Ji Xia went back home. It was not that she had not thought about letting a few people from the cowshed come to live at home, but there were still four educated youth, and she knew that this idea was unrealistic. She was not afraid of dealing with people from the cowshed, but that didn't mean everyone was not afraid.
After entering the room, Ji Xia took out several thick quilts and some old-looking cotton coats and trousers from the space and returned to the cowshed.
I saw several people in the cowshed pulling out the clothes that the red rust marks had trampled into the cow dung pile, preparing to wash them. When they saw Ji Xia coming, two of them looked at her coldly, ignored her and went back, picking up the pots and pans that had been thrown out on the way.
Shang Zhikun's father shouted to the man, "Hey, that iron pot is ours."
The man turned around, his eyes, which had seemed numb before, now looked like they were filled with poison. "You are the ones who lured them here this time."
After saying that, he staggered back.
Shang Xuemin was about to step forward to argue, but Ji Youlan stopped him, "Forget it, it's hard to explain."
Shang Xuemin was a little dissatisfied. You know, a pot was a very important property in a family in that era. "Some time ago, they were the ones who brought people here, and we didn't say anything each time."
Only then did Ji Xia realize that there were factions in the cowshed. She had originally planned to help everyone, but now it seems that her previous thinking was too one-sided. She thought that everyone living in the cowshed was an upright person.
For many things, what is recorded in books may not be correct, and history is used for research.
Ji Xia walked over and placed all the quilts and clothes on the kang. Su Jianqing and the others also came over. Seeing so much thick cotton wool, they shook their heads and said, "Kid, it's useless for you to do this. These things won't last here. They will be gone in less than one night."
Shang Zhikun also came over. He said very experiencedly, "Ji Xia, if you bring these, you will only harm them."
Ji Xia naturally knew this. She pointed at Shang Xuemin and the others and said, "Then what do you say? If I don't bring these, how are they going to spend the night?"
The cowshed was leaking everywhere, and all the firewood was soaked by those people, so the kang couldn't be burned. Clothes and bedding were thrown into the snow and stepped into cow dung and cow urine. The clothes on their bodies were so thin that they could be ignored.
In just one night, the icy and snowy weather in Northeast China can take their lives.
And those red rust seals came with this purpose.
Ji Youlan said guiltily, "It's my fault that I harmed you!"
Su Jianqing also lowered his head, and the joy that Ji Xia had just protected him disappeared, as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on his head.
She has been living in the cowshed for so long that she has become accustomed to it and should not expect any surprises.
"How can you say that?" Shang Xuemin consoled him. "Old man, let's not talk about this anymore. Even if this person hadn't reported it, there would have been someone else. Even if it wasn't you today, it would have been me tomorrow. Think positively."
Ji Xia didn't say much, but said, "Let's get through tonight first. Tomorrow, if the things are stolen, then they will be stolen. I will stay in the village tomorrow, and I will figure out the rest."
Shang Zhikun stopped her, "What can you think of? Don't be impulsive, don't get yourself involved. It's already like this, don't come here again."
Ji Xia asked him, "What about you? Have you been here?"
Shang Zhikun didn't want to lie, nor did he dare to admit it, so he simply kept silent.
Ji Xia said, "I think if you don't sever ties with them, you should also live here. Then let me ask you, now that you have severed ties, can you really ignore them?"
Shang Zhikun pursed his lips for a long time before saying with difficulty, "I can't do it!"
"Yeah! You can't do that either!"
After saying that, Ji Xia walked out of the bullpen with his hands waving.
Su Jianqing looked at her back. Facing the wind and snow, her back was as straight as a mountain ridge, and her steps were calm and firm. She gave people an inexplicable sense of confidence, as if nothing in this world could defeat her.
"Old Ji, this is our blood, this is it!" Su Jianqing covered her face and cried. She said how could Ji Hongmei be her daughter. She had doubts over the years.
Whether in appearance or temperament, she doesn't look like the Ji family, who are selfish and utilitarian. However, she has no reason to believe that Ji Hongmei is not her child.
It turns out that Ji Hongmei is really not.
Su Jianqing raised her eyes and saw a familiar figure flash past a nearby tree trunk. The figure disappeared in the snowy night in a hurry, but she could see very clearly that it was Ji Hongmei.
Just now, she was hiding here and watching secretly.
Su Jianqing was so frightened that he trembled all over. He tightly grasped Ji Youlan's hand, horrified, "Hongmei, it's Hongmei, what is she doing here? Will she hurt Ji Xia?"
Ji Youlan was also afraid. If Ji Hongmei came towards him, he would not be afraid at all.
But he didn't want Ji Jianguo's family to be harmed. "If they want to blame them, then there's no point in saving our lives!"
Ji Youlan sighed.
Su Jianqing held his hand tightly and said, "Wherever you go, I will follow you!"
Shang Zhikun listened and sighed, but he always felt that Ji Xia would not be afraid. She was such a free and easy person, strong-willed, wise and brave, and also a very decisive person.
A mere Ji Hongmei would never be her opponent.
She is not the kind of person who acts impulsively. She dares to take action against these people today and is not afraid of retaliation.
"Grandpa Ji, Grandma Su, don't be afraid. Ji Xia is not just a little girl as you think. No one can hurt her."
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