This...this...this... Could it be that I'm dreaming But it doesn't quite feel like it. 。In a rush, I threw my arm into the inside and bit down hard. 。,I'm tall and muscular, weighing well over 160 pounds. I'm a true powerhouse. 。I didn't care much, I raised my hands and looked closely. Both arms were white and thin, a little thicker than chopsticks, but definitely not a child. I was startled, I lifted the blanket and peered in, but there was nothing, absolutely nothing! It wasn't even a baby. 。,"Xiao Jun, eat quickly, finish eating and then go to school." 。Grandma was talking and reached into her bag, pulling out a yellowish cotton bookbag. 。I nodded in agreement, peeled off the burnt shell of the roasted sweet potato, and took a big bite. 。Well, I haven't had roasted sweet potatoes in ages. 。It's really good! 。In my memory, 1976 was a year of extreme scarcity. Not just for children, but for adults too, breakfast might just be one or two baked sweet potatoes. 。It seems like this roasted sweet potato is my breakfast and lunch for the entire morning, I guess I have to keep munching on it.。
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