Pei Chang's distant relative died at home. A few years later, she followed her parents to pay homage.
"The hut he built is leaky and won't stand up to rain and frost. It's better to tear it down."
After my mother said this, my father disagreed, "My cousin has never been married. He only has an adopted son. But he went out to work and has no whereabouts. This house must be left to him."
Intention: Evil is no match for light