The Teacher Kills the Scriptures

Three hundred years can see the end of a powerful dynasty. Three hundred years can also witness the rise of a nation. But this child, who looked seven or eight years old and was eating melons in the melon shed, could not be allowed to grow up and die. The old melon farmer looked at the baby who was eager to eat melons. He lit a cigarette and asked jokingly, how old is the baby this year and has he found a mother-in-law? Zhang Huer didn't bother to wipe the red watermelon juice from his mouth. Confused for a moment, Nian Nian said, this year is 201, right? Then he said seriously, I might be 300 years old this year...