My name is Ye Min, my mother is a fool, and my father is a lame.
Unfortunately, I am also a fool; fortunately, I am not a cripple.
Growing up, no one liked to play with me, except my deskmate.
Ten years after I left Nanzhuang Village, snow fell all over the wilderness.
The day it cleared up, I saw Xu Jingfan again.
He stood in the dark and bought me a pack of cigarettes.
"Has the wind stopped in Nanzhuang Village?"
"Nanzhuang Village no longer exists."
(The full text is written in the third person, telling the growth story of mutual redemption between a "little fool salesman" and his "overbearing factory director" under the changing times and family changes.)
Intention: Run towards each other and be born towards the sun
