Lin Qiao was reborn and returned to the night before she was forced to get married. You want to buy her for the rest of your life with two pounds of brown sugar and three feet of red cloth? She blurted out "I won't marry" and everyone in the room was shocked. Living in a woodshed, saving money by collecting herbs, memorizing textbooks under an oil lamp, I waited for the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination in 1977. My grandma stopped me until late at night and handed over a bowl of noodles, and my cousin secretly received a pair of cotton shoes. On the day the admission notice arrived, she knew that the crooked neck jujube tree in the yard would still bear dates in summer. This time, she opened the door and walked to another road.
