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As the Huaxi Jetty was being urgently constructed, April arrived. It was the perfect season with birds singing, fragrances filling the air, and orioles soaring among the growing grass.
Ming Wa could now run all over the place. Although unsteady and making people nervous, he always managed to regain his balance at the critical moment of a fall. Wan Dazhong said he would make a good martial arts student. But he couldn't speak a word, not even one.
Meanwhile, Jingjing could already say many words such as mommy, sister, brother, grandpa, grandma, eat, sleep, and poo-poo, but limited to two syllables only. There was just one phrase she could say with three syllables, "Brother Jiang."
