After Surviving the Lean Years, My Sister Is Strong and Beautiful

What would a man in his seventies say to the first love of his life? "Some people in the village have saved millions, and they are all boasting about it. How much do you think I have saved?" In the year when the "10,000-yuan household" trend was about to start, fifty people showed up. Working part-time as a mason, contracting a small factory, changing the production of fertilizer bags, going bankrupt, and returning to the old line of work, a food factory. The years when I made serious money in the past ten years were equivalent to basically achieving a "small goal" every year. His only son, I still don't know that he no longer owes the loan. He returned to the village as a teenager and has been living ever since, saying that he is like an orphan. After reading the true evolutionary history of low-level amateurs, you can start from now on and reach a higher position step by step. "The peach is young, its leaves are Zhen Zhen. Zhen Zhen, Zhen Zhen..." I silently recite this heart-stirring and unfamiliar name, and an intoxicating smile appears in front of my eyes, sitting quietly on the grass covered with sunshine, calling you with a half-beat of heartbeat, and you have come up with your own name after discussion. Fascinated by the white clothes fluttering in the wind, wrapped in soft and warm light, the calmness of the young man in white makes time seem to have stopped for more than fifty years. If you could make the fluttering white clothes you have seen in your dreams for many years with your own hands, would the boy in the dream still wear it?