In the 1980s, my brother went to someone else's field and picked up a large bundle of moldy red sugar cane. My mother boiled it into sugar water for each person to drink in a bowl. I said the red sugar cane was poisonous and poured out the sugar water and the pot. My mother got so angry that she scolded me until I fell asleep! When I opened my eyes again, I returned to the moment when my mother brought sugar water to the table! I'll give it up for the rest of my life!
