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LaBa morning, get up early, and their brother and sister, and mother in the red laba rice porridge, run to the courtyard, scrambled to feed on every last night at the door of the people on both sides of the ice, with red beans to give him how small mouth, like laughing at the ice of man, the in the mind don't mention how beautiful.