"I don't know how to solve this problem! You handle it yourself." The man dodged the boy's hand with a look of disgust.
The grandson has a way to prepare some delicious food, and he, as a grandfather, has an even better way. Although the methods are similar, he will never let his grandson know.
"Hey...there's a little girl over there." The boy saw a little girl of four or five years old standing not far away and looking at him straight. An idea immediately came to his mind, so he hooked his finger at the little girl proudly.
Leng You: “…”
The scene was exactly the same as in the previous life. The grandfather and granddaughter blamed each other for the problem of the steamed bread in their hands. In her previous life, it was because of this coarse steamed bread that she started her miserable life.
At that time, Wang Zicheng called her over and gave her the steamed bread in his hand, making the hungry Leng You mistakenly believe that the young man saved his limited rations and gave it to her because he cared about her and felt sorry for her.
At that time, she suffered abuse and torture from the Leng family every day, and her life was completely dark. Unexpectedly, a young man gave her food with a smile on his face, which made her suddenly feel that this was a ray of light that illuminated her life.
Little did she know that the smile was nothing but a mockery. It was not the light of her life at all, but a claw of the devil reaching into her life.
Then, the devil's claws grabbed her little by little, gradually dragging her into hell until there was no escape.
Wang Zicheng, are you ready? Are you ready to embrace the different life that is about to begin?
The gates of hell have been opened for you, waiting for the eternal fire to devour your limbs, your soul, and your overflowing sins bit by bit.
Lengyou's icy and bone-chilling eyes had condensed into a fierce and ferocious blade, which seemed to cut the demon in front of him into pieces in an instant.
Seeing Leng You standing there without any reaction, Wang Zicheng hooked his finger again. Suddenly, his finger froze, and a chilling aura seemed to overwhelm him, causing his breathing to stop for a moment and his back to feel cold.
He smiled coldly and mysteriously, then turned and left.
Wang Zicheng: “…”
My scalp suddenly tightened, large beads of sweat on my forehead rolled into my eyes, and my eyes, which were stained with sha, felt a piercing pain. I just woke up and wiped my forehead with my sleeve.
Yes, everything just now was an illusion. I was just a little kid from the countryside who knew nothing. The sweat was because the weather was too hot. Yes, it was because the weather was too hot.
Wang Zicheng wiped his forehead again.
When he raised his hand, he found that the steamed bread in his hand, which was as hard as a stone, had not been processed yet, or to be more precise, its function had not been fully utilized.
"Where are you going?" Seeing Wang Zicheng throwing down the hoe in his hand and about to leave, Wang Fengxue immediately called out to stop him.
Because the work efficiency of the grandparents was so low, no one wanted to work with them. The production team leader had no choice but to let them work in a separate group and even gave them fewer tasks to take care of them.
But these two generations of grandparents and grandchildren were very disappointing. While others had already started planting, they were still digging up the stubble (in the days when there were no mechanized farming, manpower was needed to dig up the corn stubble left over from the previous year, shake off the soil on top and then clear it out, so that farming could begin in the new year).
If he continues like this, he might not even have the sorghum flour steamed bread to eat. As a grandfather, Wang Fengxue would naturally think more than his fourteen-year-old grandson.
There was one thing that Wang Fengxue did not tell anyone, which was that he should not have thought about protecting himself and drawing a clear line between himself and Xiang Huaixin. After the movement came, he joined those activists in criticizing and denouncing Xiang Huaixin, and falsely accused him of evil deeds.
It was thought that Xiang Huaixin would never be able to turn over a new leaf after being locked up in the cowshed, and there was no possibility that he would return to Pingdu after being demoted.
And he could climb up by stepping on Xiang Huaixin's head and rise to prominence as an activist.
What he never expected was that some activists reported him because they disliked him, saying that he was doing extremely bad things to undermine the organization under the guise of an activist.
After an investigation, they actually found some evidence of his crimes of luring and slandering people. Soon, his status as an activist was stripped away, and he was soon pushed onto the platform for criticism.
After suffering a lot of torture, he was finally sent to this deserted Shaoguo Village.
Just one year after he was sent down to Shaoguo Village, Xiang Huaixin was transferred to Daheishan Village.
For so many years, because of his guilty conscience, he never dared to meet Xiang Huaixin. Even though the two villages were close to each other and they might meet occasionally, he would always stay away from Xiang Huaixin.
Since they all came from Pingdu, people would often ask him whether he knew Xiang Huaixin or whether he had any relationship with him.
Every time at this time, in order to highlight his former glory, people would always indirectly slander Xiang Huaixin.
So soon everyone in Shaoguo Village and Daheishan Village knew a "secret", that is, during the war, Wang Fengxue had saved Xiang Huaixin's life, but Xiang Huaixin had no gratitude at all towards his benefactor.
Xiang Huaixin never came to visit his benefactor, nor did he mention that Wang Fengxue was his savior.
So for a long time, Wang Fengxue was regarded as a hero by the people of the two villages, while Xiang Huaixin became the treacherous villain.
Wang Fengxue was therefore treated differently by many people, including women, and thus received great care from people in his life. However, Xiang Huaixin became the one despised by everyone.
As a result, Wang Fengxue seemed to have found some balance in some aspects and no longer felt that he was being trampled under Xiang Huaixin's feet as before.
But things in the world will always go against you, or simply stab you in the heart with a bayonet. Xiang Huaixin was suddenly rehabilitated and returned to Pingdu.
Wang Fengxue didn't hear about this until the day after Xiang Huaixin left. This news was like a club hitting Wang Fengxue on the head, making his head buzzing and he couldn't wake up for a long time.
When I finally woke up a little, only three words popped into my mind: "Impossible".
A big man who used to command thousands of troops on the battlefield and was famous all over the world, was suddenly stripped of all his positions overnight, all his halo was taken away, and he was even worse than the most ordinary farmer. How could he ever turn things around?
After the initial disbelief, Wang Fengxue felt endless regret after he came to his senses. He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.
If he had known this would happen, he would never have made a choice with no way out. Otherwise, he could have confidently asked Xiang Huaixin to take him back to Pingdu. Even if he couldn't take him back directly, he would have begged him to take him back as soon as possible.
Now, looking at the hard-to-swallow steamed bread in his hand, and then looking at his only precious grandson who is almost as good as those country bumpkin children, Wang Fengxue finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
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