n a late autumn night, crickets chirped their tunes and the air still carried the fragrance of grass and trees.Ning Yuan sat by the simple earthen stove in the backyard, staring at the last remaining..., screaming and rolling around, smashing things, preventing anyone from hitting him.Ning Yuan watched Tang Lao cry, dumbfounded. She quickly took out a handkerchief and gave it to him: "Don't cry, sir...