I am Zhou Xiaoxi, an abandoned baby picked up by my father when he was 18 years old.
My grandma, who was a landowner, guarded the wonton shop at the ferry. For more than 40 years, she raised her son and me by herself.
That day, the manager asked: If someone touches your thigh, won't you hide? I said: Hiding, hiding in the toilet.
Grandma said: Xixi, I give my son to you.
Is grandma considered an orphan? Like Liu Bei entrusting Adou to Zhuge Liang?
Chen Wang smiled: Forget it, but I still have the country to entrust.
My grandma also has a fortune, and her fortune is our wonton shop!
Snort! They look down on my work!
I'm free, aren't I? Apart from grandma, I am the biggest king here!
Uncle Li told me: Planting trees also involves Feng Shui, and the time, place, and people are favorable. Only when heaven, earth, and people are in harmony can life be good and work go smoothly.
When I was in my third year of high school, my grandma couldn't stand my efforts to study hard.
Grandma said: It is virtue for a woman not to have talent.
Grandma also said: After studying, we also go to work. We selling wontons don't need too much education, we don't have to study hard, stay up all night and get sick, which is not good.
But at that time, I was like a man possessed, working very hard, working harder than I had ever done before.
I took over the wonton shop and took over grandma's waiting. I sold wontons from the ferry to the county town, to Ganzhou, and to my own university. I fulfilled my original promise and slapped the faces of those who had bullied me.
Wait for a person to come back, wait for a plum tree to bloom.
The thousand-year-old Meiguan ancient post road, the century-old Zhou family ancestral hall, the old airport where the grass grows and the birds fly, Yan'an in the north, and Chijiang and Chen Yi's former residence in the south...
