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... is the hottest time of the year, when wildflowers are vying to bloom, and it is also the season when pheasant vegetables and amaranth taste the most delightful.
Erhu had been nagging these past two days, wanting to eat them, so she freshly picked a couple of handfuls, planning to properly feed this little glutton at noon; perhaps she could even persuade Mrs. Song to contribute a couple of eggs laid by her clumsy hens. At 9 years old, it was time for a boy to eat nutritious food.
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