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... e plate of fried chili.

  I haven't eaten the meal my father cooked for several months, and every bite has a familiar taste. It is also the taste memory that every child dreams of when they go out...Huh?

   This sentence is good.

   I have to write it down quickly.

  Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and typed out this passage in a crackling voice.

   But his actions have reaped Xu Daqiang's dissatisfaction:

   "Let's have a meal and play wi ...

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