The road outside Haozhou City was filled with dust. The boy fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. He pulled the child in front of him and said, "Go east to Haozhou." The child didn't move, just looking at him blankly. The boy was so anxious that he shouted that you must live to save me. The child finally took a step forward, took two steps and looked back. The howling of wolves came from a distance, and the boy collapsed in the mud with tears streaming down his face. Jinan native, great-uncle Zhang Yanghao. Human life is worth less than grass these days. Before he dies, he must send the child to Zhu Yuanzhang.
