Abao's Story

Several years later, Abao returned to his former village. I saw the mud houses that were once transformed into rows of brick houses now. I turned around and heard a loudspeaker shouting like a repeater, "Tofu, tofu, we are selling tofu..." Looking at the lady setting up the stall, a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously. At that time, he was still wearing crotchless pants... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.