Xiaofeng Travel Notes

About This Novel

I was a naughty and mischievous child in the third grade of elementary school. I dropped out of school early just because of bad eyesight. I followed others and traveled to many places without achieving anything. I heard many real people's stories. Every story is about evil and good, success and failure. The words and sentences are not very appropriate, and there are many typos. There are all kinds of wonders in the world. I am a very Chinese person, and there are countless people with duplicate names. I hope you can bear with me and make do with it. The story takes place in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. It tells the story of an orphan whose three generations of upright sons and grandsons were upright. His grandfather once worked in a government office, but because he could not stand the behavior of the government, he resigned from his position as a police officer and returned home to work as a grain vendor. Unfortunately, he died in a landslide while rescuing people from a flood, and his father was taken in by well-wishers. Yang, he left his hometown because of the injustice on the road, and his wife was also killed by gangsters. He traveled to thousands of homes in a day, encountered all kinds of unfair things, and always used good words to persuade evil people to change their evil ways. He risked his own life to save others for the sake of others' troubles. He did thousands of good deeds, and he always turned danger into safety after encountering great disasters thousands of times. I am a wanderer. I have never seen my mother since I was born. My father also died when I was four years old, leaving me alone to wander. Summer is easy for me. I eat wild vegetables and leaves. Winter is hard for me. In the twelfth month of winter, I am covered in five pieces of cloth. I wear a straw hat on my head, straw sandals on my feet, and a straw coat to protect me. It was cold, the sun set in the west, so I hid in the haystack, the sun smiled at me, and my stomach growled. I carried a basket and went to beg for food. I didn't dare to look at the door of the rich man's house, so I had to go to the poor people's house to beg for food. What they eat is rotten grass. When will there be a little cotton-padded jacket to keep out the cold?

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