Sardine's Collected Works (volume 4): Short Stories (1931-1944)

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Thinking of the move, Luo Mo couldn't help but feel angry again. "Shanghai people are so annoying!" Three days ago, when he was carefully lighting up the newly purchased gas stove, squatting on the floor, leaning back, squinting his left eye, and puffing gently, suddenly, a woman's high-pitched voice slipped in through the gap in the door. Then, as if someone pulled his thin yellow hair upwards, the body that was folded into three folds immediately straightened up, and he tilted his neck to listen: "In the house... Dinner... Here..." He guessed that the usually talkative owner was probably trying to get along with him again. Although he was pretending to be attentive as usual, it is not a bad thing for people who travel far away to be a little relaxed.

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