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The night passed......

At 8:10 the next morning, Shen Bing and Ye Yu both had a good sleep and woke up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

By this time they had reached the roof of the hotel.

"It's April 13, 1961, at 8:10 a.m." Ye Yu looked at the light screen and said.

"Song Meizhu was raped by her father Song Jianq, at 22 o'clock in the evening on April 14."

"We still have a day and a half to observe the primordial world line during this time."

"Then we'll go to Song Jian now?" Shen Bing asked.

"Wait a minute, let's go back to an hour ago, reset the worldline, avoid any interference, and observe the original worldline." Ye Yu said.

After all, Shen Bing's previous interference had achieved its purpose, and there was no need to keep the previous interference at this time, but it should be reset back to the original world line to prevent any unexpected variables from happening.

So after a burst of black and white light, Ye Yu and Shen Bing had already returned to an hour ago.

It was April 13, 1961, at 7:10 a.m.

"Okay, let's go to Song Jian next."

"Song Jian is in that small mountain village at this time, and the location is relatively fixed."

"Through the information revealed by the causal fragment of Li Shuangqiang's life before, we already have a rough idea of the location of that small mountain village, which is in a ravine in the hinterland of southwest China."

"Although we know the approximate location and the name of the village, it is not easy to find a remote village in such a deep mountain and old forest, so let's hit the road now."

"Can you fly slower?" As soon as he heard that he was about to fly again, Shen Bing's face turned pale all of a sudden.

"I'll take you to fly, you're still too slow? I don't have that much time now, don't worry, I'll try to fly as slow as I can. Besides, you've been taken by me to fly several times, so you should get used to it. ”

After speaking, Ye Yu grabbed Shen Bing, and then directly rose into the sky, and soon turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky......

……

In the southwestern hinterland of China, it is a continuous mountain.

In the mountains, there are many small villages, most of which are very isolated and have little contact with the outside world. However, the war that lasted for half a year also made this place outside the world poisoned by the war.

In the case of a shortage of soldiers, when the war was at its most intense, many young and middle-aged people in the depths of these mountains also joined the army voluntarily or forcedly.

Later, the war ended, and more than ten years have passed, but the damage caused by the war is far from disappearing.

As those who survived the war returned to their villages, the wounds of the war continued to grow.

The village of Zabu, located in the hinterland of southwest China, is one of them.

And this is also the goal of Ye Yu and Shen Bing......

At 15:17 p.m. on April 13, Ye Yu and Shen Bing finally found this small mountain village between the endless mountains and mountains.

The small mountain village is not big, and there are not many people, and it seems that there are only about 100 households.

Then Ye Yu and Shen Bing easily found Song Meizhu, who was only 14 years old, in the field.

This is mainly because Song Meizhu, a thin little girl, works alone in the fields, which is too eye-catching.

On the surrounding dozen acres of fields, there are all big men, only in the acres of fields where Song Meizhu is, there is only a little girl, so it is particularly eye-catching.

Ye Yu and Shen Bing just came to the sky above the small village, and not long after looking for it, they saw Song Meizhu directly.

Then Ye Yu first quietly came to Song Meizhu, and after placing the implantable bugging device on Song Meizhu, he and Song Meizhu casually found a hill and began to carefully observe this section of the primordial world line.

Song Meizhu in the light screen was already sweating profusely at this time, and it was the end of spring at this time, and the temperature had warmed up, which was slightly hot. Song Meizhu went out to work early in the morning, and she hasn't stopped until now.

After all, it is still a little difficult for such a small girl to manage such a large field.

Moreover, the end of spring is the sowing season, and it is also the busiest season for farm work, which makes Song Meizhu even busier, even if the surrounding villagers occasionally come over to help, it is still to no avail.

But even though she was so tired that she was about to lie down, the little girl still regarded this as the happiest thing, and meticulously worked hard to plant the seedlings into the paddy field.

For Song Meizhu, such a thing, although it is hard, is much happier than what she experienced at night.

Therefore, such a hard farm work, for Song Meizhu, is already a charity-like enjoyment.

As the sun set, Song Meizhu, who was originally very dedicated to her work, felt heavier and heavier on her thin shoulders as the sun set.

It was as if the sun, with its suffocating weight, had fallen on her shoulders.

When the sunset completely set and the night fell, Song Meizhu couldn't help but tremble all over.

She was terrified, terrified of the coming night.

She didn't want to go home, but at the thought of going back late and possibly suffering even more pain, she tried to muster up the courage to walk back to the home she never wanted to go back to for the rest of her life.

After returning home, Song Meizhu immediately chopped wood, lit a fire, and cooked.

Everything in the family seems to be very depressed, although it is not a family with four walls, but it is almost the same. Because most of the things that are worth a little money are used by her father to buy wine and drink.

With a sigh in her heart, Song Meizhu came to the kitchen, opened the rice jar, and looked at the rice jar that had bottomed out, Song Meizhu was worried again, which relative's house she was going to in a few days to ask for some rice grain.

Scooping out the only remaining bit of rice, Song Meizhu skillfully washed the rice and put it in the pot to boil. Then he took the fresh vegetables he had picked from the mountains in the morning and began to fry them in front of the cauldron.

After a while, the fragrant rice and vegetables were made.

After cooking the meal, Song Meizhu just sat quietly at the table, she didn't dare to use the chopsticks to eat first, even if her stomach was already hungry because she had done a day of farm work, she could only endure it.

Because she couldn't get her father to find any reason to abuse and beat her, she clearly remembered one time because she was so hungry that her father didn't come back until eight or nine o'clock, she couldn't help but eat some food herself.

However, she had barely finished her halfway through the meal when her father returned. After coming back, he saw that Song Meizhu had eaten first, and Song Jian did not have any guilt for returning late, but angrily kicked Song Meizhu directly to the ground, and then there was a beating.

With such a painful lesson, Song Meizhu didn't dare to eat alone first.

Therefore, Song Meizhu sat quietly at the table and waited quietly for her father to come home.

(Two chapters are done today!)

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