When Yun's father came back from work, he opened the door to see his old wife lying on the bed. "Old wife, have Ahao taken his wife and child away? Why didn't you keep them for a meal? And the corn has been harvested, soon they'll divide it up." When his daughter-in-law took his son and grandson away, they didn't take any rice with them, he had forgotten at that time. The next day, when he transferred the household registration and mentioned the matter of food, his relative brushed it off, saying that he used to be alone, he still got plenty of food coupons saved, it was enough, it was enough.
He was thinking of sending them some when the new corn was harvested.
"They've gone, they've gone."
Yun's father, powerless in the face of his wife's state, didn't know what to say.
In the past, Ahao was always in the army, how come his old wife didn't miss Ahao like she does now?
Ever since the turmoil, the person his old wife couldn't let go of the most was Ahao.