Rise of the Humble O

“Little Piglet, Little Piglet, it's time to go home. Be careful, or your mother will beat you until you cry.”,It was getting late, he had to hurry home or else he would be scolded. Zhu Ping'an took big strides down the slope, running towards home.,After running down the slope, Zhu Ping'an stopped and looked down. He saw a small piece of noodles lying on the ground, fluttering in the wind.。