I was born deep in the Dabie Mountains, the sixth child.
The eldest brother is a teacher, my sister is in business, the second brother is farming, the third brother is a factory owner, and the fourth brother is a foreman. I am within the system.
During the forty years of reform and opening up, our family has been like a small boat, ups and downs in the great era.
Brothers who are not united will be looked down upon by relatives.
Betrayal, calculation, desolation, separation.
It wasn't until our parents passed away that we understood——
If this family is broken up, it will never come back together.
"You are brothers."
These are my father's last words and the starting point for us to start over.
Purpose: The blood of brothers continues and the love of brotherhood lasts forever