Yesterday my father said that he was going on a business trip. The plane at 10:45 a.m. He went out early today. This is his third trip this year, and it's all in the same place - Guangxi. I asked my father, "how can there be so many bad people in Guangxi?"
"My mother said with a smile," it's not that there are so many bad people in Guangxi. It's the bad people who have fled to Guangxi. " I really hope dad can catch them early and go home safely. In this way, I won't have to eat the terrible food my mother cooked.