Selected Stories About My Grandmother and My Grandfather
by Sun Qi
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The sky was covered with blue silk, and groups of white horses were grazing leisurely. I followed my father out of the gate and went to my grandma's house. According to the household registration book, my father is the head of the household, but my grandma is the head of the household, so I have to say that my grandma is the head of the household. After breakfast, my father threw the lot formed by folding two small slips of paper onto the dining table and flicked the thick end of his chopsticks toward the table. "Sons, it all depends on your luck." My father tried another trick to send one of my brother and me to my grandmother's house. My brother's hands were trembling and he drew them behind his back. My brother and I treat my grandma's house as a fence. My brother and I are hungry. It was noon, and my stomach was rumbling. I asked about milk, milk, and when to eat. My grandma said she would wait until my third aunt gets out of school to learn how to do it.
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