The Nanjing Coal Mine is in the southwest of the provincial capital, which belongs to the remote suburbs, and there is only one bus to arrive, and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon when Yang Fan and his son arrived.

The living quarters of the coal mine are all rows of low red brick houses, and the eldest aunt's house is divided into three rooms, all of which have been graded with lime mortar, which is very white, and it is more than a little better than the rural area at that time......

My aunt went back to her parents' house once seven years ago, that is, when my grandmother passed away, and I haven't had a chance to go back until now......

Yang Futang has a total of four brothers and four sisters, the eldest uncle is the largest, followed by the eldest aunt, the third uncle, the third aunt, the fourth aunt, the fourth uncle, the fifth aunt, and Yang Futang is the youngest.

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The eldest aunt loves Yang Fan very much, and after dinner, she told Yang Fan a lot of "ancient scriptures", seemingly for fear that the younger generations will forget the previous history of blood and tears.

The eldest aunt said that in the winter when my father was four years old, several RB devils went to the countryside to sweep, and several villagers around were panicked and ran to a relative's house in the distant mountains to hide...... They were all typical peasants, they had not received any military training, and those clumsy "sneakers" had already been seen by the little devil's sentinels, and the two of them were lying on this side of Gui'er Ridge, and the villager had just stretched out his head before he could see what was going on, and a shot was shot through his left eye, which pierced out behind his ear, and rolled on the ground in pain...... Grandpa was frightened, and saw the two devils screaming and holding a long "gun tail knife" over, and ran back to the direction of the village, the two devils pulled the bolt of the gun "with a bang", surrounded by fields, grandpa felt that he couldn't run away, so he jumped into the deep puddle fifty or sixty meters away from Guierling in a hurry (that is, the pit where Yang Fan and they poured voles to carry water last time), and pulled out the sickle he brought with him to prepare for a fish to die and break the net.............. Alas, poor grandpa, would it be useful? If you had run faster, there might have been a chance of life, after all, the little devil's legs are not as long as his...... At this moment, there was a rapid whistle from Gaoling Village, and the short Luo Quanleg wanted to continue to come up to ask for his grandfather's life, but was forcibly pulled back by the taller one...... Grandpa soaked in the water for more than half an hour and saw that there was no movement before he dared to get up, and carried the villager from Gaoling Village back to Changtang Village for treatment. But my grandfather contracted typhoid fever and died after being bedridden for a few days...... When my father was criticized, some people said that my grandfather was scared to death by the little devil at that time, and that he was cowardly! It is said that this first came from Yang Youxi's mouth.

Yang Fan: I'll fuck**Yang Youxi!I'll fuck**four two!I'll fuck**little devil...... No matter what, Yang Fan will count this blood debt on the head of the little devil!

The eldest aunt said that when my grandmother was there, my father was just expelled and went home, and no one in the village dared to criticize him...... Not long after the grandfather died, a few little devils came down to sweep, this time the grandmother did not go, asked the eldest aunt to carry the four-year-old father and the villagers together, and there were more than a dozen bloody villagers in the village who did not go, and brought the only earthen cannon in the village, which is said to be made by hollowing out the middle of the century-old longan tree. The people carried the earthen cannon to the low wall at the head of the village, adjusted the angle, and camouflaged it with branches, and the grandmother herself held a stick of incense in one hand and a straw sandal in the other, and waited there, and more than a dozen men with all kinds of knives, sticks, forks and hoes lay in ambush in the low wall......

Four or five little devils swaggered again, and last time they came to Changtang Village to burn a few houses and catch a few chickens to roast and eat......

Closer, closer! Grandma could see clearly through the branches, and saw those hideous and obscene faces clearly!

At this time, the grandmother put the incense on the fire door of the cannon, and slapped the incense head down with the straw sandals, "Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the little devils came to face a burst of flying sand and stones, and two people fell on the spot, and the other three were also all hung up, and the two of them who could still stand hurriedly set up the ground and ran back...... At the critical moment, more than a dozen villagers who were ambushed under the low wall stood up and wanted to charge, but their legs were weak, and they couldn't get past the low wall....... It seems that the usual talk of blood is not the same thing as the performance on the battlefield at critical moments!

Yang Fan couldn't wait to travel to that time and space immediately, holding the crossbow that Old Man Xu had made for him in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Little devil, this is the home where our ancestors have lived for generations, since you have come to invade, don't think about going back!"

Then shoot the crossbow arrows into the hearts of the five devils with precision!

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