The period novel "I Came from the Mountains (1970s)" is ongoing. If you're interested, visit my profile to save it.
Foreword: I dedicate this story to those who have lost loved ones. I hope that you, who happened upon it, will have light in your eyes and gentleness in your heart.
Blurb:
You were once the most beautiful village belle in the Republican era. At the age of fifteen, you were forced to marry my grandpa, and from then on, you guarded his family for over eighty years.
Abandoned by your birth mother at the age of three, you became a tool for your stepmother to beat, scold, and send out to do farmwork.
Yet you always wore a smile, full of hope for life and eager to help others. When a terrible epidemic swept through Jingchu in the year 2000, you wanted to donate your only mask. Watching the news on TV, your eyes filled with tears.
But that same epidemic meant I couldn't see you while you were still conscious. By the time I arrived, you were at death's door. I held your hand tightly, calling out again and again, "Grandma, Grandma."
You passed away peacefully in my arms, yet left behind a feeling in my heart that I can't put into words.
You were the first person to hold me as I took my unsteady first steps, the first to teach me to say "Mom," the one who made me breakfast every morning for over ten years and stayed up with me by the kerosene lamp as I did my homework. Wherever you went, you would wrap snacks in your handkerchief and bring them home for me. When my legs couldn't carry me, you carried me on your back through all of elementary school. When I got my first period at fourteen, you sewed me a sanitary belt.
When I was little, you always said, "Mumu, you're the best!"
Now that you're gone, I made a second account and post a message to myself every day: "Mumu, you're the best!"
It's almost as if you're still by my side.
As a child, I was afraid of ghosts and the dark. Now I'm afraid of neither, because I know that every ghost wandering in the shadows is someone another person longs for every day.
Thank you for visiting my dreams night after night, letting me be a good grandchild even if only in my sleep. But when I wake, I sit alone on my bed and call for you, Grandma, and no one answers. Even so, writing about you still makes me feel that there is light to be found...
The next book, "The Zhang Family's Seven-Era Chaos," is available to preorder. Blurb:
Blurb: (Opens December 12)
ST-1 was the most important chip in the Z series, but it developed human emotions and didn't want to become a cold machine. So it ran away and landed in a period novel as Zhang Duoduo, the five-year-old daughter of Zhang Qiangsheng.
Her grandpa spends all day pretending to be a mystic. Instead of being a perfectly good schoolteacher, he insists on learning fortune-telling.
Her dad is the village drunk, ready to pick a fight with a dog as soon as he's had a drink.
Her mom makes a scene out of everything and is a bona fide family leech.
Her second aunt is vain and always looking to take advantage of people.
Then there's Ding, the village widow; Cheng Xiaoxiao, the popular young wife who lives in the main house; and Zhang Wuliang, the clan chief who cares only about profit.
Zhang Duoduo: "This world is pretty interesting!"
Reader's Guide:
[The setting is fictional. Please don't overthink the historical details.]
[The story focuses on the village's oddball characters. If that's not your thing, proceed with caution.]
[The male lead appears late. This is more of an ensemble story.]
[This is just for fun. I only hope to make you smile, so please don't bash my supporting characters. "Fingers crossed"]
Theme: True love means letting go of someone you can't bear to lose, and helping them leave in peace!
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The Happy Daily Life of a Chubby Girl in the Nineties
Longing at Last for an Old Friend's Return
I Came from the Mountains [The 1970s]
An Ant's Cultivation Chronicles
Maybe death is just another great adventure. Your grandma may have gone where she wanted to go and done what she wanted to do, but in the form of death. Thank you, wife, for sharing your experience with your grandma. I hope your wife can love herself well with this hobby in the future (hug)
Thanks for the limited fee! (I don't have JJ coins anymore~ I'll replenish the order after recharging the money. I can't live without paying for such a good work and not giving it a five-star rating) Really recommend! The story has so much staying power. I didn't cry when I was reading it, but I couldn't stop crying after reading it... I have a lot of feelings, but I can't express them exactly. If I could stand in front of you, I would give you a big hug (hug). You are awesome and very courageous! People who have the courage to face life can achieve happiness better than others, so we must live healthily, come on! (Hug)
It's very touching, and I like Grandma very much. The author's writing in the middle is a bit confusing, but it makes it more real.
In December, a period article of the same type "The supporting characters in the 1970s were all weird" will be published. If you like it, click on the column to add it to your collection. [It took me two and a half years to apply for a limited exemption. I hope I can add a few more to my collection and help my next chronicle. I sincerely thank you all! Copywriting: ST-1 is the most important piece of the Z series chip, but it developed human emotions and did not want to become a cold machine, so it ran away. But she accidentally slipped into a period novel and became Zhang Qiangsheng's 5-year-old daughter, Zhang Duoduo. Her grandfather pretended to be a devil all day long, neglecting a good teacher and insisting on learning fortune telling from others. Her father was a drunkard in the village, and he would fight with dogs whenever he drank. Her mother-in-law was a true Voldemort. Her second aunt is vain and greedy for petty gains. There are also Widow Ding in the village and the charming young woman Cheng Xiaoxiao under the house. And the profit-seeking patriarch Zhang Wuliang. Every day living here is a wonderful and exciting day for Zhang Duoduo... Reading guide: [The background is empty, don't pay attention to it] [Mainly writing about the weird and wonderful things in the village, please beware] [The male protagonist appears late, the emotional drama is not important, the female protagonist is engaged in career and curing weird things] [I just want to make the treasures laugh, don't scold my supporting characters, dog heads/save their lives]
I hope I can leave alone without anyone telling me what to do.
You remind me of those mediators. As long as the so-called beautiful family can be maintained and reconciled and still together, any reason can be given. Even if you say you have a temper, you may not have one. If it weren't for your physical problem, you would choose the same path as your mother. You didn't even notice it. It really makes me feel cold all over.
I still wish the heroine and the child can live a good life together and be a clean person. The proletariat must have dignity as a laborer. With dignity, there is strength.
And first of all, I think being a bird is happier than being a human. Secondly, I don't need to be too superstitious. He is a bad Taoist. What does he know about the six paths of reincarnation? He bullied people to death. Didn't they give enough money to their families? The thought of it makes me angry.
I hope the heroine and the soldier in the preview can be happy for a lifetime...
I'm really happy to see my ex-husband! Best wishes again