Miao Yingchun was seriously ill. Before she died, she held her mother's hand in an attempt to absorb the last warmth. The last image in her mind was her elder brother crying with snot and tears beside the hospital bed.
Unexpectedly, not only did she not die, she also traveled to the Chinese countryside in the 1980s and had a healthy body. For a time, Miao Yingchun was full of pride, "I want to go to Qingbei to study and take the college entrance examination, go to the sea to do business, buy houses and stocks, and reach the pinnacle of life!"
"Wake up, this family has only four walls, how can they have money for you to study? Just stay at home and take care of your younger brothers and sisters, feed the chickens and cut the pigs and grass!"
Her career failed but she died in the middle. Miao Yingchun carried a basket of pigweed on her back and walked melancholy on the dirt road. Her foot slipped and the pigweed rolled into the ditch along with her. A large piece of nettle stuck in her leg, and she burst into tears...
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Rong Shusheng had been doing farm work all morning and walked three miles under the scorching sun before arriving home. He saw Miao Yingchun wailing in the creek at the entrance of the courtyard...
Rong Shusheng:......
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Miao Yingchun: "Why do others travel to ancient times and have a unique love story, while I paint in a rural love style?"
Intention: Let's see how modern people can settle down in the tide of the times
