The old man's cloudy eyes seemed to gain a glimmer, and with his last ounce of strength, he said: "After I die... please bury my ashes in the Bajiaoling Brigade of Yunshan County... and bury them with my wife and children... Youwei... Ba'er... I'm coming to find you...",What caught the eye was a row of beams, very old-fashioned. There were no ceilings, just exposed beams blackened by smoke and ash. On top, you could still clearly see webs of various sizes.,At this moment, another voice, which sent shivers down Zhou Yang's spine, came from outside: "Brother, I understand everything you said. But this chance to return home, he has been waiting for five whole years. If I don't let him go back, he will hate me for the rest of his life... sniffle...sniffle..."。