Siheyuan: Rebirth of Liu Ergou

In that era shrouded in abnormal climate, the earth seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand. Years of extreme weather caused a sharp drop in global food production, and hunger lingered in every corner like a ghost. The country of Big Brother, the once-powerful behemoth, is now in an unprecedented predicament. The shadow of hunger covers every inch of land, and people talk about the tragic scene of "eating one's own children". This is no longer a historical dust, but a living reality.

Brazil and Argentina, countries once known as the "granaries of the earth", have not been spared. The vast fields, which should have been golden harvest scenes, are now barren, and hungry people are wandering the streets, looking for even a little food to fill their stomachs. The United States, a giant in economy, technology and agriculture, is also facing the severe test of food shortages, and the shadow of famine has even spread to its most prosperous cities.

In the face of this global disaster, my country was not completely isolated from its impact. Although the government tried its best to allocate resources, the shortage of food still made everyone's life extremely tight. Rational supply became the norm, and everyone's ration was strictly calculated to ensure the most basic survival needs.

At this time, an envoy from the Big Brother country, with his eyes full of devastation and despair, embarked on a journey to seek assistance. He came to our country, bringing the wailing and expectations of the people of the Big Brother country. Faced with this heavy request, the Chinese government launched a fierce discussion and finally decided to lend a hand even though it was also struggling to survive, and each adult would reduce the ration by another 2 kilograms to support those brother countries struggling with hunger.

This decision is undoubtedly a huge test for the Chinese people, but it is also a firm choice based on the concept of building a community with a shared future for mankind. When the news came out, the whole country, although reluctant, also showed unprecedented unity and spirit of sacrifice.

In this difficult time, looking at the pale and thin neighbors, he made an extraordinary decision. He decided to ensure the basic living of the old and young men in the courtyard of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang at all costs. This small courtyard in a corner of Beijing is home to dozens of families, young and old, who usually live in harmony and now rely on each other.

"Every household will receive 40 kilograms of coarse grains. This is my promise to everyone." Liu Yi stood in the middle of the yard, his voice firm and warm, his eyes full of determination and care. These 40 kilograms of coarse grains, in this era when grain is more expensive than gold, are undoubtedly a huge fortune and a hope for survival.

After hearing this, the young and old men were shocked, then moved, and finally burst into tears. They knew that behind these 40 kilograms of coarse grains, Liu Yi had made countless efforts, perhaps sacrificing his family's share, and running around day and night to coordinate, in exchange for these precious materials.

"Liu Yi, you are really our good neighbor!" An elderly man, his hands trembling, his eyes blurred with tears, his words full of gratitude and admiration.

"We are a family. We share the good times and the bad times." Liu Yi responded with a smile. His smile concealed an imperceptible fatigue, but more of it was a firm belief in the future.

In the days that followed, No. 95 Nanluoguxiang became a touch of warmth in this land of suffering. Every morning, the sun shone through the mottled leaves into the small courtyard, and every household sat around the simple dining table, sharing the hard-earned coarse grains. Although the food was not rich, everyone's face was filled with satisfaction and gratitude.

Children play around the table, their laughter echoing throughout the courtyard; the elderly sit leisurely by the side, talking about stories from the past. These ordinary yet warm scenes make people feel the beauty and hope of life.

Liu Yi looked at everything in front of him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. He knew that his efforts were not in vain, and this small courtyard had become a warm big family. However, he did not stop, but continued to give silently.

He secretly took out a lot of coarse grains from the space to ensure that everyone could get through the difficult times. At the same time, he began to think about how to help everyone better cope with the difficulties. After some thought, he decided to organize a self-help group.

Under the guidance of the self-help group, everyone learned how to grow some vegetables that can grow under limited conditions, such as radishes and cabbages. They used discarded items to make simple daily necessities, such as brooms and mops. In addition, Liu Yi also led everyone to open up a small vegetable plot in the yard and plant various vegetables.

As time went by, the members of the self-help group gradually mastered survival skills, and life in the courtyard became more and more colorful. They learned to be self-sufficient and no longer rely on external assistance. At the same time, they also passed on this spirit to other residents, encouraging them to work together to overcome difficulties.

In this process, Liu Yi became the patron saint of the compound. His presence made everyone feel at ease and gave them hope. Under his influence, the people in the compound united as one, faced difficulties together, and showed an indomitable spirit.