Other people naturally wouldn't order anything weird.
As we all know, the overall environment is a bit complicated now, so it’s better to have less trouble than more.
The daily meals are also delicious.
But Song Jinxiu knew that she had her own space, and she and Xia En were responsible for eating.
Xia's mother and Aunt Ma are the chefs, while Liu Ankang is responsible for providing ingredients and occasionally acts as the chef.
Shane suffered a lot this time, so her family members tried all kinds of ways to nourish her body.
Although Song Jinxiu ordered dishes frequently, most of them were supplements suitable for replenishing the body after childbirth.
Shane often cried secretly in her bed in the middle of the night, wondering how she could have deserved to marry into such a family.
The activities outside were in full swing, and several of the students under Liu Laosi were implicated.
Seeing those chosen ones being treated like that, Old Liu was so angry that he vomited blood and is now lying in bed.
The other three were not having an easy time either. They all looked much older and no longer as energetic as they used to be. They all stayed at home and refused all visitors.
Liu Ankang visited several times but was turned away each time.
He was also afraid that Mr. Liu would be depressed and the most taboo thing when recuperating is to be depressed, so he went to Mr. Liu's house several times to counsel him.
As for whether it is effective or not, no one knows, after all, Mr. Liu is still lying in bed.
Among the four elderly people, only Mr. Zeng has a son, and his wife also passed away early.
It’s a pity that my son has no talent for medicine and my grandson is still young.
He had made a great decision to pass on the family inheritance, but he didn't expect it.
After the vigorous criticism and denunciation, some stayed in the city, doing the dirtiest work and receiving the lowest wages.
Some were sent to various difficult places to work, so that they could deeply realize their mistakes.
"Do you want to go to Dahulu to celebrate the New Year this year? I'll show you the new house." Liu Ankang asked.
Song Jinxiu's eyes lit up. This is possible. "I'll discuss it with my parents."
They hardly left the house this year. The situation outside was too chaotic. With the old and young people at home, including the pregnant woman, it was really not suitable for them to wander around.
It’s different when you get to Dahulu, it’s simply a paradise.
Liu Ankang asked, and no one was bored enough to walk in for hours to be criticized.
Moreover, there were no landlords and no cultural relics in Dahulu Village, so there was no place to criticize or struggle against them at all.
Finally, everyone agreed to go to Dahulu Village this year.
As per the old rules, the main group goes first and those who go to work can only arrive at the end of the year.
The happiest people were the two children. They had been locked up for so long and were very happy to be able to go out, let alone travel far away.
Shane has been recuperating at home since giving birth to her second child, and her memories of the countryside probably still remain from her childhood.
It's vague, I just know that it's not that good.
However, the big gourd described by Xiuxiu and the others was very different from the rural area in his memory.
In the distant Qingshui Town, the village chief sat in the commune director's office with a gloomy face.
"Director, what do you mean?" asked the village chief.
"Oh, I know I've wronged you this time, but among so many villages around here, yours is the most spacious. So, just consider it a favor and take them in.
Don't worry, it won't cost much food. You can let them do the hardest work and give them a little to eat, just make sure they don't starve to death." The commune director said to the village chief with a smile on his face.
"I remember the director said last time that it was just the last batch, so I reluctantly gave it to my men. This time it's even worse, five of them came at once.
Do you think there are so many dirty and tiring jobs to do in our village?" the village chief said dissatisfiedly.
"Besides, they are all old, weak, sick and disabled. How can they do any heavy work? Isn't it just like our village is supporting them for nothing?"
“Don’t worry, these five are relatively young, and I promise that this is definitely the last batch.
How about this? I'll apply for some subsidies from the higher authorities so your village doesn't have to pay for grain, okay?" the commune director said flatteringly.
He really has to work hard all the time.
This was not something he was happy about. To be honest, he felt it was a bit too much.
Cramming more than a dozen bad elements into a village at once, and none of them can do any work, would make anyone angry.
I don't know where the higher-ups got the news from, but they said the big gourd was in a remote mountain area, and that it was inhabited by some extremely vicious people.
Let them take good care of these bad elements.
“Then remember to apply for more subsidies for me, otherwise I won’t care if a few of them starve to death or freeze to death, and don’t even think about giving them a grain of rice from our village.
Then Director, I'll leave first, otherwise it will be dark and we won't be able to leave, and I still have to take them inside.
Not everyone can ride in an oxcart." The village chief said this and went out with the five new people back to the village.
Among the five people, two were couples, and everyone was in a mess.
He had only a small piece of luggage on his back, and one of his people was being supported by two people, probably because he had injured his foot.
"Let's go. The road is long. We need to walk faster so that we can get there before dark." The village chief glanced at them and drove the ox cart in front to lead the way.
The commune director saw them to the door.
When applying for food, I thought, didn't the higher-ups say they would take extra care of us? If I don't give them food, Big Gourd will definitely take his anger out on them.
Later I thought about it and decided to forget it. What if the chief of Dahulu Village also makes trouble for me? I should just apply for a small amount so that I can have an explanation.
Several people followed the carriage with difficulty. They used to be top figures in various fields, but who would have thought that overnight they would become rats crossing the street that everyone wanted to beat.
How many times have I wanted to commit suicide, but I only persevered because I thought of the children at home who were looking at me with hopeful faces.
Although the family has severed ties with them, they don’t know if they will be implicated in the future.
"Get in the car." The village chief said to the five of them.
"Ah? What?" The five people didn't react and asked uncertainly.
"At your slow pace, you won't be able to reach the village by tomorrow. Hurry up and get in the car," said the village chief impatiently.
"Okay, okay," the two men worked together to help the injured man into the car, and the others also quickly got in and sat down.
Sitting on the ox cart, everyone felt a little dazed. For so long, every day had been spent in insults and criticism. If they walked slowly, they would be pushed, beaten and scolded.
His foot was originally just sprained, but he didn't get enough rest, so it has become more serious. I don't know if it will ever get better.
Looking at the increasingly remote road, the five people looked at each other, not knowing what the future held.
It is said that poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people. Today I have entered this deep forest, and I don’t know if I will be able to get out one day.
The village chief had no idea of the conflicting feelings of these people. He just received a telegram from Liu Ankang some time ago, saying that a group of people would be transferred to the village and asked him to take them in.
Otherwise, no commune director would be of any use, and filling the position with the elderly, weak, sick and disabled would be enough. What is he thinking?
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