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"Son, can you help me?!"
Hugo immediately ran outside as he heard a familiar voice. When he got outside, he saw his father carrying multiple bags of groceries.
He frowned, "Where did you get these, Father?" he questioned, feeling confused because as far as he can remember, they do not have enough money to buy this much food.
Hitano chuckled. The man tilted his head before placing his hands on Hugo's hair, slightly messing it up.
"My boss gave me some money! He told me that I was working too hard these past few months." Hitano proudly answered his son's question. "It was not much, but this could last us for weeks already."
Hugo nodded as he took the plastic bags in his father's hand.
Hitano's forehead creased as he tried to take back some bags from Hugo's hands. "That's too heavy for you, Son!" he scolded him.