Three-year-old Lin Xiaoxi still doesn't know what "shame" means. She only knew that there was a hole in the roof of the old house at the end of the village. When it rained, her mother would use an enamel basin to cover it. The sound of water dripping in the basin, "ta, da, da", was like someone knocking on the door next door.
She didn't know why others called her mother "sister-in-law" and "aunt", but her mother was only called by her first name - "Xiulan".
"Xiulan, the tofu is hung on the door for you."
"Xiulan, I have a lot of sweet potatoes. I'll get some for you."
"Xiulan, if the child has a fever, you can knock on my door, no matter how late it is."
Reader comments
No fancy words. In the plain text, you can feel the power of the heroine. This is a book worth reading.
I cried when I read it ~ The author is great
It makes me, an old bookworm, cry [cry] [cry]
I haven't seen such a warm book in a long time. I really recommend it.
Describes the greatest love in the simplest language! Like gurgling water, it stays in my heart and flows into my eyes!
No fancy words. In the plain text, you can feel the power of the heroine. This is a book worth reading.
I cried when I read it ~ The author is great
It makes me, an old bookworm, cry [cry] [cry]
I haven't seen such a warm book in a long time. I really recommend it.
Describes the greatest love in the simplest language! Like gurgling water, it stays in my heart and flows into my eyes!