Chapter 3 Memories II
In 1966, Ye Wenlian was already a young man of sixteen or seventeen, Ye Qian was also about to reach the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and it was also that year that the vigorous ********** began, and with the slogan of defeating all bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods sounded all over the country, Ye Qian's fate also came to an end. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Because Ye Qian's ancestors were big landowners, he was imprisoned in the cowshed, and was dragged to the street every day with a sign to parade and beaten, and the people at that time were crazy and lost their minds, no matter whether you are a good person or not, how much credit you have made, as long as the "ingredients" are not good, you are a bad person, and you are the enemy of the people. Say that your father is a traitor and a traitor, and tell him all about his crimes! At this time, Ye Qian's face was already bruised, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and the white shirt on his chest was already stained with blood, but his resolute eyes did not change, his eyes were staring at the front, and he said word by word: "My father is not a traitor, not a traitor, he is a good person!" The young general saw that Ye Qian was dead and alive and did not let go, so he stopped talking nonsense, and said fiercely: "Beat, fight to death, see if he still has a hard mouth!" The rest of the young generals were still soft after hearing this, and their fists rained down on Ye Qian.
Ye Qian was knocked to the ground, but he still didn't say a word, his eyes stared at the front, because in the crowd not far in front of him, there was a woman in her forties and a young man, the woman had already burst into tears, and the young man next to him was her son, the same age as the young general who was present at the time, it was Ye Wenlian, Ye Qian's son, his face was full of humiliation and anger, his fists were clenched, Ye Qian looked at his wife and son, felt extremely angry, and thought to himself, "What the hell am I wrong, Why did I end up like this with all my heart to serve the country, the Japanese devils couldn't beat me, I didn't expect to be beaten to death by a group of you boys who didn't have all the hair. ”
Slowly Ye Qian's vision became blurred, and finally he couldn't support it and fainted, Ye Qian's wife saw her husband fainting, and wanted to step forward to stop them from continuing, but was stopped by the Red Guard general who maintained order next to him, those people were tired, panting and looking at Ye Qian on the ground, the one who took the lead saw Ye Qian faint and said: "This is the end of going against the people, go, next." After speaking, he spat and continued to criticize the next person like Ye Qian.
It was dark, those "prisoners" who were shackled were put in the cowshed, Ye Qian was still in a coma, this kind of "criticism" lasted like this for almost two months, some people couldn't stand the beating and died, but Ye Qian was stunned and persevered, but a fire in the cowshed took his life.
When Ye Qian's wife heard the bad news, she was not very sad, because it was also a relief for Ye Qian, and then Ye Qian's wife heard others say that on the day of the fire, a colored light shot down from the sky, illuminating Ye Qian's whole body, and then Ye Qian's body caught up on its own, yes, that's right, it was spontaneous combustion, and then the cowshed was on fire, and the people inside were frightened, and the people who came to put out the fire found that except for Ye Qian, who was spontaneously combusted, there was a pair of charred skeletons left, and the other people and animals in the cowshed were fine, This scene can't help but make people shudder, but this matter is also a rumor, not many people believe it, after all, the atmosphere at that time was to break feudal superstition, so where are so many cows, ghosts, snakes and gods.
After Ye Qian's wife was busy with his posthumous affairs, he took Ye Wenlian to leave his hometown and came to this remote Longhang Village, due to overwork and illness, Ye Qian's wife also died two years later, leaving Ye Wenlian alone, and then later, because Ye Wenlian was alone, although he was young but very poor, he relied on hunting in the mountains, and slowly accumulated some savings, and he married Zhang Fenghua, who was also a refugee, and had Ye Xiaohu in his thirties.
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