The woman spoke in a low voice, and her voice lingered with the wind for a long time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The scenes gradually took shape in Ye Qian's mind, and they were very vivid, as if they were in front of him. But Ye Que is very resistant to integrating himself into the picture, all the pictures float by, and Ye Que is outside, more like a bystander observing everything that happens from the perspective of a third person.

"Oh, by the way, it's time for you to put incense on your parents when you're back." As if she remembered something, the woman hurriedly got up and left, ignoring even the child's intention of staying in the room with a big bowl. Only silence remained.

Not long after, the woman went and returned, holding something in her hand, a very simple incense candle, not even paper money, very environmentally friendly.

"Come, incense first." The red candle flame danced in the dimness, like two irascible elves, not at all restless, and three lit incense sticks floated with green smoke, and were handed to the night short.

The three red ignition points all attracted the attention of the night shortage, and they took it gently, held it in their hands and rubbed it gently, the bright spots cut through the darkness, and pulled out a short red line in the hands of the night shortage.

He didn't kneel, he didn't kowtow, he just gently inserted the three sticks of incense in his hand into the incense burner that had already accumulated ashes, and with the beating of the dim candle flame, he couldn't see the face of the night shortage, as if the mark was hidden in the dark, motionless, as if there was no life.

The woman looked at it quietly, such a lack of night gave her a very strange and terrifying feeling, like a fierce beast in the dark, and she could faintly feel a trace of tyranny.

It seemed that the temperature at night had dropped, and the woman couldn't help but shiver when she looked at each other's figures, and then she came back to her senses. No matter what, no matter how it changes, he is still the eldest brother, and he is still his most respected aunt, he lives close to each other, and the relationship is good, even if he doesn't say it well, he can be regarded as half a relative, and the difference may be that little bit of blood connection.

"They... When did you go. Ye Que's voice came from the shadows, it was cold, like steel rubbing, without a trace of emotion.

The woman shook her head, sighed again, silently walked to the stool in front of the door and sat down, the child was very sensible, followed with the big bowl, stood quietly aside, the woman smiled, took the big bowl from the child's hand and put it at her feet, gently picked up the child and put it on her lap, just hugged it gently, raised her head and looked at the sky, and let her thoughts fly endlessly。。。。。。。

The night shortage is great, whether it is study or sports in school, it is a good student, even if you go out early to work, you are highly praised by the boss. is such an excellent child, it is indispensable to be praised in the mouths of the villagers, and the parents are also very happy.

The annual county conscription, the night vacancy did not hesitate to sign up, and also successfully selected, on the day of departure, almost the whole village came to see off, the outstanding children and grandchildren handed over to the country, the peasant family is very happy.

After leaving, no one knew what Ye Que had experienced, what had happened, and he had lost contact for a long time, which did not arouse the slightest suspicion among everyone, but he thought that it was a normal phenomenon to protect his family and defend the country.

The images of memory stop here, and there is no impression at all behind them, and even those images, if not mentioned, may be shattered into shape. Even if the scenes flickered in front of him, even if a sentence was formed into a fragment, Ye Que still did not have the slightest sense of substitution

Thinking coldly, the familiar feeling made him unusually uncomfortable.

Lost memories exist, but still don't want to be filled, which is extremely uncomfortable.

The village soon regained its calm, and everyone lived according to their normal trajectory, not saying that one person or one less person could affect the lives of others, and the earth did not revolve around one person.

Soon after, a group of guests came to the village, with many foreigners, who were either rich or noble, and could be accompanied by a cadre of county leaders who usually had a high tone.

According to unreliable grapevine, it is said that foreign companies have taken a fancy to this place and want to invest here.

The young people of the village are very happy, which means that the village is about to take off, and they realize that someone who invests means that it will drive economic growth here, and no matter how poor it is, it can become rich. Not to mention the investment from abroad.

The older generation in the village is not happy, their ancestors have lived here for generations, and they have already formed a habit, and suddenly a group of outsiders point fingers at their own place, which not only disturbs the peace here, but also does not want to see any consequences in case it happens.

There was no rejection, and the investment was quickly a foregone conclusion.

When the large-scale engineering equipment with a sci-fi atmosphere broke into the village, everyone was stunned.

Most of the people are excited, and the grapevine will provide employment opportunities, buy everyone's land, and a series of favorable conditions will be realized immediately.

But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and the good news that I had imagined was that none of them appeared, and the village had already changed greatly.

Trees have been cut down, water has been cut off, mountains have been burned, mountains have been flattened, even the most important land has been occupied, and the so-called investment factory has also appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but it doesn't look like a factory, but like some kind of place for scientific research and production, this guy's pollution is much more than a single factory.

The simple villagers still waited silently with the last glimmer of hope, waiting for the day when the dream-like rumor would come true.

But after a long time, the villagers began to feel the changes around them, all kinds of plants began to slowly cover a layer of gray fog, the small river at the head of the village began to be dirty, from time to time accompanied by the so-called factory smell of red nose, the clothes that were dried in the morning, and the water soaked in the clear water at night was not only dirty but also emitted a trace of oil stains. Such living conditions began to make the villagers dissatisfied, and they began to find the factory to ask for an explanation, but the factory ignored it, and the villagers began to collectively go to the county to complain. The county came down to coordinate,

But each family only received 200 yuan in compensation, and the villagers did not do it, and continued to make trouble.

Maybe someone above made a statement, and the county suppressed the matter.

After a long time, many people began to feel unwell, and various diseases began to slowly spread among the villagers.

At this time, everyone became angry and began to storm the factory en masse, so large-scale conflicts broke out one after another.

In many clashes, many villagers have been injured, but there is still no explanation, which has caused obstacles in the county and even in the city.

This caused even more dissatisfaction among the villagers, who invaded their homes like invaders and did not get any decent answers.

Many villagers, who were not very old, spontaneously organized a powerful force attack.

This incident was so big that it attracted the attention of the media, but as soon as the government's hand was extended, no news was revealed, and even the police were dispatched to suppress the village names by force.

Many people were arrested and seriously injured, especially the father of the two brothers, who would be left to bed for the rest of their lives if they were not treated immediately.

But a large proportion of the treatment costs are at a loss, and they can't get together enough to borrow half of it, so they have no choice but to ask the county again, and the county coordinates again, but they don't even meet in person, and the person in charge of the other party only says one sentence: "You hit the legal enterprise, and I didn't ask you for trouble." Why, you are still on my head. A simple sentence completely cut off the idea of asking for compensation, and the county did not care if the mediation failed, which made the villagers angry.

In order to solve the problem in the fastest possible time, and in order to give the grievances a place to speak, the villagers decided to send representatives to petition, and wanted to go to the city or province to complain, and the mothers of the two brothers were also among the representatives.

The road to petition was not only not smooth, but very dangerous. Everyone has been hit and intimidated a lot, and there are even threats from the red fruit, and even inexplicable targeted attacks often occur.

Under various pressures, many people began to shake their confidence in petitioning, and went home in despair, and waited listlessly, which became a daily compulsory course for almost all petitioners.

No matter how bad the situation was, the mother of the two brothers persevered.

But on the day of the delivery of materials, he was run over under the wheels by a speeding car and died on the spot.

The driver was easily caught and treated as a normal traffic accident.

The villagers were frightened, because the perpetrator was the driver of the mayor's son, he just went to the police station and was released again, and said proudly, "Fight with the official, it's really looking for death." ”

The representatives of the villagers returned with great sad news.

The father of the two brothers became more ill after hearing the bad news, and died quietly after a long struggle in agony.

Forcibly enduring the grief in his heart, as the eldest and youngest in the family, the teenager put all the information on the network with his own technology, but under the layers of checks, he still did not set off any waves, but was expelled from the school.

With a sense of anger, the boy followed his mother's path and continued to petition.

After escaping several attacks and pursuits, the boy still disappeared on the road to petition, without a trace, not even a word of death.

The villagers compromised, their hearts died, and they knew the truth that the people did not fight with the officials, and moved out of Huangjia Village with conditions, and those who did not have conditions could only slowly consume here.

The village is not as good as a day, the peace of the past is gone, the existence of all kinds of pain, so that the remaining villagers silently endure, has been looking forward to the emergence of hope, but again and again despair, almost let the villagers lose the meaning of life, in the eyes of many people,

It seems that this place has long been labeled as a no-go zone.