These are.....the cockroaches.
We had plenty of them for company in our kampong home and it wasn't because we didn't keep our house clean.
It was bad enough that they came crawling out in the night time. They can fly!
A flying cockroach is much more frightening than a crawling one. It is unpredictable.
When they flew I ran, instinctively. I never knew where to run because they didn't have a fixed flight path. So I always ran to my mother.
My mother is the brave warrior at home. She simply brought her palm down on the cockroach and then she would say, "只是 蟑 螂, 有 什 么好怕?"
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