Chapter 4: Sun Zhiqing was really wronged

The villagers in the yard laughed and stopped asking questions. They started moving sacks. 蒹

Song Yu Nuan was indeed a little tired. She lay down on the kang.

Although the house was gray and the walls were mottled mud walls, not even enough to cover a newspaper, the quilt was clean and refreshing, and it was very comfortable to lie down.

Just as I was thinking about it, there were footsteps. My younger brother A Sheng climbed onto the kang, brought a pillow, and lay down beside his sister.

His voice was soft: "I will accompany my sister. If a big rat gets on the kang, I will be the first one to bite. Sister is not afraid."

Song Yu Nuan immediately opened her eyes.

Turning around, the little guy was very clean, barefoot, with a chubby face and black eyes, looking cute no matter how you look at him.

She pinched her cheeks: [Strange, why is there no information about my brother? Did my brother change his name after being adopted? ]

Song Mingsheng's eyes turned around, and then he hugged Song Yunuan's arm: "Sister, you won't change it in the future, right?"

"...Well, I don't think so."

Song Mingsheng leaned forward again. The little baby's body was soft, like a glutinous rice dumpling. Song Yunuan felt sleepy, probably because she was staring at the beams just now. After a while, she fell asleep with her brother in her arms.

Old Lady Song stood in front of the window and whispered to Xia Guilan, "It's strange, Ah Sheng and Si Qi have never been close, look at this one, sticking to each other."

Xia Guilan smiled, and the two siblings snuggled together and slept soundly.

When Old Lady Song finished cooking, several people also knew the rules.

You can't tell what you heard. You

can't ask.

You can't communicate with each other.

Not to mention reminding Xiao Nuan.

It's better this way, otherwise it would be too scary.

Old Lady Song brought out a large bowl of fish sauce, and Song Yunuan was also woken up. She walked out of the house holding the little fat boy.

Nanshan County in April was chilly, but the sun was bright and the sky was blue.

Erdaohe Village was the poorest brigade in Kuihua Commune, and every household had a mud house. Jian

The Song family has five main rooms, one east wing for living and one west storage room for things.

The thatched roof looks low, dilapidated and shaky. The wind is strong in spring, and even the cleanest houses will be filled with dust.

However, there are bursts of fresh fragrance coming from the hall.

Millet rice, a large bowl of fish sauce, and a plate of fried eggs with garlic sprouts.

This is already a very rich meal in the Song family.

Old Mrs. Song ignored her daughter's sad eyes and put most of the eggs into Song Yu Nuan's bowl.

[Millet rice with fish sauce, so fragrant, I hope to eat it in the future. 】蒹

Old man Song paused for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Xiao Nuan, I have put down another fish basket by the stream. Grandpa will take you to collect the fish tonight, okay?"

"Okay."

Song Yu Nuan agreed obediently.

【Lin Qing reported my father. Some of the contents in the letter are true, but it's not a big problem. The main thing is that he embezzled grain and public funds to protect bad people. But this investigation will tell us what happened. My father would not commit suicide out of fear of crime. It seems that my grandpa has not admitted his guilt, so he went to Beidu to complain. There must be someone in the village that my father has offended.】

Song Yu Nuan thought while eating, and didn't notice Song Liang's shaking hands at all.

【This person is guaranteed to be familiar with Lin Qing. Maybe he contacted before entering the village. Wait for me to finish my meal and take a look.

Song Liang finished his meal in no time, stood up and said to Old Lady Song: "Mom, I just remembered that the three educated youths in the educated youth point told me yesterday that they had no food. Take out some of our millet and cornmeal. Oh, Guilan, there is so much fish sauce. Give them bowls to serve." Old Lady

Song frowned and took out the key reluctantly, muttering: "This is all the food we have. It's spring now, and it's the time when there's a shortage of food. I'm worried about what to do next month..."

After all, they finally took it out. Each item weighed about 7 or 8 kilograms. Song Yu Nuan volunteered to help carry the fish sauce. Ah Sheng insisted on following and finally took it with him. He also had a small bowl filled with salted radish.

The educated youth point was not far away.

When we arrived, we saw smoke coming out of the chimney.

After we went in, we found that there were two female educated youth in the kitchen, boiling water in a big pot, without a grain of rice, but cooking vegetable roots dug out from the ground.

It looked black.

The two female educated youth looked listless and greeted them weakly.

In the yard, a young man was chopping wood, his face was gloomy, and he didn't even look at them.

[This educated youth Sun had good academic performance, but he was punished a few years ago. In fact, he was framed. This year is the last exam with no age limit and no restrictions on current students. It would be a pity if he missed it. He was used by Lin Qing and then kicked away. His life is worse than that of a beggar... It turned out that he was the one who provided the information. Why does he hate my dad? Oh, the punishment was given by my dad. At that time, he didn't investigate the matter clearly and tried to smooth things over. As a result, it was recorded in the file. In fact, this rule was cancelled immediately. In a few years, such books will be everywhere on the streets. It is really unfair to educated youth Sun. Song

Liang glanced at his daughter, who was talking to two female educated youths: "…The relief rations have been delayed, and my father has no choice. He knows that you have no food, and he is very anxious, but the brigade does not have even a pound of food in stock. My father has distributed some of the food at home, which is also the brigade's intention. Let's work together to overcome the difficulties, and life will get better soon."

Song Yu Nuan spoke slowly and softly, with clear and bright eyes. She held the hands of the female educated youths with a very intimate attitude.

The two female educated youths said words of gratitude, and their anxious hearts were relieved a lot.

With these foods, they can save them and hold on until the relief rations come.

There is no other way. They have no connections at home and cannot go back to the city. They can only endure here. Song

Liang glanced at the lady with a smile on his face, then squatted in front of Sun Zhiqing and asked casually: "I see there are several books in the stove, are they used to start a fire? Don't you plan to study?"

Sun Zhiqing looked at the captain gloomily, holding back his hatred, and said sullenly: "I won't study anymore." It's useless to study

until death, but he won't be allowed to take the exam.

There are many brothers and sisters in the family, and he can't get a place to return to the city.

Song Liang came closer and lowered his voice: "Sun Zhiqing, I want to tell you something secretly. The matter in your file will not be pursued immediately. You still have to study. I will register for you in May. You can take the joint entrance examination with peace of mind. If you can get into a good university, your uncle will be happy too."

Sun Zhiqing looked up in disbelief, with shock in his eyes.

Lin Qing didn't say that just now. Jian

She said that his problem was very serious and he still couldn't take the exam, but as long as he helped her, she would get him a quota to return to the city.

In the 1980s, it was very difficult for educated youth to return to the city. If they didn't have a receiving unit after entering the city, the city would not allow them to stay and they would be driven back to the countryside.

"Really?" Sun Zhiqing's voice was trembling.