27. The eighteenth year of the Republic of China was a catastrophe

By October, it was exceptionally dry, the trees were leafless, and the smell of burnt was in the air. In November, the more emptiness, the north wind howled, and the remnant sun was like blood. All of a sudden, people were in trouble, and their clothes were worn out, like a flag on their backs. However, I still have to go out, continue to find food hard, and come back with firewood and grass. But there was not much wood or grass, and the trees were charred black like iron, piercing the sky. However, how to eat? Common sense doesn't work. According to common sense, if you eat starch, you have to dip the bark in water and pull it off after a few days. But when the bark is all dried up and turned into wood, how can it be pulled out? What's more, there is still a lack of water, and people can't wait any longer, so they have to eat it immediately. The main thing is to eat bran, but he is still hungry, so he eats the bark of the tree, and it is used as black bun. However, it can't be swallowed, so it is roasted, roasted until it is browned, and it cannot be swallowed, so it is washed with water. However, how to digest it, and how to pull it out? So he used his family, with wooden sticks, with spindles, and then pry them out from the back of the hole. Therefore, when a dead person eats too much, he has to learn that he should eat less, mainly to digest himself. But, no, how can the child withstand it? It is still growing, so it is given seed food. It doesn't work, how can you farm? So the adults were frightened, and when it came to winter, they persuaded the children to eat the bark too, and to eat the bark completely. However, they couldn't stand it, so they went into the field, dug up rat food, caught mice, and looked for stiff snakes. Originally, it was a hunter, but the prey ran away, and he had to find food, where to hunt? So I relied on collection, looking for dried apricots, dried sour dates, dried soft dates, and moldy walnuts, and I didn't care about anything. But where is it? Search for the only ones left, the weather is too dry, only luck. Therefore, digging and finding the ground are carried out at the same time.

In this way, Fu Quanwa also came, he brought a lock, carried a pocket, and searched uphill and downhill. However, it's been all morning, and I'm still empty-handed, and I can't find anything. But when people are harvested, they keep discovering and searching. Suddenly, Liu Lao Liu came in front of him, he was single, holding sour dates in his hand, and he said, "Here you go, I want to change my life." Fu Quanwa immediately understood, and said, "It's not a matter if you keep it." Liu Laoliu said: "Embarrassed, I can only beg you, I am afraid of suffocation, and I don't want to live anymore." Fu Quanwa said: "You lie down." So the other party lay down and exposed his back, and he looked for a stick. Seeing this, the lock is gone, he is embarrassed, and he doesn't love adults. Fu Quanwa asked: "There are also a lot of Liu family?" Liu Laoliu said sullenly: "Who wills, who wills?" To you, is the last one. Even if you die, you can feel comfortable. Fu Quanwa didn't speak, it's time to be serious, and set it out one by one, and all the piles were sawdust. Finally relaxed, Liu Laoliu said gratefully: "In the future, the bark can't be eaten, even if you are hungry." Otherwise, looking for maggots, insects, and ants is better than it. Fu Quanwa said: "But how can there be?" Liu Laoliu lamented: "Don't say it, maybe it's the last meeting, just see each other." Fu Quanwa said: "What's the matter, you're only alone, it's easy to boil, stay up." Liu Lao Liu said: "Boil? Spring is still early, but no one knows if it is death. Fu Quanwa said: "Therefore, people must have spirit, and you can look at other people who are still a big family." Liu Lao Liu cried and said: "Yes." After saying goodbye, he went out and cried again.

After he left, the lock came back, and Fu Quanwa said: "Look, it's a collective disaster, so you have to endure it, don't eat too much, and digest it." The lock said, "Got it." "So when I left, I met a nest of people, unkempt and unkempt, all serious. They are all digging into the ground, looking for maggots, insects, and immortal roots, but they are all buried very deeply. So rely on hard work, rely on diligence, but the result is not necessarily. In this way, even adults can't stand it, and they are stealing seeds and food. But crying again, this is life-eating, and there is no hope to eat. Without crops, it's better to live than to die, really damn it, but what can children do? Whoever feeds can only live aggrieved. Therefore the dead are starved to death, frozen to death, and died in hopelessness. At this point, Fu Quanwa hesitated, when should she save people? He's thinking about seed grains. The final decision: it is better to wait a little longer for next year's spring planting. But he also hated himself, and he could only comfort himself with the future. So he began to hide from people, and someone came to him, guessing that he had got food for nothing, but he didn't know the specifics. Therefore he pretended to be sick, but when the mortals came, they would not wake up, so that he would avoid the borrowers of grain. It stands to reason that the Tan family has the ability, but the Tan family said: "It's long gone, but it's actually helping everyone and paying the public grain." People don't believe it, Tan Deyi said: "Who lied to whom?" The superiors were busy fighting, so they didn't care about this, otherwise they would send a large number of soldiers over, for fear of encountering another military disaster. So the man had no more words, but went into the field, and continued to suffer, until the twelfth month.

By December, the weather was cold, the ground was freezing, people were anxious, and their bodies had already been empty. How do you keep out the cold? Therefore they all put on straw clothes, and made them with twisted straw ropes, but they also froze and rotted. It was cold, piercing to the bone, like cramps and peeling the skin. I felt that my body was swollen, I didn't dare to touch my hands and feet, and my fingers and toes were cracked. If you are most afraid of the dark, then you will die and it will be wasted. As a result, people stuck to it, stayed at home, and remained cold. It's all frozen, inside and outside the body, cold to the bone marrow. However, there is also the smell of death, and there are constantly neighbors dying, where is the hope? People are silently afraid, and they don't know who is dying, let alone know that maybe they will be next. Therefore, to seek paralysis, you must numb yourself, abandon sympathy, and stay at home. However, if you are hungry, where will you find tomorrow? If you want to live, you must go out, and you have to make up your mind, return to the ground, and dig again. However, how do you get out? Afraid of freezing to death, and afraid of falling asleep is also death, so they united, relied on support, flapped, and called forward. But there are also dead people, so it is called a catastrophe, so that death has no sound, no blood, and it is gloomy. The gloom still doesn't dare to resist, he wants to save his strength, he wants to obey the destiny of heaven, and he lives entirely by his mind, and even his faith has been lost. So, Ma Qiming died, Boss Liu died, they are all old households. Therefore, people are terrified, they are desperate, and the heavens are killing people. So I didn't dare to wait, who would be waiting for the land? Therefore, Fu Quanwa got up, rescued people, and hurriedly sent food to each family, which was sent with tears, and he was consuming seed food. But it was too late, and he was still dying, and he kept knowing, so he hated himself: Did he save someone, or did he already kill someone? And behold, there was silence, and all the men rested, waiting for death. What should I do? He thought about it: he continued to keep seeds and grains for spring planting, and he relied on his will to resist his conscience.

In the first month, the sky changed, the clouds rolled, and the spring thunder sounded. However, there is a proverb: the thunder of the tomb in the first month of the new year will imply a greater disaster. But I can't take care of it, I finally have to rain, so I am busy planting in spring. So, Fu Quanwa urgently distributed food and urged people to farm. Suddenly, people rose up and eagerly planted the land. But fortunately, we all know that I dare not eat the seed grain. But God is right, and it is hail, what should I do? That also has to be planted, and it is also water. So the ice was smashed, the soil was broken, and the mud was sown with seeds. It was planted, so he was excited and cried: "Endure it, I don't eat, I can grow crops." But the harvest is still early, but the body can't survive it for a long time, so I encourage myself again: "I can wait, I will be able to guarantee." "But what's the going on? So he went down to the river, climbed the dry river, turned over the soil, looked for water celery from below, but could only find the roots, and ate it directly. I also want to find mice and snakes, but where are they? In this season, the rookie sprouts did not come up, only licking the soil, licking the soil, it was all fragrant, and the lucky faith was alive again. Soon after, life finally lived, first of all, the roots lived, more and more, and directly replenished the faith. Immediately after, the spring thunder roared, knock throat, knock throat. However, electric fire was thrown in the canopy, and then a strong wind was set off. In an instant, someone was electrocuted, killed, and still in the wild. Suddenly, hail fell, so it was smashed. Knocking down trees, smashing through houses, the rain finally came down. You came after a long wait for the rain, and then people wept and grieved. But it also makes people have nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide, and then they get cold and starve. Finally, in February, there is green, and the shoots are rising, life-saving shoots. Therefore, people stick to the ground and lick the grass, full of fresh and tender, and take away the strength of fresh and tender. I feel that I am crispy, alive, and not hard. But he repeatedly admonished: don't think about it, you have to share your spirit, and you are afraid of losing. So he lived in the wilderness, eating repeatedly, and if he didn't enter the house, his home was gone. The house was blown away by the strong wind, the grass was overturned, and only the bare rafters and the four walls of light were left, and they simply lived in the wild. However, unexpectedly, it encountered a cold spring, snowed, and was frozen urgently, and the sky and earth became a vast white. Therefore, people are afraid, how can they live now? Oh my God, you don't give people a chance, and you want the disaster to deepen? At this moment, people have no tears to cry, so they have to go back quickly, find the kang hole, find the kang ashes to eat, and even the shed grass can no longer be found. Therefore, in the most tragic time, I still have to live in the open air. Therefore, a great number of people died, and a vast number of people died. Oh my God, are you going to exterminate the world? So when people are crazy, they want to eat the dead, so they deduce the sins of the world, and they don't hesitate to do anything about their relatives. Therefore, when Liu Jigou's daughter, Hanako, died, and was just buried, it was dug up after dark, and it was eaten by people of the same clan. Hearing the news, her mother immediately went crazy, and her father wanted to retaliate, so he also dug others up, and boiled them in the pot with resentment. Unexpectedly, her brother was hungry and pulled the pot, and it was actually a human hand that was caught, so her brother also went crazy. In an instant, the two went crazy, the family was scattered, and her father was so distressed that he could only hang himself. It was the madman who said it, and therefore he knew it all. So, the people wept and hated the sky: Damn, how are you going to play tricks, how are you going to perform evil?

Finally, the sky cleared, and the grass came up. Heaven, you give people a chance. Therefore, when people go outdoors, they can't wait to grab the grass, which is a talisman to protect their lives. But then came rain, and then rain, until March. In March, the flowers bloomed and the vegetation was luxuriant, so he had the strength to scold: What kind of world is it? Still cold, still hungry, so until April. April was full of energy, the weather was already warm, but it was found that the wheat seedlings were very thin and thin, but it was too late. Therefore, people are resting, actively saving their lives, and they are on par with animals, which is really the same. So ridiculed: It's not the same, people don't grow hair. At this time, people need laughter the most. Therefore, the animals also laughed: Why don't people wear clothes? Dripping, still slippery. So they all drew close to each other and looked closely: they were indeed the same, brothers, all of them were strained, and they were powerless. The main thing is that people are pitiful and can't catch them, they are all sick, their hands and feet are rotten, and their itching is so bad that their color has changed. Therefore, the talent ridiculed: life is saved, to save the mood. So he stepped into the mud, picked flowers, broke rhizomes, and ate them raw in his mouth. It doesn't matter if it's familiar or not, how can there be fire? There was no dry firewood, and it went straight into May. By May, the ears of wheat have grown, so people like it, rejoice, and hope is at hand. However, how can it be grouted? It was rainy from front to back, and there was no sunny day. See you all day long, the black clouds press down, connect the ground, and travel by the bright light. So the people were worried, and they drained the flood and saved the wheat, lest the wheat should fall down.

However, it also fell, and it was miserable and bitter, and it was misty and rainy. So what do people do? I was worried and scolded bitterly, and the more I scolded, the more it rained. I saw that the plain was a vast ocean, and the village was like a thin boat in the middle of the water. What about people, how do plain people live? Rely on dreams to get out of the house. So I looked back at Hutou Mountain, and saw that the ground was a tall grassy slope, and people looked like ants. Therefore, look at the feet, the water flows like a pour, and it is poured indiscriminately. Above that, a waterfall is cut indiscriminately, roaring and rushing. Rushing down again, wantonly, the Huyu River was full. Reconnect, so that the Wei River is also full, over the bank, north and south rushed out for dozens of miles. I really don't dare to look at it, the sky and the earth are like water mirrors, when will it be sunny? So, I didn't look at it, I was nervous to save my life, and hugged the grass slope. So he let the rain flow down the trees, and then along the grass, and then from the people, and the people took the water and ate the grass. He was still eating naked, and he didn't need any clothes, and his clothes turned into ropes and were strangled on his body. Therefore, the yin in the abdomen, the abdomen and intestines can't be hung up, so they flow down after eating, and they flow away from the back of the body, and they are all green water. And it hurts, there is a lump buried in the body, it is frostbite, and now the epidermis is rotten. So he caught the snake, let him fight the poison with poison, and ate it straight. Oh my God, who is this human? It's all savage, it's all green. Therefore he lamented, "Dragon King, you should rest." Therefore, Huang Li and Hu touched each other, and Huang Li smiled: "You kid, it's all green, why are you mutating?" Hu Si also smiled: "You go back to your mother's belly, come out again, and rejuvenate?" The two looked at each other, their faces were deformed, and they just smiled, but they didn't dare to ask their families, for fear of hurt. Suddenly, Ma Juntang also came, and he was surprised: "You two, are you still alive?" The two said gratefully: "Yes, uncle, how are you?" Ma Juntang said: "Look, the back trick? DC, flow, flow," he said and laughed, never to get up again. The two of them hurried over and looked at him, who was already laughing to death. "What to do?" The two were in a hurry, they wanted to run for the funeral, and they met Fu Quanwa again. Fu Quanwa said: "Don't worry, you have to tell slowly." Be the first to inform others: see less and refrain from laughing. So the two went, and he also went, to find Tan Deyi.

Tan Deyi said: "What do you mean? Fu Quanwa said: "When a person dies, you have to let your family eat first, only you have the ability." Tan Deyi said: "I understand, it's the only one." Therefore he ordered the steward to send three days' rations, and then told him. This incident fully shows that people cannot meet each other and are in urgent need of food rations. So it was stipulated that people should go away and avoid meeting. But the man was hungry, so he went into the field and swallowed it in one gulp, sucking the ripe syrup. But I'm also worried, how can the wheat ripen? So he discussed with the Tan family: the collective use of the Tan family temple to save the ripe wheat. But fortunately, the Tan family agreed, so they went in and set up a cauldron, and then they drank hot soup. So he harvested the wheat and rushed it back, but only cut the wheat and put it on the kang. But where is the grain of wheat? It was eaten in advance, so it was cherished, peeled off one by one, and then managed by everyone, and I don't know if it can be planted? In this way, the summer busyness ended quickly, only a few days, so the autumn planting. However, what to plant, where are the seeds? I had to beg Fu Quanwa again and ask him to find seeds, it was already June. Therefore, Fu Quanwa also came to Jixian, found Yang ****, and begged to borrow seeds. I finally borrowed it, and it was still less, mung beans, sorghum, and miscellaneous grains. But what's the plant? The flood was violent, and it rushed down wantonly, and all the seeds were white. Therefore, if you want to find a way to plant it on a higher place, you must first drain the floodwater. Therefore, the silt was dug up and raised continuously, but it was also washed. The continuous rain made the whole mountain soften, so that it was wasted again and again. So the people cried, then gambled their lives, and soaked the seeds in the mud. If you don't plant it, you can't do it, and if you don't plant it, you'll lose completely, poor seed. The people wept and prayed, and finally won. Therefore joy and weeping, hoping for the seedlings.

Gratifying seedlings, so delicate, green, all hopeful. So, people wait, looking forward to growing up, but they are still anxious, and they are littered with grass and ruthless to snatch seedlings. Therefore, people retaliated and plundered them, pulled them down, and ate them directly, so that Xiumiao was exposed. In this way, in July, the harvest is finally seen, and the pods are born, which are green and oily fruits, and the mung beans ripen first and ripen quickly. So, people are happy, it is a long-lost crop, and people have waited too long. Therefore, if you eat the first meal, the real food, you will taste the fresh, how dare you eat it all? Also save and be grateful for the help. The real life-saving is in August, the heat is steaming, it is good to grow, and even the mosquitoes are extraordinarily luxuriant. So, the people concentrated on storing food, but unexpectedly, the plague and poisoning, so they had diarrhea and spread cholera. It was still the result of winter, which festered the wounds and soaked the corpses in water, which made the heat even worse. So, a large number of people died, and soon they died, and then they died. Suddenly, people panicked, feared for their lives, and warned urgently: do not drink water from the ground, drink rainwater. However, when a person is afraid, who falls from time to time, and who is sick, how can he not drink water from the ground? Fu Quanwa also drank it, so he was also sick and unconscious. So Jia Yuhua cried and urgently called the lock: "Hurry, hurry up and ask for a doctor." Therefore, the lock went to Jixian, kowtowed and invited Yang ****, and Yang **** also arrived soon. After viewing, it is medicated, both on the mouth and on the legs, it is the white medicine of the Yang family, which specializes in clearing heat and detoxifying, and can also grow meat. At parting, he left two more prescriptions to cure the plague.

After he left, the lock followed, and he was no longer a member of the family. A few months ago, when his new father was not there, the bride Jia Yuhua drove him away and said, "Your brother is young, you have grown up, and you still don't want to find food by yourself?" So the lock left, went home crying, and lived in a hollow in the tree ever after. His almond trees are full of holes, and he knows where to drill. A few days later, the new father came and asked him to go back, but he vowed not to go back. The new dad cried: "Dad is incompetent, you have grown up." So saying, he went home crying bitterly, and from then on he lived on one side. Living here, there is food in the hollow of the tree, he didn't tell anyone, he still needs protection. In fact, it is also selfish, he can save his younger brother at a critical time, he does not approve of his new father's approach, and he has been ruined. In fact, it was indeed wasted, and the crops were repeatedly washed away, which made him feel distressed. He thought that living was the most important thing, so he buried his thoughts. But the new father was sick again, so he hesitated, should he go? Fortunately, the bride kept him and said, "If you go, your father's life will be gone." So he stayed, and began to call the shots, he said: "The house is leaking and there is no dry place, how can you boil medicine?" The bride said, "Then what do you say?" He said, "If you live in a cave, you will have firewood, you will be able to eat hot food, and others will not be afraid of infection." "The bride agreed, but why did she go up the mountain? She has small feet, so she is afraid that the lock will not move.

The lock said: "When will it be, still spare your life?" So I carried my new father and bravely went up the mountain, wanting to wake up my new father. When I came to the halfway up the mountain, I saw the cave, but the wolf cave, I couldn't take care of it. The cave was very large, and it was half a cliff overhead, so it was very dry, and there was dry firewood. Therefore, when I went in, I set up a pot and boiled medicine, and the medicinal materials were the roots of Bupleurum, Cork, and honeysuckle, and Qi was to clear heat and detoxify. When the bride is boiling medicine, the lock goes out, and she has to chop wood and continue to dry it for future use. He was chopping, and the bride cried, "Come on, your dad is out of breath." So he hurried back and checked urgently, and said angrily: "What are you talking about, it's just that the person hasn't woken up." "But the new dad is really out of breath, what can I do, how is it possible? So he was mouth-to-mouth, helping his new father ventilate and squeezing. Rub it again, flood it with medicated solution, and repeat it until dark. After dark, the new dad inhaled and the family was happy, so he cooked. The rice is a thin batter, and it is sent for Yang ****, which is a life-saving three bowls. However, the rice is cooked, and the poor new father doesn't open his mouth. Therefore, he still relied on mouth-to-mouth, forcing his new father to blow down, as if there was half a bowl. And then wait, and wait, and the bride cried again. He said angrily: "Don't cry, be strong." The bride was shocked and amazed, relying on him to be really a man. But he was grieved and angry, and went out again to keep a sentry and take a sharp axe in his hand. It wasn't until the middle of the night that the bride said, "Your father's stomach is ringing, and he is still farting, and he is saved." He rushed over excitedly, busy and happy, and finally relieved. Relieved, he lit a bonfire to illuminate the night sky.

Outside the night sky, it was dark, and the wind was tight, and the rain was tight. Therefore, the waterfall is poured, the water curtain is weaved, and the water wall is reflected, and he welcomes the water wall again. Outside the wall of water, there was a miserable roar, it was a wild boar, a monkey barking, and he was nervously vigilant and closely watching. It's so easy, the genius is bright, and it's safe, so I boil the medicine and continue to cook. This time, he was still mouth-to-mouth, and then he blew it down for his new father, which was a definite half bowl. Therefore, the new father's breath was even, and the bride was grateful: "Thanks to you, save your new father." Suozi said happily: "The new dad is tomorrow." The new father's stomach rang again, and a series of them finally passed, and they were also hungry, and they were all moved to tears. Suddenly, a rat sprang out, and the chain was thrown with an axe, just to kill, and there was meat. At this time, the lock said: "I have to call someone, and it is safe for multiple people to live." The bride said, "But, who is coming?" People are afraid of contagion. The chain rebuked angrily: "Who said it was the plague? After that, he left and came to find Ennian, and it happened that Huang Li was also sick. Seeing him, Ennian cried: "The old people are sick, and they have to be crowded in the open air, but others are not allowed to live in the temple." The lock said, "Then stay in the cave, I'll go." Ennian asked him, "Aren't you afraid?" Suozi comforted him: "I have medicine, and my new father is also sick." Ennian agreed, and the two of them each carried one person and went to the cave immediately. After entering the cave, the bride said, "Your father has woken up and fallen asleep again." "It's really great news, so happy that the two families also used medicine. Next, you Ennian watched, the lock had to go out, and then go to find the outcast, wanting his family to come up too. In the end, the foundling's family also came up, so it was really safe.

This incident immediately inspired many people, who were infected, and also went up the mountain. I really went up the mountain, and there were too many sick people, so there were not enough caves. So I dug and kept digging, because there was a landslide, and the excavation became a constant work. However, it is beneficial, avoiding suspicion, and a cure has been found. At this time, everyone visited Fu Quanwa, checked the medicinal materials he used, and then collected medicines all over the mountain. It really worked, and many people got better first, and they kept getting better. Therefore, people praised the chain: "You, Kindness is greater than your father." Suddenly, when the lock grew up, he understood his father and his new father. So, he disclosed the secret recipe of the Yang family, which is really a trick, and said: "There are two ways to deal with rotten sores: one is to find the rotten scale, roast its skin, and protect the wound while it is hot; One is to find a poisonous snake, chop its head, and stick it to the wound with the flesh, but less. "When I heard the news, people were immediately happy, so I tried. However, it was desperately painful, but unexpectedly it got better. So, the lock went on to spread the will of the Yang family: prepare more medicinal materials for winter. So it's September, and the rain is light, and it's finally sunny. Seeing a sunny day is better, so people chase the sun and enjoy the sun. How do you want to occupy it? Included in the chest, into the arms, straight to the back, let the rotten wounds on the body. Then rub the mud to remove the black scale, and it feels warm and melting. Only then did I think of harvesting, so I harvested carefully, picked mung beans, cut back the sorghum, and then prepared medicinal herbs. However, then it was cloudy, it rained, and it was sunny intermittently, so it was time to think about winter planting. But what to plant, what about seeds? People had to look for locks, still on Jixian, and also looking for Yang ****. In this way, he brought back seeds of vegetables, cabbage, turnips, alfalfa. Qi is not the seed of grain, and winter grain will definitely not be planted, and people are still very worried. At this time, the chain thought of the food in the hollow of the tree, but hesitated again, just because the new father had not woken up yet.

In October, the new father finally woke up and was able to stand up. Therefore, he inquired about his nephew and found out what was behind him. So, he looked at the chain, and the left and right were filial piety, and there was not enough love. So ask yourself: Is it my brother who is alive? The elder brother had a mission and handed him the stick, so he thought: what about the road, what about the road of the collective people next? Therefore, when he came outside, he saw the flood in front of him, and he asked the lock, "You have taken away your father's will, and you have grown up, what do you think?" The lock was ashamed: "There is still food, there is not much left." He complimented, "Yes, that's the way, and it's your work." So he ordered the locks to send food to each family, and then said: "I still have to borrow grain, and I also look for Yang ****, so I said: Petition for the collective, how high the interest rate is." So the lock went. However, Yang **** said: "It's difficult, I'm just a doctor, besides, who has food?" The chain knelt down and said, "You have a reputation, you can borrow it." Yang **** smiled bitterly: "The key is that there is no food, otherwise so many people will die." The lock cried: "For everyone, don't let the disaster continue." Yang **** was emotional, so he agreed, and he succeeded. A few days later, the food was delivered, and he distributed it to everyone. So the winter grain was planted, and it was still small, but it represented hope. Then, people cleaned up the rotten houses, dug up the mud, and wanted to build houses, and the weather was already clear. It was also rebuilt very quickly, just hitting the wall, the wood was ready-made, and there was no shortage of grass. But the cave remains, just in case, so that there is one more place to live. The house was finally built, so the pot stove and the pankang were all completed, and it felt like a person.

However, in November, it snowed suddenly, and the snow was very early. So people are afraid, oh my God, how are you going to test people again? Everything is buried in the snow before it is harvested, and it is a vegetable. It is not visible, and it is afraid of cold, so it is difficult to find. What's more, there is still a shortage of clothes, and it has not been added for a few years, and it will become a disaster again. So, people roasted the fire and hid in their homes nervously. But it can become two heavens again, hot on the chest and cold on the vest, and at the same time for one person. Therefore, when the person is sick and hungry, he stoically crawls into the snow and comes back with vegetables, and he is seriously ill. As a result, the dead, often the elderly, want to leave a way for their children and grandchildren to die. Oh my God, you're going to kill another generation? In this way, Ma Junren is dead, and the Gao family is also dead, who is not afraid? It's just winter. The winter is very long, why do you survive? Therefore, it is time for young people to go out and look for vegetables and meat. So, dig again, look for mice, look for snakes. However, it is a memory search, and I can't see anything under the snow, so I get to the wax moon. When it comes to the wax moon, the weather is even colder, and it is dying, and I rely on faith to find it. Therefore, people have been working together to search for the old dragon ditch, the deep dragon ditch, and the shallow dragon ditch countless times. So the people also froze, and in front of them was a snowy field, and strange trees were planted indiscriminately. The strange tree did not bear fruit, either thanked, or did not bear much, and was eaten by birds and beasts. Therefore, man is in calamity, shakes in the wind, and puts on straw clothes again.

On this day, Fu Quanwa, Huang Li, Hu Si, Xi Shan, and the four of them came to Qianlonggou again, and they found from afar: a person was climbing on the ice pool, eating nervously, who was he? The four of them hurriedly came over, saw that it was Liu Laoliu, and asked urgently: "What are you eating?" Liu Lao Liu was still eating excitedly, it was white soil. The four shouted: "You can't eat it, white soil." Then he pulled him, and he was confused, and said, "Starch, the bark has fallen." Fu Quanwa shouted urgently: "Spit quickly, the stone is used to paint the wall." He stubbornly said: "I don't recognize it? So they carried him into the snow and made him vomit. He said angrily: "Rob, I'll come first?" The four of them cried: "Who robbed it, don't die?" Saying that, he hit him and beat him on the back, and then he sobered up, regretted it, and hurriedly vomited. But it was too late, so he panicked, jumped desperately, screamed desperately, and suddenly his stomach hurt. He fell to his knees in an instant, and fell, unable to vomit with all his might. Therefore, the four of them wept and looked at him, unable to help, and saw that he was dying. After his death, the four of them were very sad, but the only thing they could do was to bury him. Therefore, he was buried by the ice pool and erected a tall tomb to warn future generations: there is white soil hidden here, and it cannot be eaten. Moreover, Fu Quanwa also decided: to check people, to comfort people, is to encourage people to live. Therefore, it is divided into two groups, one group of middle-aged people and one group of young people, young people are led by chains, partners have grace, and abandoned children. At this time, young people should pay special attention to the mission, not afraid of a long way, and investigate the entire Hutou Mountain. So they set out, going up and down the ditch, and looking for something to eat.

On this day, the three of them walked in the field again, and found a man from afar, staggering, almost dead. Therefore, the three of them were busy, but unexpectedly, it was Widow Li, the mother of the abandoned child. So, the outcast left, unwilling to see her, hating to abandon herself. So the lock stepped forward and asked, "Auntie, how are you looking for food?" Widow Li smiled darkly: "I'm looking for someone to boil in a pot." So the chain fled, and asked no more. After the three of them met, Eun Nian asked, "Is she crazy?" The lock said: "She's afraid of robbing." But the outcast hated: "She was also a murderer." So the three of them went back, missing home, and visiting their mother. The outcast cried: "Mother. Hu Yinhua was uncomfortable: "My son, how are you suffering?" The outcast cried again: "It is not bitter for a son to have a mother." Hu Yinhua cried and asked, "What's wrong?" The chain said: "I met Widow Li." Hu Yinhua cried: "Son, the catastrophe, don't be distracted." The outcast cried, "Got it." But angrily reprimanded: "She still eats people? Suddenly, everyone was disgusted. Cauliflower said: "Don't say it, isn't it bitter enough?" Hu Yinhua said: "She said nonsense, everyone looks at the new grave because they are afraid of feeding people." Ennian was dissatisfied: "Auntie, do you still say? The mother said: "If you say it's bitter, if you don't say it's bitter, it's also bitter, how can you live?" How to pass the time. Hu Yinhua sighed: "Yes, it's hopeless, what can I say." The lock said: "Say that the people we have met will still be together in the future." The two of them were amazed and praised: "Wonderful, I have to pass on the true biography of my father." Brother, sister, you two should be dumbfounded. Then he wept again, and all the people wept. Cauliflower instructed: "You two, cherish your brother very much." The two agreed. Hu Yinhua also said: "Be a brother in life and death." The two agreed again, so they complained about their feelings, and they were very comforted.

However, at the end of the year, the contact families are separated, and it is very expensive to be together. However, there are rules: to keep the relationship unchanged, and still look for food together. But when I saw the outside, I was worried, afraid that others would share the food. So, one day, when the chain dug up a bunch of snakes, he hurriedly buried them, and deliberately looked at the sky. He asked, "Look, the sky is full of crows, why are there vultures?" En Nian said: "That's something from the snowy region, it's all here?" Fly thousands of miles to eat dead bodies. The outcast also said: "It can be seen that no matter how many people died, they couldn't finish eating, and some were scattered in the wilderness." Therefore, the three of them felt desolate, and they fell their heads back. But I saw that in the snow, vultures and wild dogs were fighting, surrounding the dead people, which was particularly dazzling. So, the lock said: "Don't look at it, I'm leaving, I'm really frustrated." Therefore, the two of them were leaving at the same time, and they were both very depressed. After returning home, the lock said: "Bride, there is meat, it's a bunch of snakes." The bride was overjoyed and hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up and transfer back, it must be near home." So, in the middle of the night, he and his new father went, carrying the basket on their backs, and moved away in the night. After the transfer, the lock was so excited that he couldn't sleep, and he had to see his parents. The first time he entered the house, he crawled in to comfort his parents that his brother was safe. However, when he entered, he was gloomy, with the soul of his mother, and there were marks on the ground. Therefore he cried, prostrated his head busily, and did not dare to move, only then did he face his mother's breath and feel it. I felt that my mother was looking at him in pain, and it was still bloody. He cried: "Mom, you are pitiful, you can rest assured, we can live." Then, he wanted to ask his father, but he didn't dare to say anything: Father, miserable, poor corpse is not. So he wept quietly and wept silently until dawn. When he looked up at daybreak, he saw that the roof was rotten, and it was a hole in the hailstone. Therefore, he vowed: I will definitely come back and swear to support this family to the death. Father, there are successors to you, and they must be continued.

When the day dawned, he finally came out, but he felt lonely, only the apricot tree. So, he was looking for family affection, but unfortunately, the Eight Masters Tree House was gone, and he was suddenly sad again, and the more he missed his parents. So he comforted himself: "I've been thinking about it all night. "I just went downhill, down the hill, and wanted to go back, but my foot broke and I turned into the snow. At this time, he found Hu Si and asked him, "Uncle, what are you doing?" Hu Si squatted and didn't look at him, but he was strange and said, "This pile of dung, like there is food?" He smiled and asked, "Aren't you afraid of stink?" Hu Si said attentively: "It's done, it means that it is a good thing that someone has food." Then he said, "Your father is the work of your mother, and your mother is the keeper of the grain." Suddenly the lock blushed, he left it, a few days ago. So, he wanted to leave, Hu Si said: "Don't run around alone, you have to guard against wild dogs, you can't beat it." He was ashamed and said, "I know, it's at home." So he walked away, bowing his head. After entering the house, he never wanted to come out again, hiding from shame, and hiding from the snow and cold. In the cold, people collapsed, and they still lived by their minds, and their faith was lost again. It wasn't until February that the weather was good and the joyful sunshine rushed out. People are crying, looking for the sun, the sunshine that saves lives, is about to live.

However, how to live? It is especially cherished, and I hate to grow hair on my body, produce leaves, and absorb the sun. How can you live? So he turned over the soil, looked for fibrous roots, groped, and ate the soil. Therefore, people continue to die, and even sunlight cannot save them. Poor people, endure the last misery, covered with scars, and move forward. Seeing this, Mr. Ge was in pain, and wrote poems with grief and indignation to write about the eighteenth year of the Republic of China:

The wind is strong and the leaves know the urgency,

Turbulent clouds fly across the mountains;

Who will share the storm?

People are miserable,

Ghosts are also miserable.

He's writing, like a year, but it's actually three years, counting by the first year. This is the great disaster in Guanzhong, how big and miserable is it? Since then, no one has dared to mention it, which family does not die, and who does not add graves? Qi is a tragic song, and you can cry to death again when you mention it. Therefore, there is no record, and there is no legend, who dares to expose the scars of the collective? This scar is a fight with heaven and earth, a fight with the cold, and a fight with death, how can it be called a person? People have nothing to eat, so they eat insects, grass, and soil. There was nothing to wear, so I put on straw clothes, climbed ice, lay in the snow, and drowned in the water. Even ghosts are not ghosts, but they will be dug out, eaten, or fed to wild dogs and crows. So it became a tragic disaster, a catastrophe, a bleak three years.

Three years later, someone secretly counted: the population of Hutou Mountain has dropped significantly, and more than 200 people have died. They are Gao Shengcai, Gao Shengzhi, Ma Qiming, Ma Juntang, Ma Junren, Ma Xiaoniu, Liu Laoda, Liu Laoliu, Liu Jigou, Liu Huazi, Liu Menzhu, Xu Er and so on. This is still the old households, the new households, they don't dare to forget it, how dare they mention it? This is only Hutou Mountain, and there are plains, just hearing the cry, I'm afraid you won't be able to live. Therefore, it is too miserable, the price is too great, who dares to mention it, and how dare to forget? So blame the death certainty, and then find an analysis: Why, where to reason? Is the sky killing people, and the sky can also kill? I can't explain it, I can't explain it. But after all, the dead man will be completely wiped out, how can he bear it? Therefore, people suffer, suffer, and consume their will. Only when I really can't bear it anymore do I speak, and I cry to others: "You have to work hard, and you have to recruit people, otherwise you will become a wild village, how dare you?" "Fortunately, there is a chance, but the people of the plains dare not live far away, and according to legend, the conjecture of the great battle has not yet been fought.