As soon as Du Fei stepped out the door, he was met by a fat man in a blue cotton coat. He carried a sack on his back and swaggered with every step, looking very arrogant.,The one who boils water, the one who cooks, adults, children making a fuss, all chaotic.,Looking back one last time, the mottled red door, the dilapidated lintel, and the bustling voices in the courtyard.。