The old houses in North City from fifty years ago were very dilapidated, which shows that the couple who adopted Yong Hui were not very wealthy.
At first, the couple was very good to Yong Hui, and Yong Hui got whatever he wanted. The young monk, new to the world, was innocent and happy with everything, and he would always ask his parents, "Dad, mom, when are we going to bring Ayu here?"
The couple would always say in a few days until Yong Hui seriously asked, "Are you not planning to bring Ayu here?"
"Little one, Ayu is just a sparrow, and you can't raise sparrows in the city. Besides, look, our house needs cleaning every day. If Ayu comes, there will be bird droppings everywhere, and it will get very dirty."
"Yes, and besides, there are many bad people outside. If they see you always playing with a bird, they will kill your little bird."
Yong Hui murmured to himself, "Ayu is not my bird, Ayu is free, and I also want Ayu to taste meat, it's really delicious."
