——I want to run away from home.
——Where are you going?
——You can't control it, since I'm not here anyway, so I won't bother you!
At this time, the little meat ball hugged his father's leg, raised his head and asked:
——Dad, when are you leaving?
--What?
——Be sure to take me with you when you leave!
——Why do I take you? Go with your daddy.
——Dad, I am afraid of starving to death if I follow you.