No one knows where the gears of fate will turn.
When she was five years old, her mother drank pesticide and passed away. At a young age, she was ignorant and did not understand suffering.
When she was nine years old, her stepmother came into the house, and luck began to come to her. From then on, she began to feel loved.
She failed the high school entrance examination at the age of fifteen. From that day on, Jiuling knew that there was someone in this world who was willing to help her move forward.
She walked through the dirt roads in Shanchong, the rental houses in the county, the university campus in the provincial capital, the assembly line of the garment factory, and countless late nights in the early days of starting a business.
We met noble people along the way, but they were also scattered along the way, and gradually drifted away. In the end, it was still the same person who always stood by and helped each other.
Jiuling thought that the thin girl who walked out of the mountain finally lived the life she wanted to live.
Those hard days are over.
Those who supported her up were all around.
The fire burned all the way and finally illuminated everyone.
This is a story about growing up.
It is a group of ordinary people living hard in the tide of the times.
——This book is dedicated to all girls who bloom in poverty.
Reader comments
Self-assessment looks good and generates electricity for love
Self-assessment looks good and generates electricity for love