Isn't this a reversal of black and white? shameless!

Qi Shufang was dumbfounded,

During the time when Lao Zhou was hospitalized, he said some things to He Jianguo, which mentioned this incident.

Lao Zhou has reached his old age, and he has insight into the world, except for people who value love and righteousness, many people are driven by interests, and they don't care about any grievances or grievances at all, and there are many people who recognize thieves as fathers, although Zhou Lingyun is not this kind of person, but he still doesn't want to embarrass Zhou Lingyun, so he doesn't require Zhou Lingyun to follow his dislike of Zhou Shishao.

"I don't recognize him, he doesn't recognize me the same, who made me a boy!" Zhou Lingyun looked cold.

The young face was dark from training and cold from anger.

He got the mentality that Zhou Shishao urgently needed his children and grandchildren to inherit the family business, "He recognizes me, and he will let him; he gives me the family property, and I accept it; he uses his connections to help me, and I will not refuse." But if you want me to recognize him, no way! He hasn't raised me for a day. No one can erase the past with a word of repentance after doing something wrong, not to mention that he has not repented at all and is still deceiving me with lies. That woman quarreled with him, and didn't want him to find the children and grandchildren left by his original wife, but I didn't like her!"

Zhou Shishao has reached this age, and all Miao Hui can hope for is family property.

Although there is a shortage of materials now, most people's savings are not much, and they often support a family with a person's salary, but Zhou Shishao has been an official after all, his level is not low, and he can save some money, and outsiders don't know if he has relied on his background and vision to get some good things for decades, he took away all the property of the Zhou family at the beginning, and Miao Hui was definitely not nothing when he hooked up with him, so that Miao Hui could quarrel with him, then the family property left to future generations was not a small amount.

Zhou Shishao is ruthless and unrighteous, and that woman is not innocent, don't want to be satisfied in her later years.

Grandpa didn't like him, and he wouldn't recognize him.

Zhou Lingyun's eyes were full of fierce light.

He has no memory of his father and grandmother, saying that of course there is no affection, and his mother, who occasionally comes to visit him, has another family, and puts most of his energy on his new home, and his care for himself is extremely limited, and the only one who truly loves him is his grandfather.

From a very young age, he knew that he was his grandfather's nephew and not an orphan of unknown origin.

He knew that his father died early and his mother remarried, but he did not know that his grandmother and father had been abandoned by his grandfather, and he always thought that his grandfather was no longer alive like his grandmother. Zhou Shishao appeared in front of him and told him the story, he was half-convinced at the beginning, half-believed because his name, place of origin, etc. matched, and half-suspicious because he was not so naïve and believed the words of a stranger.

He wanted to go home and ask his grandfather, but the training was very hard and the task was very heavy, he didn't have the opportunity to get family leave, and it was Zhou Shishao who personally came forward to make today's trip.

Let's just say how he can let himself come back with confidence, it is estimated that he already knew that his grandfather died.

Grandpa died for a year, and he didn't know any news, Zhou Lingyun's heart was like a knife, and he felt guilty.

The son wants to raise but does not wait!

Grandpa had remitted a sum of money to himself a year ago and sent a letter, in which he said that he would not have time to write letters in the future, and that he would send some things to He Jianguo, and that the list matched the contents of the tin box.

Zhou Lingyun held the heavy iron box, tears flowing.

"The deceased is gone, mourning. He Jianguo sighed and said.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but Zhou Lingyun's tears can't be wiped off, hugging the tin box, and bowing deeply to the two, "Please tell me the address of my grandfather's cemetery!" He asked his neighbors and old friends of Lao Zhou, but because they didn't attend Lao Zhou's funeral, they didn't know, and only told him that He Jianguo and his wife did the funeral.

"I'll take you. ”

He Jianguo led the way, and Zhou Lingyun knelt for a long time.

After worshipping Lao Zhou, Zhou Lingyun left, anyway, their house was sold to someone else early, that is, the other party allowed his ancestors and grandchildren to live in two side houses, and the things behind Lao Zhou were placed here by He Jianguo, and He Jianguo handed them over to him.

He said in front of He Jianguo and Qi Shufang that he didn't recognize Zhou Shishao, so he really didn't recognize it.

However, his indifference to Zhou Shishao could not hide the fact that he was Zhou Shishao's grandson, no matter what his attitude was, Zhou Shishao didn't care, all the family property in his hand was sent to him, and he used his only remaining connections to help him pave the way, not caring about the dissatisfaction of his wife and daughter, but he didn't know that Zhou Lingyun turned around and used the money to help the poor.

These are what happened later, and only Zhou Lingyun himself knows, He Jianguo and Qi Shufang don't know, they fulfill Lao Zhou's last wish, and they no longer put their minds on Zhou Lingyun.

As the Spring Festival approaches, the weather is getting colder and colder.

Before you know it, a year has passed.

Qi Shufang, who was walking on the way home, exhaled a ball of white gas from her mouth, patted the certificate in her shoulder bag, she has gained a lot in the past year, and she has won several honors without exception.

It's been 74 years, and there are still more than two years before the end of the catastrophe, and more than three years before the college entrance examination.

It's fast, and hope is right in front of you.

After surviving the past few years, it will get better as soon as the time goes faster, Qi Shufang thought to herself, and glanced at the large and small layers of newspapers on the wall that were rolled up by the cold wind because they were not sticked, she didn't see it, and when she saw the crowd parading past her, because she was powerless to change, she could only selfishly act that she didn't see it.

Compared with Shanghai and the capital, the atmosphere of Gupeng City is much better, and it has not reached the point of being noisy.

How to say it, the capital is the center of politics, and the activities began from there, and the tragic and bloody August took place in the capital, and then radiated to all places, while Shanghai is the economic center, and the activities are vigorous and vigorous compared to other places.

Compared with previous years, the next two years from 70 years to 70 years were actually a little quieter, because as mentioned above, most of the intellectual youth went to the mountains and the countryside to receive re-education from the poor and middle peasants, and there was not as much fanatical red in the cities as in the first few years. Protect. The soldiers criticized this and that. In Qi Shufang's view, this is just the calm before the storm.

From the second half of last year to the official launch in January this year, a new round of wind and rain swept across the land of China, and the neighbors gradually reduced the number of visits.

Whether the ingredients are good or not is really important.

He Jianguo and Qi Shufang, who were born in poor peasants, have a smooth work, as long as they are like everyone else and do not engage in a capitalist lifestyle. Chen Ning was not so lucky, and the job he finally found was lost because his grandparents and grandmother were pulled out in batches. Not only that, after the approval, along with him, the family of four was sent to the farm to participate in labor reform, and even the only remaining house was confiscated.

At this moment, Qi Shufang's thoughts were interrupted by Ye Cuicui, "Shufang!"

Qi Shufang looked up and saw the bamboo basket that Ye Cuicui was carrying in the crook of her arm, looked at the direction she was walking, and couldn't help but have a smile on her face, "I went to the grocery store and came back, how is the supply for this year's Spring Festival?" Is it the same as last year?"

"Don't mention it!"

"What's wrong?" Qi Shufang was puzzled.

"Don't mention the New Year's goods, there hasn't been an announcement until now!

Qi Shufang was not at home for a few days, and it was almost the Spring Festival when she came back, so she didn't know about these things, so she hurriedly asked the reason.

"The number of supplies in the non-staple food book was already less than half of that of the previous quarter, and there was only half a catty of eggs and two taels of meat per person per month. As a result, the grocery stores were unable to supply half of the food! Within an hour, a salesman came out to sign a sign saying that the food was sold out. In the past, the quota was high, although it was also sold out, and many people couldn't buy it, but they could buy two of the three things, and now most people can buy the same. You see, the usual quota is like this, and the New Year's goods can be imagined. ”

Qi Shufang was surprised: "So little?"

"I stood on the side of the grocery store and looked at it, and the number of groceries shipped in was at least two-thirds less than before. "There are no poultry meat and eggs in the grocery stores, and the supply of non-staple food books, which has been reduced by half, is a dead letter.

Ye Cuicui paused and said unhappily: "Actually, the poultry meat and eggs collected by our Gupeng City this year are not much less than in previous years, but other places have vigorously carried out activities, and they are not concentrating on breeding, and the number of poultry meat and eggs is reduced, so half of what belongs to us is sold to Shanghai." ”

Is this the reason?

Qi Shufang remembered the last time she went back to her hometown, Wang Chunling complained that this year's tasks were twice as many as last year's, and the remaining rice and wheat after handing over the public grain were also purchased by the state, and there was not much left, and everyone had no choice but to keep some fine grain for the New Year.

Ye Cuicui was still complaining in a whisper, "If you want to support national construction, you must first ensure Shanghai's needs." ”

Qi Shufang was speechless.

Shanghai is the economic center, and its status is far above other cities except the capital, although Gupeng City is a five-category area, in fact, it has been thrown off by Shanghai I don't know how many streets.

After breaking up with Ye Cuicui, the first thing Qi Shufang did when she returned home was to ask He Jianguo, and as a result, He Jianguo showed her a little thing that she had finally snapped up in her hands, which was indeed pitiful, not enough to eat seven pounds, and the day before Chinese New Year's Eve, there was a supply of one pound of white noodles and two taels of oil.

This has never happened in recent years.

Every household is depressed because of the drastic reduction in the supply of non-staple food, the New Year is tasteless, and the children's enthusiasm is much less, like frosted eggplants, and they are weak to speak.

He Jianguo and Qi Shufang were not among them, and Qi Shufang was extremely glad that she went to hunt some prey in the autumn and winter to come back to improve her life.

Glancing at He Jianguo, who was making dumplings, Qi Shufang snorted lightly: "At the beginning, you didn't let me go alone, you had to accompany me, now you know that Baxi Mountain is a treasure house, right?

"Yes, yes, our seven-pound mother is the smartest, the seven-pound mother is the most capable, and the seven-pound father is wiped out with his mother. ”

Hearing his father mention his name, Qijin raised his head, stared at his round eyes, looked at it for a while, and saw that his parents didn't look at him, he pouted, threw the plasticine in his hand to the small table, and ran to Qi Shufang's legs, hugging her, "Mom, I want to eat meat!"

"Okay, well, eat meat in a while. ”

Seven catties of teeth have already grown together, and they can chew most of the food on their own and eat like adults.

The dumplings wrapped by He Jianguo have thin skins and big fillings, and they ate several of them in one go.

There are poultry meat and eggs sent from the hometown, behind closed doors, they have the same Spring Festival as usual, the wind and rain outside, they dare not show their wealth, teach seven catties every day, if someone asks him what to eat, they all answer that they eat steamed buns. Moreover, the whole family wore old clothes and did not make a new one.

They haven't made new clothes for a long time, Qi Shufang has a new clothes or railway clothes, long-sleeved shirts and pants, hats, and in autumn and winter, they issued a dark blue camel hair coat, but the conductor didn't.

Just after the deserted Spring Festival, Qi Shufang found out that she was pregnant for a month.

He Jianguo was ecstatic, carefully carrying Qi Shufang home, holding seven catties with the other hand, "Seven catties, don't pounce on your mother, your mother is going to give you a little brother or little sister." ”

"Little sister!" Qijin's eyes lit up, and he looked up, "A little sister like Aunt Katsuo's family!"

"You want a little sister?"

Qi Shufang looked down at her son and smiled, and touched his head.

"Little sister, little sister!"

In the shouts of seven catties, the three of them walked to the door of the house with a smile, but they saw Ma Junli squatting next to the nest at the door of his house, wearing black cotton pants and a black cotton jacket that exposed cotton because it was not patched, no clothes and pants covering cotton clothes, and an old bedding and grain bag tied with hemp rope at his feet, which looked very desolate in the cold wind.

"Junli, what are you doing here?" He Jianguo shouted.

"Brother Jianguo, sister-in-law Shufang. Ma Junli heard their voices, quickly stood up, and scratched his head embarrassedly, "I...... I'm probably going to bother you guys for a few days. ”

He Jianguo opened the door and asked him to follow up.

Qi Shufang asked the reason, and he said in a sullen voice: "I can't stay in the production team anymore, my classmates have given me a place to recruit workers, only recruiting secondary school students, not limited to urban and rural household registration, but the composition is good." I wanted to try, and if I was hired, I would move to the dormitory where I worked, and if I didn't get hired, I would dig a river and build an embankment. ”