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There is a place on Qingyu Mountain where smoke rises every day. That is Cheng Xixi's home. Xixi and her grandmother have always lived together on Qingyu Mountain. It is deep mountains and old forests, high mountains and ridges, with continuous mountains and clear waters. Originally, some families lived in the surrounding continuous mountains. Later, because of the construction of cypress trees in the valley, Youda Road has made transportation more convenient. In the past, people could only rely on the sky for food, planting corn and sorghum in the mountains, but now they have begun to plant fruit trees on a large scale, do business, or go to the city to work to earn money. Their lives are getting richer and richer. For the convenience of life and the convenience of children's schooling, everyone has moved to the foot of the mountain one after another and built small bungalows. When she was more than five years old, Xixi's father also went to Xishan to mine coal with the migrant workers. Unfortunately, an accident happened. Soon after, her mother also left, went to a distant city, and never came back. So over the years, only Xixi and her grandmother were left to depend on each other. Although they lived in poverty, because of her grandmother's company, Xixi did not feel bitter. Grandma is a person who doesn't like to talk. In addition to being busy with the farm work at home, grandma is weaving bamboo baskets to support the family all year round. Sometimes she also helps grandma wash clothes, collect firewood for cooking, and kill pigweed. Most of the time, grandma lets her play by herself, and she and her friends play all over the mountains and fields. At meal time every day, grandma will call her to go home for dinner, and she will use all her strength to answer, come back...