"Isn't this the mud-brick house where I lived when I went to the countryside as a young man over forty years ago",Looking at Li Youwei's red and swollen eyes, recalling decades of piercing guilt and longing, Zhou Yang could no longer hold back. He pulled the woman into his arms and held her tightly.,Because of this, I was beaten up by several older cousins. If it hadn't been for Li Youwei stopping them, I might have been killed.。