A story about a little green plum and a little bamboo horse growing up together, and then overpowering and being overpowered each other. Qian Qian: "My hair has just covered my forehead, and I am playing in front of the door with flowers. The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to get green plums." Shen Shen: He raised his head and glanced at her. Qianqian: "Hey, Li Nanshen, why do they say we are childhood sweethearts? It's obviously not the case, I'm not your concubine, my mother said I will be your wife in the future." Shen Shen:... This is my first time writing, and the copywriting is incompetent and I don't understand what I mean. Please forgive me!