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"It's that old man. He bullies me all the time just because he's my second grand-uncle!" Ah Zhe, standing to the side, was full of questions, "Who is Uncle Hou? Dongzi, you even know Hou San's dad?" Li Xiangdong didn't answer. He saw that Hou San was about to get cocky again, clearly wanting to hear compliments, and he didn't want to fuel Hou San's ego. Ah Zhe urged, "Dongzi, don't just stay silent." "Dongzi, just say it!" "Alright, alright, I'll talk." Li Xiangdong said, exasperated,…-
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Li Xiangdong took off his shoes and got on the heated brick bed. He sat cross-legged and pulled his daughter in front of him. Seeing his daughter sitting obediently, with the ice cream stick in her mouth, staring at him with her big eyes, his heart melted. "Xiaoqi, come on, call me 'daddy'." "Daddy..." "Xiaoqi is so good. Give Daddy the ice cream stick, and we'll play ride the big horse, okay?" As soon as Li Xiaozhu heard about playing ride the big horse, her hand loosened, and the ice cream…
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784.1 K • Ongoing
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Chen Mo fell back into a light sleep, his breathing steadier than before. The pain in reality hadn't vanished; it was merely wrapped layer by layer in the warmth of his family and the glimmer of his dreams, no longer so sharp and piercing. His mother gently tucked his exposed hand back under the quilt. Feeling his slightly cool skin, her heart tightened again. She didn't dare leave, instead leaning against the bedside to rest. Even if she only closed her eyes for a few minutes, she wanted to…-
512.7 K • Ongoing
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As night fell on winter days in the city, the cold grew heavier, and a thin mist condensed on the window panes, making the warm yellow light inside look exceptionally gentle. Chen Mo's family had been living in their new home for some time now, and their days were as steady as slowly flowing warm water—without ripples, only overflowing with peace. Mother had already become familiar with the city's vegetable markets, always picking fresh and affordable produce to cook the dishes he loved as a child…
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512.7 K • Ongoing
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The tenderness of the honeymoon still flowed slowly through the years, and the little home in the dream welcomed another piece of ecstatic good news. As spring drew to a close, a warm breeze brushed past the windowsill, and the greenery on the balcony grew more lush. One morning, Xiao Ling felt slightly unwell upon waking. Her observant mother immediately noticed something was off and hurriedly took her to the hospital for a checkup. When the lab report was handed over, the hearts of the…
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512.7 K • Ongoing
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The wind in the dream still blew gently, the shadow of the old locust tree swayed slowly on the ground, and the cicadas chirped one after another, softening and brightening the youthful spirit of the entire midsummer. Chen Mo stood right in front of the girl, a corner of his school uniform lifted by the breeze. The youth's figure was thin but upright, no longer possessing that lingering weakness from reality, nor the deep-seated inferiority and evasiveness. The girl was slightly startled by his…
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512.7 K • Ongoing
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Father Li slapped away his third son's outstretched hand. Seeing his carefree attitude, he said angrily, "Go ask your mother. I don't have any." "Dongzi is going to do something important, not go out and spend money recklessly. What's wrong with you giving him some?" Grandma Li was very dissatisfied, her eyes fixed on Father Li. Father Li felt his hair stand on end under his mother's gaze, "Mom, I really don't have any. Don't you know? It's been so many years. Since I got married, when have I ever…
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Li Xiangdong actually wanted to understand the reason why Hou San's mind wasn't sharp. If he asked directly, he was worried that his words would hurt him. Hou San snorted, "They said I had a fever that burned my brain. I don't even know about this myself. They just love to talk nonsense. Brother Dong, Ah Zhe, do you think I'm stupid like them?" Faced with this soul-searching question, Li Xiangdong and Ah Zhe quickly shook their heads. Ah Zhe comforted, "Don't listen to their nonsense. They're just…
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784.1 K • Ongoing
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The days of newlywed life were like time softened by a spring breeze, slow and gentle, warm and reassuring. The small home in the dream was still filled with the bustling warmth of daily life. At dawn, his mother would get up quietly to cook porridge; the aroma of rice mixed with a faint scent of vegetables wafted through the whole house. By the time Chen Mo and Zhao Xiaoling got up, a warm breakfast was already laid out on the table—simple and plain, yet holding the most grounding…
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512.7 K • Ongoing
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The summer heat in Chongqing City envelops the world like a scorching cauldron. The afternoon sunlight is blindingly bright, skyscrapers' glass facades reflecting harsh glares. The streets are bustling with traffic, honking horns, storefront music, and pedestrians chatting, all blending into a boiling cacophony. The entire city pulsates with life, almost excessively vibrant. Yet, all of this has nothing to do with Chen Mo. He rides a worn-out electric scooter, weaving awkwardly through the…
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512.7 K • Ongoing
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