"Dad, daddy, why is the sky blue?" Xiao Zi asked the man who was busy in a pile of machines by the sleeve. "Baby, ask Du Niang." The man said without raising his head. "Dad, Dad, who is Du Niang?" "Ask your mother. Your mother knows." "Oh" Xiaozi happily ran to a closed door. "Mom, mom! What is Du Niang?" Xiao Zi stepped on the chair and asked the woman who was looking down at the microscope carefully. "Baby, go ask your dad. Mom is busy." "……"
Intention: All things love you in different forms