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Grandfather, and also served as a private housekeeper, when he studied in the Giam school, but he had not seen anyone who made tea as skillful as this housekeeper. From pouring boiling water into a kettle, pouring tea into a cup, and specializing in tea to military cups, he did not see a single drop of water. Luster, or fall out. Yet he was old, his veins were jagged like worms on the back of his hand, and his face was lined with vertical lines. The eyelashes were thin, protruding long silver and white strands. Personalized mountain enamel mug. And temple, it grew in abundance. Worship everywhere, also incense smoke, worship. It turned out that the people were scared, worshiping from a stone to a tree, a bush. Whenever something is deformed, they say it is a god, or a demon. The gods, the gods, the lewd they always meet what worship ... Is it true that my father did not say that, children? Yes, I remember not wrong. My father even outlined some of the black magic of the Song people so that the elders, if you do not believe it,



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