Chapter 3: Memories of Past Lives

In my previous life, I also came from the countryside, and when I was in the eighties, the agricultural tax was very high, and the grain collected every year was taxed, and it was a problem for the whole family to be fed.

At that time, Yuan Longping had not yet developed hybrid rice.

The state has not even universalized compulsory education, so in order to provide for us to study, we have to sell our food rations. But my tuition fee per semester is more than 500, and two is more than 1,000.

A thousand yuan in the countryside for more than eight years can definitely be said to be a huge amount of money.

At that time, the big buns were only two cents, the snacks sold in the school were only five cents a piece, the old popsicle was a dime, and the ice cream with pure milk and red dates was only five cents. It's like now it's ten or twenty pieces a piece, and then the taste is still average. Inflation, soaring prices, we ordinary people really can't afford to be sad!

My parents went out after my 10th birthday, when my sister was only 5 years old. Saying that I was old enough to take care of myself, I took my sister away. Since then, he hasn't been home much, saying he wants to save money.

I went to spend the Spring Festival with my grandparents, and they didn't like me either, and the idea of patriarchy in rural areas was particularly heavy. My parents had to take my grandparents over and take care of me for two years. I boarded in junior high school and went to my uncle's house on weekends to get living expenses.

In this way, I grew up slowly, because no one cared about it, and my academic performance was average. But the key exams are quite good, and I successfully passed the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination.

The teachers all said that I was smart, but no one could control me, and there was no place to complain.

Boarding in junior high school, the living expenses at that time were five yuan a week and two catties of food stamps. Steamed bread is four cents a piece, two steamed bread in the morning and a cup of soy milk, I usually don't drink soy milk, save a dollar to buy some necessities or snacks.

At noon and in the evening, I went to the cafeteria to eat two or two meals, and the food I brought from home was a week's food.

Of course, in those days, the dishes brought every week could not be big fish and meat. Every household in the countryside will make dried pickles, squeezed rice noodles, and dried radish, and bring a can when I go to school on Friday, no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, it is the same jar of vegetables.

If I have a good family condition and love my children, I will deliver food from the school gate every Wednesday, which was a luxury for me at that time.

After finishing junior high school and high school, I wanted to go far in college, picked a university in Nanni, and then worked all the way to this day.

In the middle, my father was paralyzed twice due to necrosis of the femoral head due to heavy work and poor working conditions, and my mother also had a serious illness. My sister had also come back from her parents, but I was ready to go to university in Nanni. I was seventeen years old and borrowed money to go to college. At the beginning of my freshman year, I worked and studied part-time, earning tuition fees, living expenses, and debts owed by my parents for medical treatment.

In 2010, I graduated from university, and with my own efforts, I worked hard for five years in Nanni, a second-tier city, and owned my own house, although it was only a small nest of 80 square meters, but it brought me a great sense of security.

I received a call from the decoration master early this morning, saying that the house has completed the final decoration process and is waiting for acceptance. Before six o'clock, I hurriedly got up to see the new house. The smooth floors and the smell of paint that haven't dried out make me feel very comfortable. I finally have my own home and start my own life.

Sending off the masters, rolling up their sleeves and starting to clean, this is how the sad thing happened.

I was so excited in the morning that I rushed over without breakfast, and I was busy all the way until three o'clock in the afternoon. I have low blood sugar, wiped the dust off the corner of the TV wall, got up to wash the rag, dizzy, fell to the ground as soon as my eyes were dark, and hit my head on the wooden cabinet where the set-top box was placed.

Then the man woke up, but came here.