You are...... Called, called, Bai Hongyu never said Li Yunfeng's name, choking Mao Eighteen enough.

Li Yunfeng laughed and said, Li Daqi.

Bai Hongyu finally took a long breath and said, yes, it's called Li Daqi.

Mao 18 scratched his head on the side and looked at Li Yunfeng, a little confused.

Li Yunfeng explained that I was stubborn back then, and the nine cows couldn't be pulled back, so everyone gave me this nickname.

Mao Eighteen and An Yi laughed and didn't say anything. Bai Hongyu said with great interest, do you know why he was given such a nickname in the first place.

Mao Eighteen An Yi shook his head and said he didn't know.

Bai Hongyu said that when he first came to our village, he was not thin, and everyone took pity on him, gave him a lighter job, and let him herd cattle, but he said that he would not do anything. At that time, everyone privately said that he was stubborn.

That year, there was a great drought and the crops were not harvested, but in order to complete the goal, I bragged to the above, saying that the yield of corn per mu was 2,000 catties, and our commune had reached the level of moderate prosperity.

And he cursed, and when he saw the official, he said, "Sooner or later, you will kill the common people if you do this."

As a result, when the public grain was handed over in the autumn, there was no grain to be handed over, and the cadres of the commune were in a hurry, so he wrote a letter to the leaders above to report the situation.

Because of his identity, his letter was censored halfway and intercepted.

The cadres of the Commune criticized him and made him admit his mistakes.

But he just wouldn't bow his head, saying, "I'm not wrong, let me admit something."

Someone began to beat him, using a whip to herd cattle, and it was not a joke to hit him, what is called skin and flesh, and a whip went down a hole, but he gritted his teeth and stood up, just refusing to bow his head.

Later, because of his injuries, he was sent to the hospital, where he wrote a letter to the leaders above, and a nurse passed it out, and the leaders above knew the real situation, and exempted us from the public grain here, and allocated a lot of relief food, so that the local people would not starve to death.

Since then, his nickname has been called, of course, this nickname does not have any derogatory connotations, it is a kind of reverence for him, thank him for speaking to everyone.

Li Yunfeng listened to Bai Hongyu tell the story of the year, and he seemed to have returned to the days of decades ago, and said with emotion, the past is like smoke, and in a blink of an eye, we have all become old men.

Mao 18 looked at the sun fixed on his head and said, let's find a place to rest first, and you two old friends can have a good chat together.

The white red fish said, let's go, go to my house. Today, he is not allowed to go anywhere.

Li Yunfeng smiled and said, Okay, I'll follow you.

After the two left, Mao 18 and An Yi went to Sun Bay.

On the way, Mao Shibai asked An Yi how he arranged Li Yunfeng's itinerary.

An Yi said, we can hunt and fish here, I think he should like it.

Mao 18 said that the real CS is also finished, I guess he can like it too.

An Yi said that it had already been over, and there were many people who came, and it was very enjoyable to play.

Mao 18 said, I'll ask after a while to see what he wants to play today.

The two of them have come to the mountain while talking, and the Gesang flowers next to Sun Bay are blooming, and from a distance, it is simply a sea of flowers.

Among the flowers, Mao 18 saw a chair with a woman sitting on it, wearing a yellow skirt, which was very obvious in the middle of the flowers.

The woman was very quiet, sitting motionless, quietly looking at the scenery in the distance.

Mao 18 asked, isn't that Sister Hong, how is she now.

An Yi sighed and said, I didn't see well, I sat there all the time, sat from morning to sunset, and didn't speak.

Mao 18 came behind Sister Hong and called softly, Sister Hong.

You're here, Sister Hong actually spoke.

An Yi was a little surprised.

Mao Shibai looked at An Yi, and that meant to ask Didn't you say that Sister Hong didn't react.

An Yi shook his head helplessly and shook his shoulder.

Mao 18 turned to the opposite side of Sister Hong and said, Sister Hong, the weather is cold, you must pay attention to your body.

Sister Hong smiled shallowly and said, I'm fine.

Sister Hong has actually been well for a long time, but she feels uncomfortable.

Life has always been bitter for her as a woman.

When she was six years old, she didn't have a mother, and from then on, she took on all the things that her mother should do.

At that time, she was very short, perhaps because of chronic malnutrition.

But in order to feel sorry for her father, she gave her father as much delicious food as possible.

The pot at home was fine, and she could barely show her head when she stood up straight.

I remember once putting corn tortillas in the pot, she squatted on the pot table, maybe because she got up too early in the morning, and fell into the pot in a daze, but fortunately, the water in the pot was not too hot, and when she struggled out of it, her whole body was wet.

Her father ran out of the room, hugged her and cried.

It didn't take long for the father to get a woman back from out of town. The father originally thought that his daughter would never have to suffer again, but how did he know that Sister Hong's life had become even more gloomy.

His father worked in a quarry, and he was away from home all day long, and he had no idea what was going on at home.

The stepmother brought over a younger brother, and the boy was just as hateful as her mother.

When their father was at home, both of them were very good to Sister Hong, but once her father left, she changed in an instant.

The stepmother let her do all the work and didn't give her enough to eat.

At that time, Sister Hong felt that everything in this world was delicious.

She also thought about suing her father, but seeing her father's smiling face, Sister Hong swallowed back what she wanted to say.

When he was sixteen years old, his father died, and he was killed when he was firing a cannon in a quarry.

Sister Hong threw herself on her father's corpse and cried to death, knowing that her only relative was gone.

The father's death was exchanged for a compensation of 10,000 yuan, but after the money was in hand, he continued to disappear with his younger brother.

Sister Hong looked at the dilapidated house, her father's spiritual position, she cried all night, and then left.

Life has become sour and hard to swallow, hunger, ridicule, thanks to make her strong.

Since Sister Hong exchanged two baked cakes for the first time with a woman, she has thoroughly understood the benefits of being a woman.

The days passed like this, day by day, and it was a blur.

During this time, after Sister Hong came to her senses, she has been thinking about a question.

People have a past life, and there is no cause and effect.