Grandma is a skinny little old lady, but she has a nice name: Zuo Rulan. In my impression, my grandmother was silent but mean to outsiders. She was full of care and concern for us juniors until her death. Her death plunged us into deep sorrow. Unexpectedly, while packing up her belongings, I found some information about her identity, which made me very curious about her. That night I dreamed about Zuo Rulan's life in my sleep...
Purpose: Documentary record of the life of a great mother