This is a story I have known from adults telling me since I was a child! It is the story of the joys and sorrows of my grandparents and their eight surviving children; their love, their tears, and their blood are all engraved into history and reflected in reality. Let us truly understand the dedicated attitude of the older generation towards love; I also wrote this book in memory of my mother, Ms. Zhu Xueqin. I hope everyone can remember that era! Because we will all leave eventually, history cannot remember its many passers-by, but history will definitely record the words of the passers-by!
Purpose: Will people's single-mindedness and loyalty towards love during the Republic of China put to shame modern people who regard love as fast food?