Cinnabar mole brand

In late autumn, there was another sound of gunfire from the side of the reed marsh.

People will know, oh, it turns out that they are killing people again.

Hey, I was wrong, I am dealing with the tail of capitalism again.

How can dealing with the tail of capitalism be murder?

The few corpses in summer had long since decayed, and in autumn new people hid in and became corpses again.

The sound of the cannons reminded people of the time when the devils invaded, and it also made people shiver.

At this time, Chu Sha was teaching Zou Chengyan English. He read the English sentences he wrote silently word by word, and Zou Chengyan followed carefully.

"Brother Chu, what does this sentence mean?"

"The best things in the world dis freedom of speech."

"The most beautiful thing in the world is free speech."

Chu Sha was a little disappointed after translating this sentence. He remembered that he had been a tasker right after his death, and was restricted by the system at that time, so he was not free to do anything.

Suddenly, Chu Sha thought of Teacher Xue's back, the other's thin ankle, and the lamp.

At that time, as an underground worker, he had no freedom to speak of, and lived on the edge of a knife every day. He would only relax when he saw Teacher Xue when he returned home.

I thought that if the great powers left Huaguo, this nation would become stronger, and the people here would be able to live a happy life and realize national freedom, but the result is actually what it is now...

"The firstmeaningoffreedomisownresponsibility." Chu Sha thought for a while and wrote this sentence in his notebook, "The first meaning of freedom is to bear one's own responsibility. You are free because you have taken on great responsibilities."

"I don't know."

"What do you think I am?"

Zou Chengyan seriously recalled that he was a rigorous child, and the fate of overcoming homelessness taught him to grow up early, "Brother Chu is very gentle."

"How do you say that?"

"Every time you hesitate because of the risk, but in the end you choose to help others."

"I don't want such praise. Kind people can't live a good life."

"Then I'll replace the compliment with a spring of gratitude."

"You are such a clever boy." Chu Sha was amused, he hadn't smiled like this for a long time, probably because life made him bend down, "This is the first time I have been tortured like this, come to think of it, this is also the world Purgatory."

"Brother Chu, you can't say that."

"There's nothing you can't say." Chu Sha felt that he was probably affected by his age, and he felt that intellectuals were depressed after being suppressed.

His previous youthful spirit was all because he was not hit by the torture of fate, and he still had a raging fire burning in his heart.

"It will all pass." Zou Chengyan saw Chu Sha's frustration and unhappiness, and stretched out his arms to hug him, "In the future, it will definitely get better in the future!"

Someone opened the door outside, and a group of hula-la came in, calling for help from the doctor.

Chu Sha hurriedly asked Zou Chengyan to hide in the cabinet. He finally had two dilapidated cabinets here, one was used to store medicines, and the other was empty.

"Doctor, please save my son!" A man knelt down to Chu Sha as soon as he entered, "This is the only child in our family!"

"Get up, let me see..." Chu Sha fell silent when he saw the boy being carried in by the farmer.

"Father, I hurt, Mom, I hurt!" The boy's heart was blown to pieces.

"What's going on?" Chu Sha went to the cupboard to get the disinfectant, and ordered someone to put the child on the big table. After checking it, he ran into trouble. How can this be saved?

"My son went to catch fish in the reed pond, but was accidentally injured by a cannonball."

In late autumn, the sky is not cold to death, and there are still small fish in the river pond.

Some gluttonous children would catch fish and cook it in crockpots. This is a rare meat for the family.

Can this be blamed on the team called "Rebel Glory"?Naturally, it was impossible, so it became a headless lawsuit.

"It's the fault of those bad elements who hid in the reeds to kill this child." This is from the mouth of the Red Guard in the "Rebel Glory" team. In the eyes of parents.

A woman knelt by the bed and held her son's hand. She looked at Chu Sha pleadingly, "Doctor, please save my son, please, in this life and in the next life, I will repay you like a bull and a horse."

"Is there anything else he wants to say to someone he wants to meet, you all hurry up and have a good meal."

"Doctor, what do you mean..."

Chu Sha sighed, shook his head at the child's parents, and when he walked out of the clinic, heart-wrenching crying came from the room.

That sound, son ah son, I don't know how far it spread.

A large group of people hurried away again, the gate was not closed, and the bloodstains extending all the way from the dirt road in the distance entered Chu Sha's room. He wanted to avoid these bloodstains, but he couldn't dodge, the child was crying Make him feel sore.

"Brother Chu." Seeing that everyone had left, Zou Chengyan cleaned up all the blood in the house and wiped the table clean. He saw Chu Sha standing under the tree in a daze, so he called people into the house. It was a bit cold outside. .

"Chengyan, you said it's not winter yet, why is it so cold?"

"Because people feel cold."

This year's winter is colder than usual, I don't know what's wrong, the whistling cold wind is bitingly cold.

The snow stopped, more than half a foot.

At night, the moon is big and round, with heavy snow reflecting the moonlight, and the sky is not very dark.

Chu Sha took Zou Fengnian and Zou Chengyan to the health center. In such a winter, Zou Fengnian couldn't survive in the cowshed.

He had a stove here, and the three of them squeezed into two small beds, drinking hot water and wrapping themselves in stiff quilts to keep warm.

"I stole cotton." Zou Chengyan, who was squeezed in the middle, said hesitantly.

"You are too courageous." Chu Sha slapped Zou Chengyan on the head, "Hurry up and return it."

"They piled up together randomly, and there is no scale. I did it very carefully, so I won't be discovered." Zou Chengyan didn't feel any pain, and explained carefully. He didn't want to make Brother Chu angry, but with a little cotton, he could Made warmer clothes for Brother Chu, "You often go to town, it's so cold outside, so you won't get sick if you wear more."

Zou Fengnian felt that he had dragged down his grandson and troubled Dr. Chu, but he was not a good talker either.

It's ridiculous to say that some people don't even have a cotton coat, but there are huge piles of cotton in the granary, and they don't know who to use it for.

If the cotton is divided, it must not be enough. If they are put away there, everyone will suffer from the cold, and only in this way can social justice be realized.

This is of course nonsense. As long as a person has a ticket, he will not suffer from the cold if he uses cotton to make a cotton-padded jacket and quilt.

Before dawn, Zou Chengyan helped his grandfather back to the cowshed secretly, leaving footprints easily on the snow, and he was afraid of being discovered by others.

Fortunately, it snowed again, and a thick layer of snow covered the footprints.

One tael of grain per person a day, 16 taels is a catty.

There is very little rice that people can exchange for. As for noodles, that is, during the Chinese New Year, one person can eat a mouthful of noodles.

Two taels of oil a year, half a foot of cloth, this half foot of cloth can barely make clothes for children.

It's New Year's Eve.

People know this clearly in their hearts, but how will they live this year?

Chu Sha and Zou Chengyan went to the town. The two of them pooled together the cloth ticket and exchanged four feet of green cloth, which could only be made into a coat.

The two of them sat in the noodle shop, bought two bowls of noodles for [-] cents, and ate them while they were hot.

"Chengyan, do you know why many people in Shijianzi Village can't eat?" Chu Sha sat on the stool and recalled the bowl of noodles he ate just now.

"why?"

"Because Captain Ge has a good face, one should never lose face and make others suffer." Chu Sha stayed here for a year. Owing or borrowing food to make up for it, that's why this place is getting poorer and poorer.

Zou Chengyan looked around, and there were only the two of them in the noodle restaurant, so he put his heart back into his stomach, "Brother Chu, why are you telling me this?"

"Don't be so close to her like those people, I told you this, you rot it in your stomach together with the noodles."

"I know." Zou Chengyan thought of the fact that he wanted to go back to the city through Ge Yan, probably Brother Chu knew about it, that's why he brought it up.

It's ridiculous that some people think that there is no food in the countryside.They have so much land and work so hard for a year, how can they have no food?

There are, but they are all handed in. As long as people have food stamps, they can exchange them for food.

How can someone die without eating dumplings?This is purely exaggeration, that is the old society, and now everyone can eat and drink enough.

Ge Yan put on a newly made military uniform with a red silk scarf around her neck. She looked in the mirror and found that she was extremely beautiful.

"Girl, let's eat dumplings, made of buckwheat noodles, stuffed with chives and eggs."

"I'll just eat white flour steamed buns." Ge Yan took a bite of a warm white flour steamed bun, "I'll go and see if the big-character poster is ready."

As a team leader, she naturally eats dumplings, which are all-you-can-eat, but she is a good official, she doesn't eat them, she only eats steamed buns made of white noodles, and walks with the masses.