New Dad’s Five-Year Plan | 275 Journey to the West

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The day before yesterday, my son came back from the outdoor school with a wooden stick in his hand with a red handkerchief tied on it.

He asked me to guess what. I said, is it a flag? The daughter spoke up and said that it was the red cloth he borrowed from Alt, a weapon he made himself.

I asked, what weapon?

“Firepoint!” he said, writhing and swinging his stick.

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