"Mother, I'll never wear open-crotch pants again." Zhu Ping'an, his short legs barely past the threshold, immediately began arguing for the right not to wear open-crotch pants.,“Mother, oh, it hurts, it hurts! I'm not a child of two or three anymore,” Zhu Ping’an cried for mercy, his chubby little hand clutching Chen’s arm, tiptoeing to lessen the pain.,Purely natural and non-polluting, it melts in your mouth, the taste is truly excellent. It feels like it's many times better than modern eggs, of course, it could also be because since I arrived here, it's been plain tea and rice, and I don't know what meat tastes like.。