Father's Small Building

About This Novel

When the reporter came to the village, a funeral was being held. The streets were packed with people, packed to the brim. The reporter pushed aside the crowd of onlookers with his hands and trudged forward. When I walked to the cross street in the center of the village, I saw four drum groups playing at the same time at four intersections. The crowd of onlookers kept cheering. Suddenly there was a shout, and a coffin was carried out from a yard near the intersection. The eight young men carrying the coffin were all tall and round, with shiny black skin. Onlookers surged. The reporter then remembered his purpose and asked someone beside him: "Hey, do you know where Shen Fuxiang lives?" The man pointed towards the coffin and said, "That's not it, the one carrying it is."

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