Back to the 1970s: F

Sixty-year-old Ning Ran sat under the wisteria in her small courtyard, her white hair as graceful as a crane. She lay leisurely on a reclining chair, drowsiness washing over her.,Didn't his mother-in-law tease him This wish is a bit big.,"Lying on the bed, Husisisi mumbled, then continued, "Grandma, tell me about my great-grandmother this time."。