When Yang Ge saw the old man, a sincere smile gradually spread across his face.,Yang Ge took the handkerchief from the old man's hand, wiping his sweat while taking off the sack from the tricycle. He smiled relaxedly and said: "What are you saying I'm just one person, how much can I eat or wear",The old man, seeing his appearance, let out a sigh of relief and said lightly, "I knew it was yours."。