"Fool, you see, there's no home... People are missing... What can we do now?"

Inside the deserted ruins of the Ouyang family, I saw the sloppy old man and the fool sitting quietly.

The fool heard what the dirty old man said, frowning his head, wiping the tears at the corners of his eyes with his stout arms, and taking a deep sniffle from his nose, stuffy and silent.

"Well, I know you miss home, your loved ones, your grandpa, but now they're gone... We don't know who did it, silly boy. What do you think we should do? The untidy old man suddenly asked again there.

As he asked,...