Actually, this matter has been buried in my heart for a long time. Although it is not a good platform here, I will just talk about it briefly. I really don’t know where to start. My father is in the construction industry, and he runs all over the country. So from childhood to adulthood, my mother and I are basically the same as my mother and I are very doting on my children. When I am old, I still sleep with my mother. My mother sleeps in underwear, including changing clothes and other things. I don’t avoid me. Sometimes I change my body with my back. Sometimes I even ask me to hand it to her through the crack in the door when I was young.