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    Winter 1959

    The weather in December was cloudy, cold and dry, and the branches of a few old willow trees at the head of Huanglin Village were bare, shivering in the cold wind.  In front of the dilapidated Fengshui Temple, a pair of tall ginkgo trees have only withered branches. The ginkgo trees have been picked up by the villagers long ago, and the old persimmon trees behind the temple have lost their leaves, not to mention their fruits.

    Wang Liuzhi held the bowl and chopsticks, glanced at the shriveled treetops with her eyelids between her eyes, and didn't even bother to sigh. She pressed her hungry belly and rushed to the big cafeteria in the west of the village with her head depressed, carrying five bags of food in her arms.  A thin, two-finger-wide dried sweet potato.

    My man has been working on the land all morning, a farmer who is in his prime and does heavy work, and there is no oil in his stomach, and he can barely eat a catty of grain for a meal. With the current quota in the big cafeteria, one person  What is the use of only four taels of coarse grains for a meal?  Even her eldest nephew, who doesn't do heavy work or light work, thinks it's not enough to eat.

    Bah bah bah bah!  Why are you talking about the plague god at home?

    Wang Liuzhi spat secretly, picked up his steps and walked forward, and saw the first few half-sized people yelling, "Dinner is ready, dinner is ready!" The typhoon whizzed past, rushed into the row of rooms serving as the cafeteria, and ran in the front  Isn't it her family's delicate and frail little fair-faced nephew¡ªCao Fugui?

    "Tsk tsk! Wealthy and rich, you are sixteen years old, right? This little guy looks handsome. He stopped reading, and your mother-in-law still won't let him work?" Li Yingxiu followed closely behind Wang Liuzhi. She had short legs and a short body.  But she walked fast, and she could wring out the thick pants.

    Wang Liuzhi gave a dry laugh, and said vaguely: "Hehe, Fugui is weak, and he had a fever and dizziness two days ago. Her grandma said to take care of him, otherwise he, with thin arms and legs, would only be a half-worker at work.  Afraid of getting tired."

    The eldest nephew of her family lost his parents since he was a child, and was spoiled by his milk. In the nest of the poor peasants with eight generations of ancestors, a delicate young master with thin skin, tender flesh, and lazy tendons was raised. I really don't know how to say it.

    Two years ago, my mother-in-law paid for him to study in a private school in the village. Before half a year of study, the government sent him to a newly established elementary school.  In the name of being weak, he didn't go to work, but just wandered around behind a bunch of gangsters, eating too much and doing nothing, stealing chickens and chasing dogs, and became a well-known bum in all towns and villages.

    "Hmph! If he is weak, he can lead someone over the wall and steal my family's big reeds?"

    Zhou Xiaolan passed the two of them in a hurry, and when she heard Wang Liuzhi's inappropriate words, she twisted her head suddenly and cursed angrily.  She wore two twisted braids, but her hair was a little yellow and dry, and her face was also thin and yellow. With such a horizontal sound, the originally delicate facial features appeared extraordinarily severe.

    "Catch rape and double, take thief and take stolen goods! I dare not admit what you say for our family's wealth, and I have never seen him stealing, nor have I seen half a chicken feather. It is his fault that your family lost a chicken."  Come on, if you lose someone tomorrow, do you still have to report to the police to arrest Fugui?"

    Wang Liuzhi rolled his eyes and spoke harshly, regardless of whether it was done by the rich or not, no matter what, he couldn't let this shit plate be pinned on his old Cao's forehead.

    "Who else could there be if it wasn't him? My rhubarb became dumb when he saw this bastard. He and those gangsters wandered around the village for the past two days. His mouth was full of oil. When he saw me, his eyes were dim. If he ate my big reed flower, he could be  " Zhou Xiaolan was full of hatred, there was really no evidence, or she would have reported to the security director, Yan Bo, and tied her up to the commune for evaluation.

    The voice fell, bang bang bang!  There was a sound of gongs, and the women stopped talking and turned their heads to look across the cafeteria.

    The production team leader Shi Hesheng at the entrance of the canteen had a cold face with a stubbled beard, and shouted while beating the gong: "Attention, attention! The canteen will be closed from tomorrow, and each family will go to the team headquarters to share the remaining rations after eating."  , each went home to start a business. Today is the last meal!"

    Everyone was startled, and they crowded around in a panic, asking in a hurry: "Captain, why don't you run a good cafeteria? My pot has been smashed to support the country's steelmaking, and the rations are all handed over to the cafeteria. Now you say  No more canteens, this, how can our family make food by ourselves?"

    "Captain, how much rations are left? How to divide them!"

    "Hey, let it go, let it go, team, captain, don't, don't do it, make it bigger"

    "Cut your tongue, don't join in the fun! You still owe the team! What kind of rations"

    "Don't be noisy!" Captain Shi stared bull-eyed, his face so dark that ink dripped out, and he shouted, "Noisy bitch! We will temporarily suspend the operation until we have surplus food. The policy above says that we must be flexible."  , Machine, what! Hurry up, eat, share food and firewood, and go back to the house to cook. If there is no pot, go buy it, borrow it, and several companies will fight! Grandson,How can such an idle boy be so happy?

    Cao Fugui's home is in the south col of Yazicha in Suijin River, and Cao Zhishu's home is in the south of the middle section of the stream. If you go south of the stream, you can get closer.  Shouting Cao Fugui shuddered, preferring to walk a little longer, walk from the north side of the stream, and then go around the wooden bridge on the "Y" character fork and walk back a few steps to go home.

    There was no food in his stomach, and his body was weak. Cao Fugui wandered leisurely, walking around the river north on the bluestone road under his feet. After walking a few steps, he saw a skinny loess dog lying on the side of the road. His eyes suddenly  As soon as the light came on, he stepped up a few steps, grinning from the corners of his mouth to his ears, tsk tsk!  Isn't this the rhubarb from the old Zhou's family? After a few days, I've lost weight again. Oh, if I lose weight, I won't be able to smell the bones anymore.

    "Cao Fugui, what are you doing?" Zhou Xiaolan panted and ran from behind, staring at him and shouting sternly.

    "What can I do? Isn't this close to Rhubarb? Look at how hungry he is." Cao Fugui swallowed quietly and laughed bitterly.

    Rhubarb whimpered vigilantly, and shrank back behind his master.

    "Don't bother you!" Zhou Xiaolan stared wide-eyed and didn't believe a word.

    "Hey, kindly take it as a donkey's liver and lungs~" Cao Fugui squinted at the rhubarb, and regretfully opened his voice, which was called a correct word, full of emotion.  Facing the eyes like wheat awns behind his back, he shook his head and swayed back home.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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