In the evening, a hurried man came here, looking for something from house to house.
Finally, he stopped in front of a dilapidated small house and whispered to the slightly opened door: "Yuehe, your father asked me to take care of you, come with me." There was no movement in the house. At this time, a little boy who was only five years old was leaning against the door, not daring to express his anger.
"I know you are here, good boy, please open the door." The person outside the door said gently.
The little boy quietly moved to the crack of the door and quietly looked at the situation outside.
The person outside the door seemed to be injured and very weak. He stretched out his hand to support the door frame, and the waistband on his waist was exposed. It was the same brand he had seen on his father.
The little boy opened the door and welcomed the visitor in.
The next day, the door of the shabby hut was open and empty.
Many years later, Song Yuehe chose the more difficult and dangerous path without hesitation. When he thought he could only be alone from beginning to end, he found that someone was still waiting for him at the end.
Intention: Establish lofty ideals in life