Zhou Lao always took Lu Ming to the back of the mountain. I don't know if I don't leave. The mountain of affection is really big. It's already night when I come. It's almost dawn when we get to the place.

a row of cottages appeared in front of us. They were all made of wood. They were not very particular. They were askew and askew. At a distance, they seemed to be able to fall apart at any time.

Zhou Lao stood in front of the cottage, pointed to one of the rows of cottages in front of him, and said: "you live in this cottage, and there are...