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After the rain stopped, a few strong men from the village were organized to dig up the body. The person had already passed away, and Lin Daya's father still held the rope of the ox tightly in his hand.,Over time, they became lazy. They didn't need to work because there was always food, and if they did work, the family would run out of food instead.,Struggled to get up and wanted to find something to cover myself with, but the blanket was so soaked it could be wrung out.。