The Story of Jujube

In the 1970s, in a small village on the west bank of the Yellow River, an old couple picked up a baby and named it Ziziphus jujube. The small courtyard full of trees, the hens laying eggs in the chicken coop, the nursing old sows, playing in the waterlogged pond, picking fallen fruits in the persimmon tree garden, picking jujubes on the cliffs, digging wild vegetables on the Yellow River beach, chasing wild geese and chasing wild ducks... This is the happy childhood of jujube. The old couple passed away in an accident, and Suizao became aphasic and stopped going to school... Later, she became a female textile worker, took a self-study exam, and got out of an ignorant love affair. Starting from opening a print shop, she gradually became spiritually and materially independent, and became a new generation of people who continue to create food for the society.