In a house somewhere in the easternmost part of a small fishing village.

Liu Jianshe held a large bowl of dry rice, and the bowl was full of some gruel, plus two dried fish that could not be seen clearly.

I don't know how long I left it out, but it tasted musty.

There is also a mother and son sitting opposite, the woman's real name is no longer remembered, everyone calls her Wencai's mother.

She was ordinary-looking, perhaps a perennial worker, and her skin was a little dark.

It's impressive, though

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