A story about children in the 1980s, a relaxed daily life without puppy love. It is a short story about the fathers of the protagonists in the next book.
"Stealing the bamboo shoots that the working people have worked so hard to cultivate? Are you allowed to work like this during the May Day holiday?" Han Gong walked over and pinched their ears one by one, "I think you are like bamboo shoots! I buried them upside down in the ground!" After a round, Han Cheng's ears were the reddest and he still resisted squealing. In comparison, Bai Zhili's ears looked like they had never been pinched. This is the difference between children.
While they were training, Shen Dengke's brother also came back from get off work. The hearts of the five of them were colder than the water in the river. After all, they had to endure a mixed doubles match that their age should not have to endure...
Shen Guangyan was carrying a small leather bag, and his hair was combed back. He was as polished and arrogant as a small boss. How could he be as simple and generous as a railway worker? This was how Shen Xichao always described his eldest son.
Intention: Relaxing daily life, not falling in love prematurely and being upward