He was born in a turbulent era and lost his father at the age of eight. His father died during the Cultural Revolution, leaving him alone and helpless, relying on others. He tasted all the cold and warmth, loneliness and hunger in the world, but never bowed his head. He fought against fate with his bare hands, took root in the mud, grew up in suffering, started a family, raised children, and went from having nothing to a happy life. This is the legend of an ordinary father, and it is also the most stubborn counterattack and redemption of a generation in the tide of the times.
Very touching and inspiring