Thanks to the Years 1992

Thanks to the years 1992 In 1992, 50-year-old Chen Yue was woken up by backache in a construction room. When he opened his eyes, he returned to the first-grade high school classroom - his father was standing at the door, wanting to take him home to drop out of school. In his previous life, he dropped out of school, joined the army, worked in a factory, was laid off, and spent half his life on blind dates. He married Lin Sufen, who was stable but regretful. That girl's best youth and first heartbeat never belonged to him. In this life, he relied on his father's stamp album hidden in a rice vat to fight his first battle, and then borrowed the 28th pole to move south and train the recruits to become the benchmark for the whole battalion. He rode to the vocational high school in the neighboring county and stood outside the window to watch the seventeen-year-old Lin Sufen wearing a high ponytail and working on a sewing machine. It's not salvation, it's side by side. Volume Four spans thirty years, from the cicada chirping classroom in a northeastern county to the New Year's Eve fireworks in my hometown's yard in 2025. What he is after is not a sudden windfall, but the girl who has not been owed anything by him yet, at her best age.