"Uncle Liu, where are you going?" Lu Dapao walked over.
"Emptying the night pot." Uncle Liu replied with a sentence, and said, "What are you doing in the middle of the night, you rascal? Keep your nose clean, no thieving allowed. It's okay to be a little bad sometimes, but you must never go down the path of illegal crimes."
"Oh, listen to you," Lu Dapao laughed and said, "I'm here to empty the night pot for you, aren't I?"
"Are you full?" Uncle Liu gave him a stern look.
Lu Dapao, holding a large bucket, chuckled and said, "Come on, pour it in here, I'll clean it up for you."
Uncle Liu, looking bewildered and somewhat skeptical, eventually poured the bucket of feces and urine into Lu Dapao's bucket. Lu Dapao grabbed it and ran off: "Uncle, I'll be off now, have a good rest early!"
