After dinner, Lilac ran to her house, ignored Feifei, who had been pecking at her little buttocks, and knelt on the big chair to draw the handle of the knife.

A few pieces of paper were wasted, and finally four satisfactory handles were drawn.

She took it to the upper room.

The room was dimly lit.

Ding Zhao and Ding Lichun were talking in the hall, and Zhang was doing needlework under the lamp.

Ding Xiang handed the paper to Ding Zhao, "Daddy, you give it to Grandpa tomorrow." ”

Ding Zhao glanced at it and wondered if it was

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