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When the food was served, I said to my brother, "Compared to Aunt Zhang's, it may be worse, and it may not be to your taste, but it should be able to eat it, you can swallow it, you can taste it." ”

My brother really tasted everything, "It's okay, the taste is relatively heavy." ”

I tasted it again, my brother is a southerner, and the eating habits of southerners should be light, Aunt Zhang has always followed her brother, so this habit has not changed. I comforted myself like this.

"This dish doesn't look good, but it tastes okay, and it goes well with food. Same as the person who cooks. The elder brother added.

"Brother, do all the people in your circle talk like this? If you say I'm ugly, just say it......

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