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Lin Yuanqiu dressed as a five-year-old child in a small high mountain village, his father was idle all day and did not do his job, his mother was so busy that she did not even have time to wash the dishes and brush the pots and pans every day. The eyes of his grandparents and uncles simply rolled out of the sky, and even he and his two flower sisters were not treated well. His milk said, "The bamboo is not good enough to produce good bamboo shoots." His great-uncle said, "The dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, and the slacker...