Kong Xiaoji thought that he could only drag his two short legs around the yard in his life, occasionally thinking about the cabbage and rice on the ground, or sitting on the small steps huddled in a small ball and sighing at the sunset. Unexpectedly, a small colorful sugar ball fell from the sky and got stuck in his throat when he was looking up at the sky at 45 degrees. Unfortunately, he couldn't cough it out, so he had to swallow it desperately. What could I do? I was also in despair. If you knew what happened later, even if you killed me, I wouldn't have looked up to the sky at that time.