The story takes place in a small village in northern Henan in the late 1970s. In the spring of this year, I was seriously ill and was hospitalized. Under the loving care of my parents, I finally recovered and was discharged.
The next year, the third brother failed the college entrance examination and returned to his hometown to work in farming. At this time, his father, who was working in the factory, had to retire early because of the eldest brother's marriage. The eldest brother soon got married after taking over, and the third brother was admitted to the military academy a year after joining the army. Good things happened one after another at this time, and the fourth brother soon became a family.
After the sixth brother got married, the sixth sister-in-law kept quarreling. Soon, the sixth brother was injured while pulling coal ash. The fifth brother had an accident at the construction site. Misfortunes never come singly. Half a year later, after a series of accidents, his sick father passed away.
In the blink of an eye, in the new century, the youngest son finally got married. However, a few years later, unexpected changes occurred in the family. Due to improper handling, it eventually led to a crisis. At this time, how should "I", who is deeply involved in the family crisis, extricate myself? Poor mother, what kind of life did she go through in her later years?
——Please read the emotional stories of ordinary people: "How Many Winds and Frosts Are Known in the Past".
Intention: a call for traditional virtues that are gradually drifting away