Rise of the Humble O

“Mother, oh, it hurts, it hurts! I'm not a child of two or three anymore,” Zhu Ping’an cried for mercy, his chubby little hand clutching Chen’s arm, tiptoeing to lessen the pain.,“You still know how to feel pain. You’re out and about all day long, nowhere to be seen. When you were taken away by that flower-seller, your old mother finally found peace.” Mrs. Chen said, giving Zhu Pingan a glare. Thinking about the missing children in the county town made her uneasy, but luckily, the village was quite safe with people coming and going constantly.,This is also the main reason Zhu Ping'an accepted the fact of time travel. As an orphan in the 21st century, he had never felt the warmth of family. Here, he felt the love like an old cow licking a calf, and gradually became willing to accept it.。