Although it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the villagers work in the fields as usual, the women go to collect cotton, and the men carry dung to plough the land. Just after 10 o'clock in the afternoon, a loud slogan suddenly sounded outside the village: "Crack down on theft, bring down the rich and oppose the bad right," and "Never forget the class struggle."

Yoyo ran into the street and saw a large crowd of people coming from the south. The man in the middle had his hands tied upside down, wore a high pointed hat made of white paper, and wrote in ink on his face that thieves, hooligans, landlords, rich peasants, rightists, and bad elements, that is, there were no reactionaries. There was a large card around his neck, and his name was written on the face, and his name was typed with a red brush.

The Red Guards on either side wore green uniforms and red armbands on their arms, and the two looked at a criminal. There was a leader at the front of the line, who took the lead in shouting slogans and raising his arm.

The thieves were the most numerous, walking at the front of the line, with beans, sorghum ears, sweet potatoes, vegetables and other items hanging around their necks, and it seemed that this was the thing that was stolen. The hooligans were two girls, with broken shoes hanging around their necks, their hair twisted into yin and yang, and their heads hung down, and they were not allowed to stick their heads into the ground.

People pointed fingers at them, especially women, and spat at them, scolding: "Shameless broken shoes." Looking at them, I remembered what people here often say: head in the crotch of the pants. The clothes are not worn out, which makes people finger rotten.

It seems that the most sensitive human rights issues of later generations are not a problem at all now, and human dignity has been seriously trampled on.

What puzzled you was that the hooligans committed the crimes of the two women, and how could they commit the crime of hooliganism without men. It seems that whenever the issue of the style of men and women is treated, it is also a double standard.

On the contrary, the rich and bad elements at the back of the team are more leisurely, and they can say hello with a smile when they see acquaintances. The Red Guards who were guarding them didn't care, and the onlookers seemed to turn a blind eye to them.

In fact, they are the ones who fight, and they are purely soy sauce fighters.

The procession stopped in the center of the village, and a cadre of the brigade stood up and said a few words. The general meaning is that we must not forget the class struggle, and we must always be vigilant against the sabotage of the class enemy, and we must resolutely defeat the class enemy. His big vernacular, you can listen to it all over the class.

It turned out that this was a street parade organized by the brigade, listening to people's discussions, and it was often organized in the past, but this year is the first time.

Choosing the parade to be a reunion festival today, Yoyo felt that the organizers were a little frustrated. In fact, none of these people who were fought violated the criminal law were not enough to meet the sentencing standards.

In the end, it is the person who is criticized to reflect on his mistakes and start with the first person. The man was dragged by the collar by the guard, forced to raise his head, and shouted loudly: "Which village I belong to, what team I stole on the day of the month, I am guilty, and I voluntarily accept the criticism of the broad masses of the people." ”

The next shouted one after another, and the small ones were beaten a few times by the Red Guards on both sides and shouted again. When they arrived at the two hooligans, they were forced to pull their heads up and beat them to death without shouting, and it seemed that the Red Guards were also used to them, and they just kicked twice.

It is simple for the rich to oppose the bad and the right, "I am the landlord of which village, voluntarily accept the education and supervision of the people." ”

At the end of the introspection, the guerrilla team shouted slogans and went to the next village, and this afternoon they had to finish stringing together all the villages under the jurisdiction of the Xiangyang Brigade.

Seeing this, Yoyo understood that it was no wonder that the social order in this era was good. After this fight, the impact is too great, and the whole family of the people who are criticized for the fight can't raise their heads in Shili and Eight Villages, and the children's marriage will be affected in the future.

It is only today that Yoyo really feels the remnants of this era, and he also realizes the correctness of his grandmother's caution and prudence, and is afraid of his past assumptions.

Yes, at the critical moment, you can hide in the space. But you can't live in the space all the time, you can't hide when you come out, and you still buy houses everywhere, so you have to get a formal real estate certificate. This is really the rhythm of looking for death, taking the initiative to put the handle in the hands of others.

It seems that one's own network is not omnipotent, it only records the general situation, each place has its own characteristics, and it is only true if you have experienced it yourself. In the future, I really have to be careful everywhere and listen to my grandmother's opinions.

When I got home, I asked my grandmother about stealing some crops and deserving of such a fight. Grandma said: "When I was a child, I stole needles, and I touched the gold when I was big." No matter how small things are, they are stolen, otherwise the collective property will be stolen. Besides, you see, the thieves who are criticized today are all strong people, none of them are old, weak, sick or disabled, this is all self-inflicted, good people don't say that they work hard to earn things, and they deserve to be criticized for stealing things. ”

Youyou thought about it carefully for a while, and it was really like this, the thieves who were criticized were all in the prime of life. There must have been thieves from the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, but people forgave them, and it seems that there is still humanity in this society.

The cauldron in the second master's family team boiled a pot of water and meat, and after coming out of the pot, he not only gave Han Yumin half a pig's face, but also gave him two pig's trotters.

When he got out of the pot, he sent half a pot to his eldest brother Han Decai's family, and he also sent a lot of it to his aunt.

The second grandmother gave a big elbow to the Youyou family, and the grandmother took it, took out a bottle of Yanghe Daqu from the house, and handed it to her. "Second grandmother, take it for the second master, let him drink two sips. ”

On this year's 15th Reunion Festival, everyone in the village was happy and comfortable. Roasted croquettes, boiled meat, all kinds of aromas wafted everywhere in the village, and children happily ran in and out, holding all kinds of food in their hands.

Many people come to Youyou's house to buy wine, although life is better, but everyone buys loose wine, and it only costs half a catty. My aunt asked my aunt to bring a pot of fried crispy pork, and my grandmother asked her to bring back a bundle of Jiannan spring wine.

August 15 is a big festival, and the younger generations in the village are in vogue to bring food to the elders. This elder includes grandparents, parents, and uncles. There are constantly young people on the street with meat and vegetables, and steamed buns to deliver things.

The four catties of buttocks were made into braised pork by grandma, and the Youyou family had the most sumptuous meal this year. Braised pork, roast chicken, elbows, crispy pork, all meat dishes, and they are all served in pots. If it weren't for the fact that grandma made another sea rice and winter melon soup, it would have been so leisurely that the meat would have been tired to death.

Haohao and Didi didn't eat buns, but stuffed meat into their stomachs. Youyou watched the two of them eat meat and thought, these two should be carnivores, and no matter how much meat they eat, they can digest it.

Didi is only more than two years old, and he eats a belly of meat for dinner, and the next day he has meat as usual. However, the two of them are significantly taller than ordinary people, Didi is as tall as a three-year-old dog, and Hao Hao is the youngest and tallest in the class.