故事发生在三十七年前，祖国正面临着三年灾荒的严峻考验。那年暮春，靠野菜充饥的奶奶卧病在床，浮肿的双脚用手轻轻一按，就陷下很深的指印。瘦弱的小妹吮吸着妈妈干瘪的乳房，饿得哭哑了嗓子。家里没有半粒米，钱也花光了。唯一值钱的物件就是土改时分到的雕花红木椅，... The story happened thirty-seven years ago, the motherland is facing a severe test of three years of famine. Late spring that year, relying on wild rice grandmother bedridden, edema feet gently press, it caught a deep fingerprints. Thin sister sucking mommy shriveled breasts, hungry crying dumb throat. There is no half-meter home, the money is spent. The only valuable thing is carved mahogany chair, land change ...