food crisis [end times]

People in the village were ordered not to go out, and if there were special circumstances, they could apply to the soldiers patrolling the streets.

It wasn't until dark that things came to an initial conclusion.After a brief discussion, the investigators decided to take away the person for questioning, and they left after filling up all the cars they had brought.

Even so, a list of some people was left behind, and it was determined that these people should be observed.

After the car left, the strict prohibition was lifted in the village, except for those who were marked for observation, they could move around freely.

Once this person goes out, there are naturally only three places to go.One is Zhou Xingwen's family, the other is the village committee, and the only one left is Xiang Luo's family.

In the end, Xiang Luo was also the person involved, and Xiang Luo personally led the village and the People's Liberation Army arrested him.

The villagers' admiration for Xiang Luo has also been raised to a higher level.That was the official leader of a terrorist organization. He had only seen it on TV before.

Xiang Luo had just sent Yuan Shuo away at this time.Before Yuan Shuo left, he came over to take a look, but he was on a mission after all, and he couldn't give An Wei anything.He just gave An Wei a few instructions, and left in a hurry to submit the task.

After all, he is a policeman. Even in such a world, people must be put first in everything.

Both Xiang Luo and Zhu Yan could see that he had affection for An Wei, but An Wei was not enlightened, and Yuan Shuo had nowhere to use his strength.And his profession also predestined him to get together less with Anwei and leave more.

What will happen to such a pair in the future is yet to be seen.

What's more, I don't have a single horoscope.

Someone wanted to come to Xiang Luo, but Xiang Luo refused on the grounds that the people involved were not suitable for seeing people. There were too many people coming, and he even asked the People's Liberation Army to help stop some, so that he could have a rest time.

And after a night of fermenting, the whole village knew about it the next morning.

Xiang Yan wanted to come over the first day, but was stopped. The next morning, seeing that there was no one guarding the door of Xiang Luo's house, she came and knocked on the door.

The door of Xiang Luo's house was always locked, and anyone who came would have to knock on the door.

Xiang Luo was not surprised at all, seeing Xiang Yan bringing Zhou Tingting in with red eyes.

After all, Xiang Luo's parents are Xiang Yan's brother and sister-in-law.No matter how weak the relationship is, it still breaks the bones and connects the tendons.After all, Xiang Yan was sent to the ancestral grave along with him during the funeral.

Although after the funeral, because of Zhou Wenshu, Xiang Yan became biased in her heart, and she was estranged from Xiang Luo for a few years, but in the end it was because of the affection she grew up with.

"Xiao Luo..." Xiang Yan opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say. Five years had passed since the incident, and the sadness of the fight had faded now.Seeing Xiang Luo's calm expression, Xiang Yan felt even more sad in his image of the young man kneeling in the mourning hall with a dull expression.

Xiang Luo responded, "The truth has finally come to light."

Xiang Yan sniffed, but couldn't help but let the tears fall: "At least they can close their eyes down here. It's a pity that you can't go to the grave to see it in this snowy day."

"I couldn't go out yesterday, but tonight I can go to the crossroads and burn some paper to tell them. I still have some paper to burn at the grave at home." Xiang Luo is not trustworthy about such things.

It can only be said to be a kind of comfort in my heart.

Xiang Yan nodded: "Then just burn a little less, and save more for the next spring to go to the grave to burn, and then cultivate the soil well. Burning at the crossroads may not be able to receive it, but they can do it on the grave. You are the only one of them." Son, only you can think about it."

One of the reasons why the village values ​​sons is that after a hundred years, sons can go back to the village to visit graves and pay homage during festivals, but daughters will be in-laws after marriage. If they are filial, they may come back to worship. If the family is weak or the in-laws are not allowed, then if there is no boy in the family, it is estimated that the grave has been trampled down.

Moreover, the population loss in the Northeast is serious, and a large number of young people have settled outside.

The obsession with sons in rural areas is actually two-way.The family gave all the resources to the son, and the son had to stay nearby all his life, continue the incense to his parents and grandparents, offer incense and kowtow, and those who left would be scolded and forget their ancestors.

But right now, there are fewer and fewer young people in a village. It is difficult for men and women to come back once they go out, and the gap between men and women is even tighter.

What's more, the customs here are not so strict. In the cemetery, sometimes daughters worship and repair more diligently than sons.As time goes by, the obsession with having a son is gone.Not to mention that no one would say that there is no son who can't close his eyes.

Otherwise, there would not be so many only children in the village.

As for Xiang Luo, the only child, no matter male or female, this is the only one his parents can count on.As a younger sister, Xiang Yan could go and see because of her brother and sister's close relationship, but she couldn't replace Xiang Luo.

"Well, I think so too." Xiang Luo welcomed the two of them into the gift box and glanced at Zhou Tingting.Zhou Tingting stood beside Xiang Yan.She didn't cry, but she was a little depressed, but not sad.

This is normal, Zhou Tingting herself has no impression of Xiang Luo's parents.Xiang Yan saved some money with Zhou Wenshu back then, and moved to the county to settle down when the child was not very old. This person would not return to the village after living in the city for a long time, so Zhou Tingting didn't have much impression of the village itself. Those who are uncles and aunts are only able to get along with each other during the Chinese New Year.

It is impossible to build a deep relationship in such a short period of contact.My memory only knew that they were a pair of kind-hearted elders who smiled at her.Even strangers feel embarrassed when they think of two such good people dying in a single battle.What's more, it's someone Zhou Tingting knows.

Zhou Tingting wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.Comforting feels inappropriate, and persuasion feels like adding salt to someone's wounds.

Xiang Luo only smiled at her, indicating that he was fine.

It has been five years since a person died, and no matter how great the grief is, it fades away.Right now, I just want to find Zhou Xingfeng's mother, so that this matter can be settled.

As Xiang Yan walked into the house, she said to Zhou Tingting: "In the next year, you will also accompany your brother to visit your uncle and the others. Old Xiang's family has no daughters, so you are a niece anyway, so go and burn two pieces of paper."

This place pays attention to the safety of both children and children.Those who have no sons will find a nephew from the clan to be half a son to sweep the grave, and those who have no daughters will also find a niece from the clan to be half a daughter.

It is auspicious to have both sons and daughters.It's just that Xiang's family is small, Xiang Luo is the only one in Xiang Luo's generation, and Xiang Jianguo's grandson Xiang Zongyan is the only grandson in Xiang Jianguo's generation.

Although there is another family with the surname Xiang, who is also connected to the clan, but there is no blood relationship after all, and they are not as close as Zhou Tingting.

Zhou Tingting didn't understand this, so she just nodded.

After Xiang Yan finished speaking, she thought of something again, pulled Xiang Luo and said, "You said... Zhou Laoer and his family really don't know anything about it?"

Zhou Laoer refers to Zhou Xingwen's parents.

In fact, the second child of a certain family in each generation is not necessarily the same person.Xiang Yan was also talking about the second child of his same generation.

Xiang Luo thought about it, and said: "I have met people before, so I probably don't know them. Their family doesn't have such a great psychological quality, it is impossible to face me without any flaws."

Even if Xiang Luo didn't have Zhu Yan's monstrous little head, he was still very accurate in judging people.

Zhou Xingwen is not the average person in this world, and that kind of monster is not common.

Xiang Yan frowned, and said dissatisfied: "I don't think it's too clean. The two brothers used to have a good relationship. How could they not tell their elder brother when something like this happened? It was their idea to help them keep it clean." .”

This is a very normal thing in the village, and people are used to helping their relatives instead of helping their relatives.Even if he knew that the person he helped was morally corrupt, this level of blood relationship couldn't be avoided.

Just like when Li Guanjun committed a crime back then, he hid with Li Baoguo.If he hadn't attacked Li Yueyue, even if Li Baoguo knew it was him, he wouldn't be able to publicize it.

Because if it is publicized, the village will not care how heinous Li Guanjun is, but will only say that Li Baoguo, an uncle, is inhuman.

In the same way, if a person makes a big mistake, his brother is also to blame.

This is an infinite loop.

When a brother commits a crime, he must help, and if he does not help, it is inhumane.But if you are an accomplice if you help, you should be treated the same as a prisoner.

But Xiang Luo shook his head and said: "You can't look at things like this. How many good people are there in this world? Brothers may still have big conflicts with each other, so as for telling everything. It's like my third uncle's family, with you, with me Aren’t they all disconnected too? What did we tell them?”

Xiang Yan felt the same when she heard it, and she also understood that she was blaming Zhou Xingwen's family.

"Don't you feel reconciled? That boy Zhou couldn't catch him, and couldn't he catch his people in the village?" Xiang Yan sighed.

Xiang Luo said instead: "It's also because Zhou Xingfeng didn't think about his family at all, let alone make any arrangements. On the contrary, it proves that they have nothing to do with each other."

"That's right. Anyone with a bit of humanity will think about it for their family when they do this. At least they can't rob people from their own village." Xiang Yan nodded to Xiang Luo. That's right, we can't let the murderer go, but we can't implicate the good guy either. The second aunt also felt wronged for you, and you were only eighteen that year, and you were about to go to college. They ruined you."

"Everyone has his own life." Xiang Luo only wanted the result of what happened back then, but he would not lament over and over again what a pity it was.

It's a pity that everything back then can't come back.

Xiang Yan sat here for a while, and Xiang Luo received a call from the village committee.

The village committee usually came to the door to call for someone when they had something to do. If they called directly, it meant that the matter was urgent and there was no time to come and find someone.

Xiang Luo nodded to Xiang Yan to answer the phone, and then picked up the phone.

"Hey."

Immediately, Zhou Zhenhua's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Little Luo! Can you come out now?"

"Speak directly if you have something to say." Xiang Luo could hear his anxiety.

Zhou Zhenhua smacked his mouth, and said in a bit of embarrassment: "Then... do you have a grudge against Tuesday's house?"

Xiang Luo glanced at Xiang Yan, shook his head and said, "I understand that it has nothing to do with them, so why blame them?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhenhua finally felt relieved and got to the point: "That's good! But your third uncle and his family went to their house on Tuesday to make a fuss, saying they wanted to ask your parents for an explanation."

Although Xiang Luo didn't turn on the loudspeaker, Xiang Yan could hear it even though he was close.

The aunt and nephew looked at each other and understood what was going on.