Cheng Qianfan recalled a conversation he had with Lao Liao. Lao Liao gestured excitedly, saying that what he looked forward to most was at the end of the year, basking in the sun in his ancestral home courtyard, smoking a cigarette pack, shouting out, and having (grand)sons and (grand)daughters surround him. The commotion from his grandchildren would be truly delightful.,The trains were crowded, with many passengers waiting. It was generally difficult for the elderly and weak to get on board.,Especially the youngest one, who loves their homemade sorghum liquor the most.。