Making a Living in the Mountains 1984

Wang Tianxiao was reborn and returned to thirty years ago, the day before his eldest son was born. It was more than 20 degrees below zero, and my wife was shivering on the cold kang with her three-year-old daughter in her arms with a big belly. There was not even a single piece of firewood visible in the pot, and the bottom of the water tank was frozen solid. What a miserable start.