stain his daughter's little skirt, so he only rubbed his cheek against his daughter's soft hair...As the sun set in the west, the dinner table at Li's house was set.Because she was concerned about Jia...n her eyes, and softly thanked him.Soon, Grandma He and Shui Ling tidied up the table and lay down on the kang with bedding.A rather dim oil lamp stood on the windowsill, and though it was not extingu...