"I haven't worried about it for a long time. I was still young before, and I wouldn't be able to find you if you ran away.
Now that I've grown up, whenever you want to leave, I can just follow you. Wherever you are, there I will be.
You'll never be able to get rid of me again." Liu Ankang looked at Song Jinxiu affectionately and said.
"You're getting more and more shameless as you grow older." Song Jinxiu pinched his nose and said.
"You think I was too well-behaved before, so I have to change. What if you dislike me again?" Liu Ankang said helplessly.
"Hahahaha!!!" Song Jinxiu was amused.
The two of them gradually became quieter and fell asleep.
At the same time, the reform workers in Dahulu Village were also chatting.
"Tell me, are the people in this village weird? If I hadn't seen the ox cart slowly driving in, I would have thought I had arrived in another time and space." A middle-aged woman said to her man.
This was the last couple to come in, the one with the man’s injured foot.
Since they entered the village, those insults and criticisms seemed to have never happened.
Although the village chief was very cold, he just left them in the cowshed and left.
Although it is a cowshed, it was built later and has no smell at all.
It looks shabby from the outside, but once you live inside you’ll find that it’s windproof and rainproof, and not even a bit of moonlight can get in at night.
There are three cows in the village, each living in a separate shed.
As long as those who were sent down were married, they would have separate rooms, one for men and one for women.
Among them were four couples, six men and one woman. Except for the five who came later who were slightly younger, the others were all white-haired old people.
Their daily tasks are not heavy. They just need to clean the cowshed, herd the cattle, and take care of the three cows.
As for the few young people who came later, they followed to work. There was not much farm work at the time, and at most they just pulled weeds.
Before they came, they were prepared to endure the cold and hunger, but who knew that even quilts were prepared for them here.
Although it looks tattered, it's still quite warm. It's much better than their two tattered clothes.
There was also food. There was a bag of old brown rice, as well as some sweet potatoes and beans in the room.
There isn't much food, so if you eat sparingly it will last you a long time.
The most important thing is that the people here don't look at them with disgust.
Make them feel as if they have lived here for a long time.
There are some neighbors around who are not very familiar.
Even his feet were cured by the village barefoot doctor.
This village is peaceful and harmonious. Whenever you go out, you can see people working together, talking and laughing.
The sound of students reading aloud lingers in my ears.
Children were running around the village, and the old people were enjoying the cool under the trees.
Instead of a lively scene of people shouting and cursing for a piece of onion or two garlic.
In just one month, they felt that their souls had been cleansed and all the hurt they had suffered before was gone.
Suddenly I felt that it would be nice to spend the rest of my life in peace.
The group of elderly people were all in good spirits. They were friends and students of the four elderly people.
Yes, older students.
Although they were also brought down, they have accumulated some connections over the years, so they will still be careful when taking action.
Although I dare not help openly, I can make things much easier for them by helping them secretly.
So they speculated for a long time, wondering whose idea it was to arrange it here, but it had been more than a month and the real person had not appeared yet, and everyone's discussion had come to no conclusion.
These predecessors are all top talents in the medical field, but they were implicated only because they had overseas connections.
Most of them have studied abroad.
Two of them, like Professor Hao, come from families of traditional Chinese medicine.
The young man with the injured foot was the son of an old friend of Liu. His friend was a business genius and at the peak of his career he almost took over half of the empire.
Unfortunately, he had no power and influence, and in the end he almost became a tool for others.
A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if you have squandered all your wealth, as long as you still have your brains, it is easy for you to start from scratch.
Unfortunately, it coincided with the founding of New China, and who would have thought that this movement would be pushed to the forefront again.
The old couple passed away a few years ago, leaving only this child.
They acted decisively and asked the younger generations in their family to sever ties with them. Severing ties was not enough, they also had to kill their own relatives for the sake of justice.
By sacrificing these two, the whole family was saved.
Another couple are artists and painters. They were reported by their apprentices for inappropriate language and were labeled as pro-Western.
The last one was a journalist. Trouble comes from the mouth. He was too sharp-tongued and offended some people. He was criticized for any reason he found.
He was a good friend of the couple who injured their foot, and he spoke without thinking because he was angry when he saw his friends being treated unfairly.
Soon I was able to keep my good brother company.
Song Jinxiu and others purchased a batch of supplies in Yang City. This is a small place and not so popular, so it would be easier for them to buy more things.
Unfortunately, because the movement was a bit big, it still attracted some people's attention.
Everyone was in high spirits recently, and a group of people rushed to Song Jinxiu's house.
"Open the door, open the door. Someone has reported you for your bourgeois style. Please open the door quickly and let us in to check." Outside the door, a group of people wearing red armbands were knocking on the door hard.
"Squeak." The door was opened and a group of people rushed in, fearing that they would be too late to get anything good.
"What do you want to do?" A black gun was pointed at the leader's head.
"Stand still and don't move." Another guard pointed at those who wanted to retreat.
"We, we are following orders from above, you, are you planning to rebel?
Also, you actually have guns. Tell me, are you spies from somewhere?
I, I tell you, there are so many of us, you can't escape. If you're smart, you'd better lay down your weapons and surrender yourself to the public security bureau." The leader said in a stuttering voice.
"Care about us? You should worry about yourselves. What? Just tying a red ribbon around your shoulders and you can just walk into someone's house and rob them?
Is this what the leader taught you? Starting from this door frame, anyone who comes in must squat down with their heads in their hands."
Song Jinxiu went over and took off all the red armbands on these people's arms.
Liu Ankang stood closely behind her to protect her.
Without this excuse to do evil, these people squatting on the ground would have been just a group of thugs.
"I want to report these robbers and bandits who broke into private homes. Aren't you wearing red armbands? Then don't you want to come and take care of them now?" Song Jinxiu pointed at the people wearing red armbands outside the door.
"What is your usual procedure for arresting people? Do you beat them first and then make them confess their wrongdoings?
Now I allow you to come in, come in and beat up everyone squatting on the ground." Song Jinxiu waved to the people outside the door.
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