He Ruixue really didn't think it was necessary. "You can only raise a few in the yard. Compared to what I eat all year round, they're nothing. Eggs aren't that expensive, you can buy them anywhere in the market."

By the end of 1974, as 1975 was approaching, the movement was gradually coming to an end.

Today, many different voices have appeared in major mainstream newspapers, and many people are thinking and exploring new ways out.

The living environment of ordinary people has become much more relaxed, but as for the free trade markets, people used to be driven away by people wearing red armbands as soon as they appeared, but now they don’t appear for several months.

I heard that the higher authorities are gradually investigating unjust, false and wrong cases, and many professors and scholars who were demoted have been rehabilitated and their properties have been returned to their families.

As for whether they can come back, we can only wait for subsequent discussions, but those who have the ability and connections can go ahead.

The atmosphere has become relaxed from top to bottom, and businessmen have the most sensitive sense of smell, so they gradually loosen their hands and feet.

Underground markets are increasing in the city. There is one next to the textile factory, which is just short of setting up its stalls on the street.

It’s easy to buy eggs, just turn right when you go out.

He Xiaoai knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she didn't say much. She took the money in her hand and went to the study to show off to her brother-in-law.

He Ruixue told Zhao Meiya about her troubles, and the latter was shocked, "Oh, my Dongbao, why didn't you tell me earlier? It's just a few chickens, why do you have to put yourself in such a difficult situation?

It’s okay if you don’t raise them, you have your mother. Send them to me. Your father and I have nothing to do at home anyway.”

"No, you already have pigs and chickens in your yard. If you keep raising more, my third brother and his wife will have nowhere to stay.

Mom, I brought you here to enjoy life. If you still live like the people in the village, I won’t be able to sleep at night.”

"Now that we're not short of money, you should get rid of that mess as soon as possible. In my opinion, don't raise pigs next year."

"How can that be?"

Zhao Meiya was anxious. She wanted to take on the job for herself, but why did he throw away the job she was doing?

People who have been busy all their lives cannot rest. She felt so uncomfortable looking at the empty yard.

Fortunately, I don’t live in the village, otherwise who can resist planting something when seeing the empty land in front of and behind the house?

It’s not that they want to prove their role. With their daughter around, they are confident enough.

My hands are itchy, and my heart is even more itchy.

Since childhood, he would be beaten and scolded if he didn't work, and this habit has long been formed. Now he always feels that he is making a mistake when he sits idle, and no matter how much his children persuade him, it is useless.

There are so many entertainment software in later generations, and there is no shortage of spiritual food. Many old people secretly go to farm, let alone now.

But since He Yannuo was born and the He family achieved the achievement of four generations living under one roof, the health of Zhao Meiya and her husband has been getting worse year by year.

Now one of them is 63 years old and the other is 61 years old. In future generations, they may not have retired yet, or they may have just retired and are at the age where they can dance briskly in the square.

However, they did not take good care of their health in their early years, and they overworked and lacked nutrition when they were young, which caused serious damage to their bodies.

In the 1970s, the life expectancy of Chinese people was in the early 60s, so living to the early 60s was considered a long life.

It can be said that although everyone says they will live with someone in their old age, most of them work until they are completely unable to get up, and after lying in bed for a few days, they start preparing for their funeral.

The so-called elderly care is actually seeing the elderly off to the end of their lives. Many elderly people cannot wait until the moment when they are taken care of by their children.

He Ruixue was really worried that a random cold would completely ruin their bodies.

This idea didn't just come to her today.

A few days ago, He Dagen went to cut grass for pigs. He was not careful when holding the sickle and accidentally cut his hand. He bled a lot at that time and couldn't stop it no matter what he did.

The wound is still blue and is wrapped with gauze. Even though the dressing is changed every day, the healing speed is very slow.

He Ruixue was afraid that the wound would get infected, so she gave him a lot of anti-inflammatory drugs. After five or six days of tossing and turning, a thin layer of blood scab formed on the wound, and it looked like it was about to burst open at any time.

He Dagen himself joked that this wound was nothing when he was young, it could be closed the next day and healed in three or four days.

It was then that He Ruixue felt the concrete manifestation of human aging, and suddenly she began to fear that her parents were indeed old and might leave her at any time.

This is the disadvantage of being a daughter born in old age: the time she can spend with her parents is too short.

It is okay to live together, but she has to go to work every day and take care of her own things when she gets home. The only time they can chat together is during meals and after meals.

So, her attitude became more resolute. "Why not, Mom? Have you forgotten about Dad getting injured? And last time when you were rushing to close the chicken coop door on a rainy day and almost fell? I was scared to death, I was afraid you would never get up again."

He Ruixue's eyes turned red, and Zhao Meiya's heart tightened. She compromised and said, "I don't care about the chickens in your yard. There's not much work to do in our yard. I just want you to eat something good."

"Am I the kind of person who can treat myself badly? My family is not short of money. It's the same if I buy something outside."

"It's not easy for you to make money, so how can you let others do it for free? Dongbao, Mom knows you are doing this for your dad and me. Our butts are sore from sitting at home, so just think of it as going out for a stroll. It's not troublesome and it's also good for exercise."

"Okay, Mom, since we've already killed all the pigs and chickens this year, I'll have my third brother tear down the pigpen and our two chicken coops tomorrow and plant fruit trees in their place.

That thing doesn't require much care, you can just pick it up while you're strolling around, what do you think?"

Of course Zhao Meiya thought it was not a good idea. Why not raise good pigs and plant fruit trees?

How much is the fruit worth? How can it compare to the fragrance of meat?

But she really felt sorry for her daughter and was afraid of making her sad, so she could only agree reluctantly.

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