Gaoliang Hanako

Gaoliang was born in a worker family in a western city in the early 1950s. Because his neighborhood was a film studio, he spent most of his childhood climbing walls and drilling holes in the studio's prop warehouse and studio. Although I have watched many movies, I have not read many books. Gaoliang's father died young due to a work-related accident, and his mother soon collapsed in bed. At a young age, Gaoliang said he could afford to do housework. He often showed off in front of the children and became a good helper for them. Gaoliang loves to save face, so he has to suffer foreign criticism, but he still speaks plausibly. In that era, things that had nothing to do with him caught up with him. The Great Leap Forward, three years of natural disasters, social education, and the Cultural Revolution all inexplicably dragged him into it. He helped the Zhang family smash iron pots, took the children to beat teeth in the sweet potato field as a sacrifice, and took the blame for writing bad poems for the poor family... In that era, on that street, in that small courtyard, everyone knew Gaoliang, and everyone said honestly: Gaoliang is a good person. Society has begun to change. Everyone has begun to take college entrance examinations, and diplomas are required for promotion. Joining the party is no longer just about composition, but Gaoliang's personality has not changed at all. When I first got married, Mou Mou wanted to take the college entrance examination and asked him to take care of the kids for a few days...