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"What do you mean it's not the same?" Old Master Ding questioned. "My poor granddaughter was hungry and just went around the village to ask for more food. It is your fault that you didn't give her enough to eat!"
"We didn't give her to eat?" Master Xu exploded. He could not believe the words of his father-in-law. He turned to look at his father-in-law and questioned, "Look at her chubby belly! She looks like one of those blessed statues! Where did we not give her enough to eat?"
"You! You are now quibbling with a child over how much she could eat. She is so small, even the smallest bit of rice could fill her up!" Old Master Ding retorted, not wanting to be proven wrong.
"Daddy, it's not a matter of her eating more or less," Ding Yao finally could no longer listen to her daddy's biased words. "If she was hungry, she should have told me or Xuelan that she was hungry. We would have given her some soup and rice, even if we could not give her meat."