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Chen Luo stopped his movements, thrusting the shovel forcefully into the soil. He placed his other hand on the shovel handle and addressed the older man beside him.,“Xiao Luo, you’re almost twenty, right” Uncle San watched Chen Luo work diligently, his eyes filled with pride.,Uncle Three's courtyard wasn't large, only consisting of two rooms. When cooking inside the courtyard, the smell would travel through both rooms.。