"Red Moon, Red Moon, this means red and prosperous!" Grandma Lu leaned on crutches, grinned with a smile, showed her toothless gums, and said excitedly: "It seems that this year will definitely be a bumper harvest year, take advantage of this good omen to quickly scatter the rice seeds into the ground tomorrow!" ”

For their farmers, there is nothing more joyful than a good harvest.

Hearing this, Xia Ningxing almost didn't jump up.

What a good sign!

!

This is a foreshadowing of disaster!

In the novel, the big guy once wrote in his diary that in the year of the red moon, the plague of locusts befell several provinces and cities across the country, including them.

Locusts, do you know how terrifying it is!?

The land is thousands of miles away, there is no grass and trees, and there is no harvest in the fields.

I don't know how many people will starve to death because of famine.

Xia Ningxing's heart was suddenly in a mess, and she wanted to open her mouth to remind them, but I am afraid that some people will say that she is so kind that she doesn't know how to hide it, but if she doesn't say it, she will probably be scolded and vicious!

It's better not to know the development of future generations.

Xia Ningxing: I'm really too difficult!

But in the end, Xia Ningxing still organized the language and prepared to remind the big guy's family.

She can't care about others, but she can't sit idly by.

Therefore, Xia Ningxing looked at the Lu family and took out the dream shield: "Brother Lu, Aunt Lu, and Grandma Lu, you may not believe it, in fact, I dreamed before that the red moon would appear, and then the locusts came, and many places, including us, had no harvest, and there was a famine!" ”

"So, I suggest that you don't farm this year, and hurry up and stock up on grain! I hope you can believe me! ”

Xia Ningxing finished speaking in one breath, as for whether they believe it or not, they can only follow themselves.

Lu Tingli glanced at the little girl in slight surprise, although he had heard from Aunt Xia that Xia Ningxing had a prophetic function, but he was quite surprised to hear it with his own ears.

"It's a disaster year!" Mother Lu naturally knew that Xia Ningxing would dream of the future, so she would not doubt it at all, and immediately said: "Mother, then you will let the family stop farming this year, hurry up and stock up on more food!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a sneer.

It was her sister-in-law, Yun, who came over.

"I'm going to laugh to death, I said little sister, how can you take a child's dream seriously, haven't you heard that dreams and reality are opposites? Let me say, this year is a good year! Yun Shi was like a firecracker, and he kept talking: "You probably don't remember, in fact, there was a red moon once, and the crops in the field were two or three times more than usual!" ”

"And what's going on?" Mother Lu knew that Yun's sister-in-law often ran trains, so she didn't believe her words very much, so she would look at Grandma Lu and ask her for confirmation.

"That's true." Grandma Lu nodded, proving that what the Yun clan said was indeed true.

More than 30 years ago, there was a red moon, when the crops were harvested, and after the public grain was paid, every household still had a lot of surplus left, not to mention how happy everyone was.

In their sixties, their greatest wish was to be fed.

So from then on, they were always looking forward to the reappearance of the red moon, hoping for another bumper harvest!

"Last time was last time, this time is this time, this time there will be a famine!" Xia Ningxing said with great certainty.

"You kid don't talk nonsense, alarmist!" The Yun clan rolled his eyes at Xia Ningxing.

Xia Ningxing exhaled lightly, pursed her lips in silence, and never said a word again.

Love believe it or not, starve to death and pull it down.

Anyway, she said everything she should have said.

"She doesn't believe you, I believe you!" Lu Tingli pulled the little girl over and looked at her with low eyebrows.