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"Your father and mother are a good person, but it's a pity that this world is ...... Alas......" Zhang Youkang leaned on his cane and walked to Qingling's side, knowing what she was remembering.

Back then, he vaguely had a little impression that it was a rainy day with lightning and thunder, Jianjun came back from the county helper and brought back a person, saying that it was a fellow countryman from his mother-in-law's side, and it was difficult to hurry when the rain was heavy, so he stayed at his house for two nights. Unexpectedly, something happened the next day, and a group of fierce red soldiers poured in from the ferry wharf, found Jianjun's home, and claimed that the people taken in by Jianjun were reactionaries, and they took people away with bundles, and Jianjun was also imprisoned in a cowshed, deprived of food and sleep, and criticized him day and night in shifts. Xu was drenched in the rain and abused, and went to the ...... within a few days

Later, I heard that someone on the Jiang side saw it and reported it, and the whole thing was also caused by the people on the Jiang side. Fortunately, the Revolutionary Committee was fairly fair, and afterwards gave the brigade a clear answer: The arrested reactionaries were indeed fellow villagers from Jianjun's mother-in-law's mother's house.

In this way, the nature is different, and Jianjun can be said to be the other party who took in without knowing it. Therefore, after the death of the two sons, the only resentment of the people in the village (thinking that Jianjun led the trouble into the village) also dissipated, and they had compassion for Yingfang, who lost her father and mother overnight, and would always take care of her more or less.

After that, no matter how turbulent it was outside, the Yanqi Brigade, under the leadership of the secretary and the president, kept its duty, but there was no similar tragedy.

It's just that I didn't expect that the "cowshed" was opened again, and it was because of the Shu family.

"It's good to build an army, build a strong army, just ......" shook their heads with the melon-eating crowd who came to see the excitement.

"He should be locked up for a few days to reflect and reflect! My niece didn't say anything about helping, but she also fell into the well. This kind of relative, I would have broken off my relatives early!"

"It's too late to break it now! Yingfang, if you need your aunt's help, just say!" It was Xiang Er's aunt who spoke, "By the way, don't you say that there is still an apology? What about the ceremony? Don't you just apologize a few words? It's too cheap for him! Secretary! What about the apology?"

As soon as she said to the second aunt, Mrs. Shu jumped up and scolded: "What kind of ceremony?

"No, it's okay to say it's good, no one wants to do it!"

Xiang Rong Xinyuan also planned to mention this matter, but he just looked at the two women's houses, Mrs. Shu and Liu Qiaocui, one cried endlessly, the other woke up, woke up, and some couldn't open their mouths.

"Aunt Shu, I think if this is the case, wouldn't it be a ration in the afternoon? ”

"I agree. Xiang Second Aunt hurriedly said, "But don't pay a pound or two of millet to settle the matter." ”

"Don't you say a few words, Xiang Er, can you pull your daughter-in-law away for a while?" Xiang Rongxin twisted his eyebrows with a headache.

Seeing that the second aunt Xiang who still had something to say was dragged away by the honest and honest second uncle Xiang, Qingling couldn't help laughing.

"Laugh and laugh, laugh at you cheap hooves! Are you proud? It's not enough to put your uncle in the cowshed, but you also have to share our rations and tell you that there is no way!" Mrs. Shu pointed at Qingling and roared.

Qingling smiled for a moment, and said indifferently: "If you want to take other things to apologize, I don't mind." ”

"You ......" Mrs. Shu was so angry that she grabbed the branch at her feet and smashed it at Qingling, which was waved away by Xiang Gang.

"Mind your mouth and hands! I haven't hit a woman, but I don't mind making an exception. ”

Mrs. Shu has always been a bully who is afraid of the soft and the hard, and as soon as Xiang Gang was fierce, she immediately coaxed, glared at Qingling hatefully, and went home stupidly.

Shu Jianqiang was imprisoned in the cowshed, and three meals a day had to be delivered to his family. The consumption of food rations has not decreased, but the number of people earning a share of the work has decreased, and it is still a strong laborer.

It's not that Shu Jianqiang doesn't have to work when he is locked up in the cowshed, but he does free work, which is usually the most tiring, dirty, and unpopular work for members, such as shoveling cow dung behind the cow's buttocks, and then picking it up to the manure pond for fermentation; going door-to-door to scooping manure in the thatched pit of the members' houses (not scooping it for nothing, it was bought by the production team asking the members, and there is also a market for manure in these years, and dung tickets are also implemented in some areas), and those who have night incense buckets should help pour and brush them clean, and push the manure buckets to the manure pond when they are finished - this is called painful work. The fragrance of heaven along the way can make people's noses numb.

Another example is to give a hard state of wasteland, requiring weeds and manpower to plough the land...... In short, it's hard work.

You can't go to bed right away after a day's work, you have to write a review, and you have to write it with emotion and deep thoughts. The next morning, when everyone was still washing and eating at home, he had to sit upright in front of the commune's loudspeaker and read the book of reflection. The content of the recitation must be improved every day, until it is released from the cowshed.

Three meals a day and a change of clothes have to be prepared at home.

In this way, it undoubtedly adds pressure to the family.

Mrs. Shu was worried all the way, and when she got home, she began to make fun of people.

Shu Guigui is the only grandson of the Shu family, the golden grandson!

Shu Caiyun was unlucky, something like this happened at home, she went out without face, and was ridiculed and ridiculed by her peers;

I think it's my cousin's fault, it's not right for my dad to climb over the wall in the middle of the night and sprinkle male yellow powder, but he shouldn't be so careful, what kind of apology, closing the cowshed, it's all a family, why bother to do it so desperately! Now it's okay, my dad has become a "cow ghost snake god", and he has become a cub of a cow ghost and snake god.

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, and when Mrs. Shu was tired of scolding and went to bed to rest, Shu Caiyun slipped out of the house, ran outside Qingling's house, and sobbed through the fence wall and shouted: "Sister Fangfang! Sister Fangfang! Please let my father out! Our family can't live without him...... Woowoo woo ......"

After Qingling and Xiang just returned from the cowshed, they began to tinker with wild honey.

Originally, there was no sun today, and there was a little wind from time to time, so how comfortable it was to exert in the yard, but I was worried that the villagers passing by would see it, so I could only sweat profusely in the house.

Fortunately, it was summer, and the honey did not crystallize, it was just a little sticky.

It doesn't matter, spread the mosquito net cloth on the large wooden basin, and little by little pull out the honey from the honeycomb and put it on the mosquito net cloth.

No matter how sticky things are, they will leak when they encounter holes, not to mention that the holes of mosquito nets are not very dense. The room is still clean, and there is filtered honey in the wooden basin.

Qingling was full of joy when she saw it, squatted on the edge of the basin and said to Xiang Gang: "I soaked mung beans in the morning, and I boiled mung bean soup for a while, and it must be delicious to put some honey on it." ”