The Last Landowner in Our Village

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His hair is white, his beard is white, his eyebrows are white, and his figure is not upright. There is always a smile on his thin and hearty face. The smile is like a printmaker fixing it on a wooden board with a carving knife, and the lines are as clear as the blue sky after being washed by the spring rain. He is my grandfather Feng Gongde. Grandfather's smile is similar to that of a baby: simple, innocent, natural, lacking in decoration and connotation. My grandfather's longevity seems to be rooted in his unrestrained smile. His life is as tenacious and spirited as his smile. My grandfather's life was not easy. But he survived and became the last landowner in our village.

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