After many years away from home, Qizhuo returned with his younger brother Qipao.
My hometown is still the same.
The stone houses are stacked up one level along the hillside. The old badger who watches the door is still so nagging, and the residents inside are still so busy.
Younger brother Qipo is still the same.
Ai was basking in the sun at the door, reading comic books, and giving Qizhuo a big hug when he came back from outside.
My brother Qizhuo has been running around for many years, done many things, traveled to many places, and suffered many losses.
Qipo never asked about these things, he just watched, learned and did them silently.
He didn't ask, and Qizhuo didn't want to explain. After all, his brother was always waiting for him to come home safely.
Life seems to go on like this, and it seems to be fine.
Until there started to be some different sounds in my hometown.
Later, for the first time, a customer came to our door in the middle of the night.
Qipo was a little worried: "Brother, someone is looking for us?"
Qizhuo rubbed his brother's head and said, "It's okay, go to sleep."
Until this time Qizhuo left with Qipo again...
