It was 1980, but this 1980 was not the 80s in the conventional sense, but the 80s in the world of women.

The adobe houses covered with yellow mud are poor and simple.

Qi Suya suddenly 'woke up'.

It was early in the morning, and she was sitting on the hot kang head, and the wind and snow were blowing outside.

She looked sideways at the calendar hanging on the wall, the paper was rough, the paper was very thin, and it was very old-fashioned to tear it day by day.

The date is marked on it, just after the New Year, on the eighth day of the first month.

Then look down at your little paws, they are dirty, and they are thin and pitiful, and their little hands are like chicken paws.

She was wearing an old-fashioned thread coat, which had not been washed for a long time, and it was almost sticky felt, and there were several holes in it. Then, her whole body exuded a stinky smell, which smoked her very much.

"Oh my God!"

Scratching her greasy scalp, she looked up to the sky and sighed.

What the hell, where is this, soul piercing?

It's not her body!

……

"Sister Yaya, are you awake?"

The person who came was a teenager.

The young man is thin, quiet and delicate, and his facial features are very beautiful.

He was wearing an old gray cotton jacket and black trousers, which were covered with patches, and he looked like a willow branch, but he looked pale and weak.

He had fresh short hair, shy eyes, and a shy expression, as if he was sick, coughing twice with every step, and he was deeply sick.

"Brother Jin got a small bag of brown rice from the city yesterday, and the family decided to cook porridge to eat."

The boy brought a washbasin.

The basin rested on the kang head, and he urged Qi Suya with a smile: "Sister Yaya, wear a padded jacket quickly, everyone is waiting for you to eat." ”

Junxiu's face is thin into a small strip, his eyes appear to be large, his eyes are clear, he is a little ignorant of the world, and at first glance he looks a little naïve and weak.

However.

As he avoided people, an extremely distorted gloom flashed in his eyes.

Qi Suya stared at the boy twice, let out an 'oh', and then got out of the bed.

Suddenly the flavor was even greater.

I haven't taken a bath for about 800 years, and the smell on my body is like a 10,000-year-old stinky ditch.

Resisting the urge to sigh, he took the clean padded jacket handed by the young man, which was old blue.

The young man saw Qi Suya's hands and feet sharp, and a subtle dark light flashed under his eyes.

A little surprised that she was so happy today?

You must know that she gets up every day, and she is always impatient, which is like now?

After thinking about it, the young man looked strange again.

His pale lips curled slightly, and he smiled with a very nice look.

But his beautiful eyes are like turbulent waves, and there is a deep haze lurking.

……

When I crawled out of the bed, I felt cold.

The muddy house with yellow mud was a little leaky, Qi Suya endured the trembling, and put on the padded jacket that the young man handed her.

When I got down from the hot earthen kang, I saw dirty black cotton shoes, the insoles were sweaty, and I felt a little nervous, but I didn't show it.

Brushing away her long greasy hair, she was about to wash her face, but when she saw an unkempt face reflected in the water in the basin, she was suddenly stunned.

"Simply?"

Qi Suya's eyes widened in horror.

Her face is covered with pimples and pimples, and some of them are even bleeding pus, which is almost trying to kill the rhythm of her dense phobia.

And his face is black and yellow, and he looks very old.

The boy glanced at her unexpectedly, thinking about something not very good, and his eyes flickered brightly, so he waited patiently for her to wash.