Stories always have a beginning, parting is always inevitable, and the little zongzi in my mind will never be able to eat the chicken drumsticks made by Tu's mother again. This accident caused by pruning plum blossoms was just a small beginning. Many years later, Xiao Zongzi forgot about the pruned plum blossoms. She forgot her favorite chicken drumsticks made by Tu's mother, and her little forgetfulness was also a new beginning.
Of course, Brother Haohao, who is two years older, has a profound memory of this. Perhaps it is because this incident happened when he could retain his memory as a child, or perhaps the shallow scars and pain on his palms remind him that when he walked past this plum tree, someone once pruned the plums indiscriminately. Even though he stayed away from this plum tree many years later, the memory of pruning plums as a child... Is especially new...
More than ten years later, the two little guys met again. He brought with him all his childhood memories and missed his old friends for many years, while she forgot all her childhood memories and experienced the strangeness of their first encounter...