At this time, the "white-haired grandmother" was already in the original eleventh team in the previous life, only to see the rumored boiling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turned out that Lamei instructed the people to turn off the door lights and the electric lights in the courtyard and house, and the people did so.

In her opinion, it was dark under the gate, and the courtyard was silent, convinced that people were only listening, so she boldly flashed out of the space passage and took the food.

But she didn't know that there are two sides to everything. Driven by curiosity, a few bold men hid themselves in the shed closest to the gate, and one of them hid directly behind the loofah seedlings in front of the shadow wall. The whole process of Lamei taking grain was seen by them.

Since Lamei took the grain bag with her hand, it seemed to them that she only flashed under the gate, and the food was gone, and because it was dark, they did not see the appearance clearly, and they did not see the pocket.

Since it was not one person who peeked, everyone had a pair of witnesses, which was basically the same. So, a slender and tall white-haired grandmother wearing white clothes and a white bun was confirmed and spread.

When people saw that their pockets were back and they had received notes, some people recognized the handwriting of their ancestors, and they believed it and were so happy that they thanked the white-haired grandmother from the bottom of their hearts for doing a great deed.

Those who did not give it the night before, seeing that those who gave it received a receipt from their ancestors, they also believed it, and in the evening, they also put it in a half pocket under the gate.

The most surprising thing was Wang Changfeng, because the receipt he received was actually written with his name.

I am familiar with my own handwriting, and I write it myself.

Wang Changfeng fell into a five-mile fog, and he couldn't figure out what was going on!

In the midst of doubt, some people came looking for the receipt slip, and shouted when they entered the door: "Grandpa Feng (Uncle Feng), the ghostwriter on the receipt of my family is you, tell me what is going on!"

Wang Changfeng: "I'm also wondering if my family's receipt is my own name. ”

Everyone has a pair of certificates, the handwriting is exactly the same, and the paper on which the writing is written is also the same old black paper. And two of them are also signed with the date: 1959/x/x.

"It's strange, how can it be my autograph?" Wang Changfeng was surprised and couldn't say why.

"How old are you in five or nine?" asked a young man.

Wang Changfeng: "Do the math, I am seventy-three this year, minus fifty years, twenty-three years old." ”

Little Youth: "What were you doing then?"

Wang Changfeng: "What can you do at that time? Live a collective life, eat in the canteen, and the production team arranges labor, and you can do whatever you are told to do." If you want to go out, there is no valid reason, and the team does not ask for leave. ”

"Don't go out to work, like young people nowadays, go out to work to earn money?" asked a middle-aged man.

Wang Changfeng: "Go out to work? The situation is the same in the whole country, they all live a collective life, and the labor is distributed by the production team, where do you go to work?"

Middle-aged man: "If you don't work, where will you get the money?"

Wang Changfeng: "At that time, people had no money, and everything was supplied by the team. The family's pocket money is to feed a few hens to lay eggs, or the women weave homespun cloth and sell it for pocket money. There is no such thing as working to earn money.

"You are so happy. A young man who had just lost his job said enviously: "At least you don't have to worry about finding a job, and you don't have to earn money to support yourself and your family." The family can still be together. ”

Wang Changfeng: "You really live in a honey pot, and you don't know what sweetness is." At that time, people really didn't have to use their own brains, they didn't have to worry about everything, even how to plant the land and how to do farm work, they all listened to the captain alone.

But the intestines were idle for most of the time, and there was no time to eat. As the white-haired grandmother said, many people were starved to death when they were trapped in hunger, especially during the three years of hardship. ”

Little Youth: "So, what the white-haired grandmother said is the truth?"

Wang Changfeng: "It's a fact. That's true. ”

Little Youth: "In this way, we are rightly giving food, we are helping the people at that time, so that they will be less hungry!"

"A ball to you!" The middle-aged man shuddered at the young man: "That's all in the past, can history repeat itself? Take Uncle Changfeng as an example, he himself gave himself the past food to eat, can he eat it in his mouth? Besides, who has raised money for people in history?"

Young man: "However, the white-haired grandmother does have it, and she is not alone. ”

Wang Changfeng: "I also thought about this matter all night, obedient, as if we lived in two different spaces at the same time with people in the past 50s, and this white-haired grandmother could travel back and forth between the two spaces.

"She wants to get our food here into that space, so that people living in another space can have enough to eat. Hey, Guiyong, how old are you in five or nine years, what do you think?"

Wang Guiyong scratched his scalp: "I was just seven years old at the time, so I don't remember it very clearly. But remember to eat in the cafeteria and go hungry. I remember that my brother starved to death during this year. My father's death was also associated with starvation.

"Your analysis, I also think that's the case, really like you said, we live in different spaces with our ancestors, and our food can be delivered to them, and we can count it as a good deed for ourselves and our families. ”

"I understand what you say," said the young man, "and now there is a kind of time-traveling novel that is popular on the Internet, where a person can travel from this time and space to any time and space.

"Is this white-haired grandmother just a time-traveler? She has great powers, from our era to 1959. Seeing the difficulties of life there, he wanted us to help the people of that world.

"Among them are our parents and ancestors, and the older ones are also themselves, just like Grandpa Feng, who gave himself food in another time and space, and received his own autograph. The people of that plane, who received the food we donated, would be less hungry!"

Wang Changfeng: "Your kid's imagination is rich enough. However, as you can imagine, we really reached out and gave more food to the people of that plane to help them through the most difficult period of the three years. ”

Young man: "Grandpa Feng, don't talk about them, you are among them." You are yourself giving yourself the food for your past. ”

Wang Changfeng: "Even if it is, who let me still live in the world and catch up with someone to cross." I really regret that I only gave forty pounds last night, and I know this, so I will give more. ”

Middle-aged man: "If that's the case, we can't afford it." We are a farmer, eating and chewing, and then we can afford a big family in the fifties, which is really enough!"

Wang Changfeng: "Do your best, if you can help someone, you can't make a personal life for the sake of your ancestors." ”

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