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... he same beef, roast chicken, and stir-fried vegetables. Cui Cui's mouth was full of oil.

Zhang Hong stood up, and Yu Hongjun said, "Leave them alone, let them make trouble on their own."

"Brother Ma, this is my brother, He Gui."

"Brother, this is the cultural person in our compound, and now he is the editor, Brother Ma." After eating for a while, Yang Hai began to introduce people.

"Brother Ma, it's done." He Gui stood up, touched Ma Dudu, and said four words directly ...

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Sitting under the ginkgo tree in leisure time, looking at the dust and clouds in the distance,

Hoe the ground and listen to the sound of springs, forge swords by the fire,

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