Living in Xi Xiahwa was a face-saving man named Wan. His real name was Wan Changyou. The name "face-saving" only became popular after he had a pair of daughters. Before it became popular, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Who in this world would dare to say that they don't care about saving face? This name came from a flood caused by the Crescent Moon River. It was early spring in 1963, and the snow and ice were just beginning to melt. The Crescent Moon River was full of peach water flowing from afar. Wan Changyou and Liu Dapiao from the village were rowing a small wooden boat, placing silk nets to catch fish in the river. Suddenly, they heard someone on the riverbank shouting: "Flood is coming!" Liu Dapiao stood up and turned around to look northward. However, the boat swayed, and he fell towards the water surface. Wan Changyou reached out his hand and caught an old sheepskin coat, but the person fell into the water. Without hesitation for a second, Wan Changyou jumped into the water and held Liu Dapiao to drag him ashore. When they reached the shore, Liu Dapiao tried to reach back to pull Wan Changyou who had lost all his strength. This pull caused an incident - he broke Wan Changyou's waistband made of hemp rope. Wan Changyou felt that his entire lower body was suddenly stripped bare by the fast-flowing water. There were many men and women standing on the riverbank. Wan Changyou dared not get off the boat. As he hesitated, he suddenly felt unbearable pain in his groin. He touched it and found that his whole scrotum had been trapped in the silk net he had placed, tightly wrapped like a caught fish, the more he struggled, the tighter it got. The flood really came, with water over half a meter high, instantly submerging Wan Changyou. When Wan Changyou regained consciousness, it was deep into the night. He pushed aside the withered grass and mud on the Hala Hai wetlands, stood up, and only then did he feel the swelling of his scrotum, taking three painful steps... Wan Changyou was disabled. His groin lost the passion to explore the spring scenery, the hope to tame wildness, the excitement of blood rushing, and the vitality of life eruption. That night, he tightly hugged his wife, Xinghe, and her tears soaked half of the pillow. Xinghe was a well-known beauty far and wide. Before she married Wan Changyou, people who proposed marriage for her almost wore out the doorstep. But she chose carefully and only favored two people: one was Wan Changyou, the other was Li Fengtou from the village. Every night before going to sleep, she would repeatedly think of these two names in her heart for a hundred times. Unable to make a decision, she tossed a copper coin. The result was that Wan Changyou had good luck and won. However, less than a year after their marriage, Wan Changyou became like an eggplant dried in the sun, a frost-bitten chili pepper, listless. This couldn't help but make Xinghe feel empty inside. Over time, she couldn't help but remember Li Fengtou. In the summer of Lutang Village, the noon was quiet. One by one, the mother hens with white feathers were drying their wings beside the dirt pile, and the guard dogs of each household lay under the cool wall roots with their tongues sticking out. Only the resting oxen emitted a barely audible chewing sound. There was no wind, and the Crescent Moon River flowed quietly. Several dragonflies followed a drifting flower toward the Hala Hai wetlands at the eastern end of the village..... Wan Changyou didn't take a nap. He walked along the Crescent Moon River toward the reed pond, intending to check the newly laid fishing nets. Coincidentally, as soon as he reached the edge of the reed pond, he heard a woman's 'Ouch Ouch' moaning sound coming from the dense reeds. This sound was too familiar to him; it was the song his wife used to sing to him at night. Following the sound, he saw the scene he least wanted to see: a pair of naked men and women stacked in the reeds, their white bodies radiating waves of intoxicating heat. He saw his wife Xinghe showing the excitement she hadn't had for a long time. Her firm and full breasts, like apricot kernels, were ready to fly like doves. Her body, smooth as fat, exuded an intoxicating scent under the sunlight.... Wan Changyou didn't startle the wild couple. He silently turned around and returned the same way. That night, Wan Changyou held Xinghe's face in his hands and said: "Li Fengtou is good..... You should be with him.... Don't do it outside, others will see, and rumors will spread....." Xinghe also cried and said: "I..... I want to have a child....." Xinghe's belly grew bigger day by day like a melon with flowers. The next March, a pair of baby girls were born naturally. At this time, Li Fengtou suffered from stomach cancer. Before he passed away, he gave names to the two daughters respectively. The elder daughter was called Douhua, and the younger one was called Douman. Almost everyone in Lutang Village knew that Douhua and Douman were not Wan Changyou's bloodline. However, people admired Wan Changyou's tolerance for protecting Xinghe's reputation for many years. Therefore, some people gave him a nickname that was neither here nor there, neither praise nor criticism: Wan Yao Mianzi (Wan Wants Face). Unknowingly, Douhua and Douman at home turned one year old, they could laugh, talk nonsense, take steps, run all over the house, drill all over the fields, go to elementary school, and grow into a pair of big sisters who made young men uneasy when they walked down the street..... One day, while Douhua and Douman were washing clothes by the Crescent Moon River, a sudden strong wind blew away Douman's light pink floral shirt in the blink of an eye. Wang Mi came to the river to fetch water, and this shirt just happened to fall into his bucket. Initially, Wang Mi didn't intend to keep Douman's shirt; he just wanted to take it home and take a closer look. But when he picked up the floral shirt, a faint fragrance rushed towards him. His heartbeat quickened. Website www.louzh.com Also supports video shooting