The garbage truck collided with a crash, and Liu Genlai fell headlong into the barren countryside of 1959. Dressed as a hungry farm boy, he never thought of shouldering the burden of leading the whole village to become well-off. It was too heavy and crushed his small frame. His wish was simple and real, so that his parents would no longer worry about food rations, so that his younger siblings could wear warm clothes; he would find a way to make money, so that the family would have work and money to earn, laughter could be heard around the kang, and life would be filled with hope. As for yourself? I just want to live a free and unrestrained life, be able to do whatever I want, and just do whatever I don't want to do. In this era of lack of food and clothing, I can guard my small family and live my own small life.
