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On the eve of picking mushrooms last night, my mother asked me if I wanted to go with my dad to pick mushrooms. I asked where to pick mushrooms. My mother said that it was quite far away, “I have to ride a motorcycle at four o’clock in the morning and go to the mountains in the junction area with Quanzhou to pick mushrooms.” As soon as I heard that I got up so early, I absolutely couldn’t get up, so I didn’t go. Then my dad set off to pick mushrooms at four o’clock in the morning. wait for me…
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