There used to be a place where I didn't have to uproot litchi. I didn't cherish it. I uprooted it at Christmas and I regret losing it. The most painful thing in the world is this.

If God gives me another chance, I will cherish it and won't shovel litchi. If I have to add an amount in front, even if there is one left, I won't shovel.

I advise you to have an extra dog, and stealing food is only because of an old friend.

If people don't steal it, unless you don't plant it.

I can still remember stealing vegetables, but I was already disconsolate when I stole them.

I left quietly, just as I came gently. I waved my sleeve and took only a bundle of cabbage.

However, although China keeps our friendship, stealing food is our neighbor.

There are dishes that meet thousands of miles away, and there are no dishes that you don't know.

I met you at the beginning of the year, stole food and returned home with a full load.

Fruits and vegetables have their own motives, and only beautiful people can steal them.

Thieves have an idea. I tell you, I don't know them, so I won't steal them.

Today, I stole vegetables online and visited your small vegetable garden. Just for an instant, the vegetable garden immediately turned into a wasteland.

Thank you for your ancestors' eighteen generations. I won't let you be a ghost.

There are many dishes and beautiful women here, and they have been stealing food.

It's a pity not to go to the Great Wall and steal vegetables.

You can see which box these words are filled in.