"Quick, Dad, come out, we have guests!" Yuncai shouted as she led Fatty and the others to her home.
"Ah, coming!" An old man over fifty walked out. Perhaps due to his advanced age, he didn't walk very fast.
"Are the three of you here in Banai for sightseeing?" Guests had not visited the village in a long time. For Yuncai's family, whose main livelihood was running a farmhouse bed and breakfast, times had been tough.
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