more. Then she giggled happily: "Brother always doesn't know, and Little Moon doesn't know either. We are two little fools!"
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were continuing to roll out the bun skins and make buns were: "..."
The old man glanced at his overjoyed and lively granddaughter, then glanced at his well-behaved grandson, then nudged his daughter-in-law with his elbow and whispered, "Why are these two kids' personalities so different?"
It has been like this since they were born. One of them cries all day long, while the other one lets her sister cry until her voice becomes hoarse, and then she just stares at the people walking around or the sky outside with her lips smacking.
When she was still in swaddling clothes, everyone knew that my sister was a lively girl. The adults had to work and were afraid of trouble, so when they took her to work in the fields, it was always her well-behaved and quiet brother who was carried on their backs. My sister was taken care of by my biological mom and dad. They would either hold her in their arms and coax her while walking, or carry her on their backs and sing songs to coax her. In any case, they never stopped.
In the past, I heard many people joking that Little Moon was making such a fuss because it was here to collect debts, but the old man didn't listen to it at first. Instead, he turned around and warned his son and daughter-in-law with a dark face that no matter which one they took care of, they were not allowed to ignore or favor the other.
In fact, she had told the elders the same thing before, but how could one control people's hearts just by listening?
Even the old lady herself, if she were to ask herself honestly, it would be impossible for her three children to be impartial.
But over the years, at least in major issues and even small matters, she has tried her best to be impartial. For example, when the eldest son was studying, she and the old man made the eldest son kneel on the ground with a cattle prod and think for a long time. In the end, he said he didn't want to study, so he should go home and farm. It was his own choice. Even if he regrets it now, he should not blame his parents and siblings.
But what she and the eldest brother's family failed to do, the youngest brother's family did very well.
Maybe because they are twins, the couple of the youngest child are fair to their children. They usually ask the older brother to take care of the younger sister, and also ask the younger sister to look after the older brother. The two children are three years old this year, and except that... their brains are not very good sometimes, they seem to be fine otherwise.
For example, at this moment, which good kid would say that he and his brother are little fools?
Little Moon was about to speak. Not only that, she also pulled her brother's head and looked at him for a long time, thinking seriously about who was dumber between her and her brother.
Zhao Yuanyuan, who was burning fire behind the stove, rolled her eyes again, once again unwilling to admit that she was jealous of Xiaoyue's innocence and stupidity.
Breakfast is vegetable buns.
Not only breakfast, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have been busy since four in the morning. The man in the family went out to harvest crops in the fields at five o'clock. The three of them worked hard this morning and made all the vegetable buns for today and tomorrow.
This way you can save a lot of cooking time. When you eat, just add some water and rice to the pot, put the steamed buns on it with a steamer cover, and let the firewood simmer in the stove. When someone comes back, you'll have a delicious and filling meal.
The autumn harvest period is a time of hard work that requires physical effort. People will feel weak if they don't eat enough, and the damage to the body will be even more serious. Therefore, every household will not be stingy and will take out the food that they usually don't want to eat to feed the labor force in the family, to ensure that they can work hard during the autumn harvest period, so as not to exhaust themselves.
Although they are vegetable buns, the skin is thin and the fillings are rich. The vegetable fillings are mixed with fragrant lard residue, which is cut into small pieces and wrapped inside the buns. Occasionally, when you chew a little, your mouth is filled with fragrance, and the eater feels particularly satisfied.
Adults enjoy the food so much, let alone children.
Even Zhao Yuanyuan, who was used to eating good food before traveling through time, ate without even raising her head.
The vegetable buns of this era do not have any additives, nor are they frozen pre-prepared meals. The buns are made with hand-chopped stuffing and leavened bread. When you take a bite, the feeling of fullness and satisfaction in your taste buds and stomach is almost enough to make you sigh and cry.
Stars like to eat too.
Uncle Hu doesn’t know how to make dumplings.
But Xingxing has a small mouth, so he eats slowly and eats little.
Half a steamed bun and half a bowl of porridge are enough to fill up two three-year-old children.
Put the rest in the cupboard and heat it up at noon.
Xingxing heard Zhao Yuanyuan's thoughts, and she planned to come back and hide two in the space while no one was paying attention.
A lot of buns were made, and a large basket was slowly filled. No one knew how many there were, after all, we were all family. Living like this was really a mess. If someone really ate some, it would be because they were hungry, so it was fine as long as it wasn't wasted.
Xingxing didn't care what Zhao Yuanyuan was thinking. He touched his own round belly, then touched his sister's equally round belly. Following Qiuqiu's advice, he took out a stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablet from the space and gave one to himself and his sister.
It was sweet. Little Moon thought it was candy. She held it in her mouth with bright eyes and was reluctant to swallow it.
Xingxing touched his sister's head and thought she seemed a little stupid. Holding her little hand, the two siblings went to help the adults with work together.
Although I am small and can't do much work, I have managed to tire myself out by working like an ant all day long.
In just three or four days, the little ones who went out from morning to night got themselves tanned.
The old man felt sorry for his grandchildren. He touched the red little hands of Xingxing and Little Moon, and said in a bad mood that they were stubborn and unwilling to adapt. At the same time, he scolded his youngest son for not passing on those stubbornness to his children. With that attitude, any dog passing by would probably be grabbed by the ears and scolded by the old man.
Not only the old lady felt distressed, the parents felt even more distressed. However, Xingxing didn't feel that she was suffering, and little Moon was so happy that she wanted to rush out after breakfast in the morning.
She has met a lot of children and adults during this time!
They all liked her and her brother very much. They stuffed them with sweet and tender peanuts and brought them corn kernels that had just been cooked or roasted at home. Although they were a little tired during these days, their mouths and stomachs were extremely happy!
Seeing that the two children did not complain or seem tired, although I still felt distressed, as a parent I did not stop them from running outside. But I would always ask relatives, friends and neighbors to help keep an eye on them.
Although this is an age where you need a letter of introduction to go anywhere, who can guarantee that there won't be some evil-minded human traffickers or black-hearted beasts targeting your children?
This is the case in every household, so children are often gathered in one place to play and work at the same time. It’s lively and no one will say they are a hindrance. If they work seriously, they can even reduce a lot of burden on adults.
After playing for a long time, Xingxing and Little Moon, who rarely went out before, got to know quite a few other kids.
What do the kids talk about when they get together every day?
Talk about what we had for breakfast, when our parents and grandparents had a fight, whether another kid got beaten and ate meat, where we were going to play later...
Maybe they talk about more comprehensive gossip than adults, but the topic jumps around a lot, and Qiuqiu often can't keep up. On the contrary, Xingxing, with his muddy little hands holding tender peanuts that were also covered in mud, listens carefully to his sister's crisp voice chatting with other children, and occasionally joins in a word at the right time, and then Xiaoyue holds his hands on her waist to show off how powerful her brother is.
Xingxing works very seriously. Although he is trying to do two things at once, the team members in charge of a few centimeters found after a few days of observation that among the group of children, Xingxing is the most serious.
Although the little guy is small and does things slowly, he can sit still, is patient, and is very well behaved. He often just brings a small stool and sits there, and can work seriously for half a day.
Not only can I earn my own cents, but I can also make up for the unfinished work of my sister.
Little Moon wasn't being lazy on purpose. When she found out her brother was doing too much, she would cover her mouth with her dirty little hands out of guilt, then sit next to her brother and try hard for a while, but then her attention would be drawn away by other children again...
Children also have centimeters, although they are pitifully few, but we cannot but treat children as labor force. A large group of children doing things can replace a few adults with nimble hands and feet.
What's more, there are many adults like Zhao Guozhi who are always looking for opportunities to be lazy.
Even children can't compare to him.
However, after the busy and time-rushing autumn harvest was over, the entire team was completely quiet for a few days.
I’m so tired. Even if I’m an iron man, I need to slow down.
However, during this busy and tiring period of time, the Zhao family's children not only did not lose weight, but... became fatter? ?
The old man couldn't believe it either. He sat at the dinner table, looking back and forth at the children sitting at the table with his sharp eyes. No matter how he compared them, he felt that they had really gained weight.
Not only did the third girl gain weight, but her complexion also improved a lot, and she looked much more rosy.
"..." The old lady pondered in her heart, and gradually came to her senses.
Although the meals at home were pretty good during this period, compared to Xingxing and Little Moon, Yuanyuan, a six-year-old child, actually had it much easier because she was assigned the task of herding cattle and sheep.
The cows are put on the hillside, and the sheep only need to be tied up occasionally in a place with more grass. At other times, there is nothing that needs to be supervised or watched, so the third girl is actually the most relaxed person in the whole family.
She eats well, does little work, and hides under the shade of trees when the sun comes out. She is increasingly unwilling to suffer any loss at home. No matter what her brother Huayang has, she wants an equal share. If there is only one share, this girl will fight for a smaller share. In any case, she will not let herself suffer any loss.
By this calculation, San Yatou has been having a pretty comfortable time these days.
If you live a comfortable life, won’t your complexion be better?
The old lady didn't think that the third girl was bad. On the contrary, she felt a little disappointed with her.
Could it be that the whole family's thoughts and wishes were given to the youngest son in this generation, and all the thoughts and wishes for the third girl in this generation of grandchildren?
Why can't they be evenly distributed?!
The old lady stared at Zhao Yuanyuan for a long time and then sighed. Zhao Yuanyuan felt uneasy for a long time.
Xingxing listened to her grandmother's inner thoughts, her eyes curved and she buried her head in the empty bowl and smiled secretly.
Qiuqiu squatted on Xingxing's shoulder, looking at the family, young and old, and reminded Xingxing in a low voice: "My son, the autumn harvest is over, and your third sister will go to school soon, and then she will start to persuade her parents to separate the family."
The family's disasters all started with the separation. As a turning point in fate, although Qiuqiu believes in Xingxing, he also has to remind him not to take it lightly.
Maybe the unlucky protagonist will become lucky after the family splits up?
Be careful.
Xingxing held the clean little bowl and nodded seriously.
Qiuqiu is right.
However, compared to her third sister's plan to divide the family property, Xingxing is more concerned about the promise her father made when they pinky-pinched.
So as soon as he finished his meal, he took his sister's hand and followed his father.
There were two pieces of taffy stuck to his buttocks, and Zhao Guozhi had to carry them with him wherever he went, as he couldn't get rid of them.
He helplessly put his hands on his hips, stared at his two precious children, and said resignedly, "Wait for Dad to borrow a bicycle, and then I'll take you to town to play, okay, my little ancestors?"
The two little ancestors nodded with bright eyes.
Take a bike to town, buy some meat and some candy!
Little Moon jumped three feet high with joy, and pulled his brother to show off to his mother. He patted his chest and his empty pocket, saying that he would bring back some candy for his mother.
However, as soon as they left, Zhao Yuanyuan came over.
The six-year-old girl's eyes were no longer as adoring and dependent as before, but instead contained a complex emotion. She called "Dad" politely and said that she also wanted to go to the town to play together.
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