Love Between Men and Women - Father and His Women

My father experienced four women in his life. My father was only fifteen when the first woman arrived. A snowfall in early winter made the ground very smooth, and the sea breeze hit my face hard and painful. My father was called back from the hill by my grandmother. Grandma stumbled in an exaggerated way, with a pair of shuttle-like pigtails flapping like garlic, and her hands pulling hard on her chest, drawing wave after wave of arcs, like a hen protecting its young. Grandma shouted from across the guard post. Grandma said, Dongzi, come home quickly, your father may not be able to survive this winter - the Lord of Hell is urging him to go on the road! The father threw the pine branches on his shoulders, left grandma and ran home.