I am an uncle who controls one (covering his face). I finally started writing my uncle's article, and I'm very happy. However, the pitfalls in that article are slowly being filled. Work slowly and carefully, I hope you like this kind of subject matter...
Uncle Lin Luchai, who was just dawdling, started to work as a rice bug at the home of high school student Zhao Xiaofang. The dumpling shop on the beach was open half-heartedly, and the uncle and Zhao Xiaofang lived a rough and tumble life. Under the blue sea and blue sky, the lonely figure of the uncle knocked on the door of Xiao Fang's soul: Can time really stop? If not, what is it quietly changing? …