Zhao Linlin's village was not small. There were about 40 to 50 families. They were situated at the foot of a mountain and surrounded by mountains.
When the tricycle entered the village, the sky was already dark. They could only vaguely see the road.
The lights of the tricycle was switched on. Occasionally, they would meet people carrying cows or hoes when they drove past.
They would greet Father Zhao even when they were in a hurry.
However, it was dark and the tricycle had a cover. The passers-by did not notice that there was people sitting on the tricycle.
The sound of the tricycle drove into the village and towards the end of the village.
Zhao Linlin's home was in the innermost part of the village.
The house was old and made of bricks.
However, Zhao Linlin's family's courtyard was very big and there were three brick houses.
