“Little Piglet, Little Piglet, it's time to go home. Be careful, or your mother will beat you until you cry.”,After running down the slope, Zhu Ping'an stopped and looked down. He saw a small piece of noodles lying on the ground, fluttering in the wind.,"You little brat, you're causing trouble again! I worked so hard to raise you, saving and scrimping to make clothes for you, and now you're complaining about them How old are you It's time to stop wearing diapers!"。