Yan Goes Away to Nuanyang and Bald His Head Alone

After only meeting her twice, I made an agreement with her to stay together and go to a foreign country to make a living together. For ten years, we never had a single argument. In the early years, we rented a leaky low house, and we worked side by side to repair the roof on rainy days. In the cold winter, her hands and feet were cold, and she leaned in my arms to keep warm all night long. She would always quietly embroider insoles under the lamp, with a simple heart like a child. She would miss me when I went out for a moment, and she would wait for me to bring back snacks every day. I gave her a pair of leather boots, but she treasured them and was reluctant to wear them. She really wanted a big bear doll, but this birthday promise never came true. She prefers reading love stories and often sheds tears for the plots. She also always tells her young son that her father supports all the hardships of the family. She was born with a weak body and lost her baby five times. Each time she endured the sadness and comforted me, and she risked half her life to give birth to her son Yangyang. We lived frugally for many years and finally built a new house. Before our stable life had begun, an emergency separated us. Seeking medical treatment everywhere exhausted all my savings. The relatives and friends I used to help with all my efforts showed their indifference in times of crisis. Just one month after she left, I suddenly lost twenty pounds and had trouble eating and drinking. A whole year from now on This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.