"Mother, look at it, under my feet, oops, I wiped it now a piece of green, and there is still yellow on my feet, oops, I took it, why did I step on the shit, mother, why didn't you step on it, I stepped on it."

Li Guitang kept complaining, and the dog shit he stepped on was so much, smelly, and sticky, it was completely unimaginable how disgusting the picture was.

"Guitang, did you get less dung when you were a child? That's disgusting. ”

Thinking about when he was very naughty in the past, he played with his own, and when he was a child, there were geese and roosters at home, Li Guitang is now afraid of these two kinds of livestock, because when he thinks of this, he has bad memories in his head.

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