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I went shopping late today and saw a handful of dishes in front of a local old woman. I thought it was not easy for the old man to buy it so that people could take it home early. I had just paid the money and had not taken two steps when my grandmother calmly took out a handful from a flat bag and put it on it. I suddenly lost my mind! Grandma, can't you just let me relax and be a good person?