There is only one answer to the earthly house during the day, which is to find a father who has never met, and has lived with his mother since he was a child, he doesn't need his father very much, and he has never asked his grandfather or mother where he came from, because the children around him often cry and run to Bai Tiantian and say, "Mom said, I picked it up in the trash" A little Lori wiped her tears sadly.

Bai Tiantian held his chin and nodded, "You are the most ordinary kind"

A little princess stumbled and ran over "Every day, I am, I am eaten out of the cake"

"Eaten?" During the day, the sky opened his eyes wide.

"It's not as good as me, hmph, grandma said I dug it out of a dung pit" A bareheaded little boy couldn't help crying after speaking, I don't know how sad it was.

"Pull it out!" During the day, the day grew a mouth.

"Haihai, how did you get here" Bai Tian asked a small man curiously. "It doesn't come out of the nostrils, it comes out of the ears."

The little man lifted the black-rimmed glasses frame and calmly said, "I made it in bed by my parents."

"Wow" The children heard this, and they all cried "I don't want it, Haihai is a pile of oxygen"

"A bunch of hydrogen!"

"A bunch of carbon!"

"A heap, a heap of meat"

"It's horrible!" The children in the kindergarten were in great panic and rushed around in panic.

Sitting at the table during the day, he quietly thought, "Isn't it scary for you to have a pile of garbage, a pile of cakes, and a pile of poop?" After a long discussion, he finally came to various conclusions about the way man was born, the main one being that it was pervasive. Then I must have come out of one of these ways.

When the aunt walked in, the children were already in a state of confusion. Teachers are in a mess, and the specific ones are the above things, eh. The kindergarten teacher cried, usually fine, why is it crazy today, the specific situation is indescribable. After the parents saw it, they led their children into self-blame.

"Every day, it's you who ask the other children where they come from," Mother Bai brought back the kindergarten from the messy porridge during the day. The little Bai Tiantian raised his head and smiled mysteriously, "Mom, I pulled it out by you."

When Bai Ma heard this, her face turned red, "Every day, who did you listen to?"

"I don't have a father, my mother never rummages through the trash can, and no one gives my mother cakes, and my mother pulls poop every day," he said during the day.

The blush on Bai Ma's face couldn't be dissipated for a long time, and she recalled the white-clothed young man in the east of the village.

Until one day, when we know something about ourselves, it is clear that we know exactly where we are going to go when we don't know where we come from—a great and proud person.

When you know where you come from, you don't know where you're going—a person who has been known since ancient times.

When I was in the first grade, it dawned on me that "my conclusion is wrong, the little man is right, so who is my father?" Auntie said, Mom and Dad sleep. I thought about it for a while during the day, "It should be my mother who pulled poop in bed at night, and slept with poop all night, vomiting, really, Mom!" "Since then, I have often eaten at other people's houses during the day.

After a series of fluttering and sprinkling associations, Bai Tiantian finally admitted that only his mother could not give birth to herself. This is the ultimate enlightenment of the sixteen-year-old.