My child, is it snowing again in Jiangnan?
It turns out that as a mother, I don't have the skills. I wanted to take you to the north to watch the snow, but in the end, I couldn't do it.
Zhi'er, Xi'er, you should treat Yun'er well, just like your own sister. This is what your mother was nagging you all day long when she was still alive. I'm afraid you will get tired of it long ago.
If your father loses his temper with you again, you should be more considerate. After all, in this period of social turmoil, no one feels comfortable.
In short, my son, mother hopes that you will all be well and live well.