One day arguing with a jealous husband, a beautiful snake drank heavily, climbed into the boat of the troupe, laughed and laughed, looked at me provocatively… then fell into the river. Although I was a chicken, I quickly jumped down and carried the snake, not afraid that the snake would eat the wet chicken. Snakes didn’t eat me, but I did eat snakes. This is a love affair that is both accidental and cheeky that I will not forget. I’m sure I’ve had a lot of kids on this trip. But while the troupe was still in Saigon, I already had an adopted son.
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