This article mainly talks about the emotional desires of my mother and I, in the end of the world, the changes in the living environment and social status, pure green is incompatible (at least the protagonist group will definitely not appear green). Some plots of small horses pulling big carts have grass snake gray lines, and the writing style is limited. Please forgive me for not being happy and just fork off and do not spray! All the contents of all chapters in this article are pure fiction, pure fiction, pure fiction! Please like the audience, and comment and exchange your comments are the biggest motivation for me to update. Thank you very much for the PS of the Waves: If you have time and inspiration, you will also be updated. Please forgive me for the uncertain frequency of updates by amateur writers.