"Lin Cuo! What are you doing there! See if you can find your son!" "!? What did you say? My son? Don't panic, he just ran out to play with the little rice cake!" "I'm so angry! I'm so angry! Lin Cuo! Then explain why you are playing the merry-go-round in the children's amusement park?"
"I just think it's fun for my son to play this every day... Little Yousheng... Don't be mean to me... I'll take you to eat ice cream! I'll buy you whatever you want to eat! Little ancestor, don't be angry!" "Okay! I want to eat Peking duck, donkey rolling, clay pot rice, Buddha jumping over the wall...!"
Concept: No matter how dark the place is, there will always be light that belongs to him.