C180 Autophagy

He even ate a few mouthfuls of breakfast and stood in the courtyard for a while, knowing that it was still a little early to go to the hotel and clean the courtyard, causing his face to be covered in dirt. No matter what Mrs Zhao said to persuade him, he did not know how to wash his face, but he still ran to the woodshed and rubbed his hands with the ashes at the bottom of the pot