Jia-Jia followed us home one day last spring.
This week she showed up at our door again, wanting to watch TV or look at pictures on the computer as usual. I don't know much about her, other than that her mother sells steamed corn at our university's gate. She is ten years old, a little dishonest towards me, and loves the boys. She is most welcome at our house.
JJ: Where does Titus sleep?
me: On the floor.
JJ: EEE! Really? He's not afraid?
me: Afraid of what?
JJ: Rats!
me: Haha. No. His room doesn't have any rats. .... Does yours?
JJ: [nods yes]
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