In the winter of 1985, Chunzhi was sold to the Chi family and married to a fool.
My brother-in-law Chi Huaixin had just returned from the army and saw her squatting at the gate in the yard, her nose red from the cold.
He led her into the house and into his life.
She can't speak, but she can write. She writes down every day's life and every mood in a small notebook.
On the two trips to the county town every morning and evening, she sat behind a tricycle, which made the people in front feel very at ease.
He knew better than to think.
But there are some things that you just don't want to do just because you know you shouldn't.
Later, she began to submit articles and publish them, and people began to call her a "writer".
Later, she was leaving.
The night before he left, he stood in the yard all night.
She didn't sleep either.
Through the window, both men knew the other was there.
But no one moved.
This is a story about a woman who was stepped into the mud by fate and how she stood up on her own.
It is also a story about how a man watched her stand up and then let go.
Purpose: A person's value does not lie in his ability but in whether he accepts all of himself and develops his gifts.
