A memorial tablet for the mother was once set up here in the family home, and every year Cheng'er would come here to kneel and recite scriptures for half a day.,From a young age, he was familiar with directions. Having once seen his father's map of the capital city's neighborhoods, he also became quite knowledgeable about it.,About a quarter of an hour later, those thugs took her to a secluded courtyard. Cheng'er was unconscious and didn't cry or make a sound, so they weren't too cautious about her.。