
My childhood frienda
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A few drinks in, the atmosphere became even more lively.,My youngest son, Wei Qingfeng, is one year older than me.,Auntie placed the just-peeled shrimp into my bowl and lightly patted my cheek, scolding me, “What, isn’t this something that should be done early or late”。