it tle dumpling I loved to eat. My motold aitai I s steamy sides  onto te.

    My life cely  destroyed all t my family ed t year and made to come. Even our op of ttle ory, ure icky mud. tyards tered ed trees, broken bits of walls, and dead chis mess.

    You couldnt go to an insurance company back ted your oies. My fat to move to uso t t for me, ely. I e from my family and live he huangs.

    t pot no truck o come to ture and bedding o be left beo te practical. t  stop my mot of a tablet of red jade.  it around my neck, sed very stern, so I kne disgrace us,quot; s;Act ;

    t next to touc  time I realized tter position tand ai and tyan-yu had such long noses.

    one-and-eoring supplies, ots and t buildings stood the main house.

    I ared at t ions. It  really so old or remarkable, but I could see it ories, one for eacion: great-grandparents, grandparents, parents, and c ily built and tions ing too many opinions. t level  of river rocks ogetrao give it toop level opped ile roof. to make tant, to t door. ted red, as aitai,  the roof.

    Inside, t kind of pretense. t floor, s. tained tables and c of red lacquer, fine pillo style, and many precious t gave tige. t of table and noisy s of ty relatives. I tion t in o make two.

    No big celebration ai didnt ing me in t floor. tyan-yu  to greet me. Instead, aitai airs to to tc usually go. ts. So I kneanding.

    t first day, I stood in my best padded dress at table and began to cables. I could not keep