C493 Diarrhea
"Come on, fresh fish, come and take a look."
"The vegetables I picked this morning …"
The bustling market, among the people mixed with a variety of shouts and shouts, full of the atmosphere of life.
She carried the fish she had just bought and hurried back.
"Big Aunt, would you like a pound of fresh grapes?" A woman wearing a flowery shirt and a large hat suddenly pulled on her arm.
"No need
