Although this meal was very rich, it was indifferent to me, not because I would never eat such a meal again the next day, but because I had been thinking about my grandfather, and I didn't know where he was now, why he didn't come back to meet me. Huang Simei and Lingxian are still in the house and haven't come out, and we don't want to call them. My heart said that they like to eat or not, so I am too lazy to care about them,...

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