In this tragedy, everyone who is forced to stand on stage is a victim.
As the culprit, the sister-in-law caused harm to her parents' family but got away with it cleanly.
Nie Fantian is also a miserable man.
A child has been dependent on others since he was a child. He has been taught partiality in the darkness and has grown up hating the only outsider in the family.
But his suffering was not caused by his aunt. His hatred was in the wrong direction. What he should hate was the person who brought him into this world.
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After Xiaoman and the others left, Mr. Xiaoman also told Jiang Zhi about the government's announcement that refugees should return to their hometowns to farm.
In contrast to Jiang Zhi's inner unrest, Xiao Manye was very calm: "Er Ruiniang, we still live on the mountain. Don't rush down the mountain. We must be more alert!"
Little Man doesn't need to tell everyone about this. Everyone knows that the incident of refugees rushing into the mountains has just passed, and everyone is still worried about it.
If the government wants to expel people, there will definitely be another turmoil outside.
When people are outside, they usually think that if they don't take advantage, they will suffer a loss, so they should grab a handful of straw when they leave!
Speaking of repatriation, Mr. Xiaoman showed a bit of happiness: "The village chief's people who have gone to become refugees will not have an easy time. We might have to stick with them when we get down the mountain."
He still felt resentful about being abandoned, and didn't want to go down the mountain to see people's faces.
Knowing that Mr. Xiao Man was not in a hurry to go down the mountain, Jiang Zhi put the matter aside.
Anyway, it was still early, and there would be a way for the car to reach the mountain. I just went down the mountain to live with the villagers, and I had to live as I should. It was impossible to be tied up and held back and still become a villain.
She wanted to live a stable life, but things didn't go as she wished, and someone came again from Lao Yunya.
When several refugees first appeared on the hilltop, they were met by Xiang Dejin and others who were hitting birds with stones.
The smell of blood from the "bandits" in front of them had not yet dissipated, and the refugees did not dare to steal anything.
They all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xiang Dejin and others: "Master, please enjoy the food! The elderly and children at home are starving to death, and we only need a few kilograms of food to survive."
Xiang Dejin and others are accustomed to the methods of refugees. They can be weak or strong, steal or rob, depending on the situation at the time.
Moreover, those "bandits" said the same thing when they broke into the mountains not long ago: Those people also came to "borrow" food.
There was no need to tell the host family, a few wounded soldiers scolded the refugees and drove them away.
When it was time to eat, Xiang Dejin told the two families about the matter: "Now the government and the military camp are sending away the refugees. I'm afraid there will be some trouble. As long as we survive this winter, we will be able to settle down."
Everyone also condemned the refugees who went up the mountain to beg for food, and felt that they needed to be more vigilant.
Xiang Dejin said: "The trap Xiaoman made is not good enough, let's change it."
He has rarely lived a peaceful life in the mountains these days. Now that his injuries are gradually healing, his hands are itching and he wants to find something to do.
When Jiang Zhi returned to her home, she didn't do the things she could never finish, she just sat under the eaves in a daze.
Even the little wild boar came over with a bamboo brush in its mouth and was not in the mood to brush its back. It dealt with it randomly for a few times and then drove away.
After thinking for a long time, she went down the cliff to find Mr. Xiao Man and Xu Dazhu: "Uncle Chang Geng, Dazhu, I think it's time to teach the refugees how to eat green rice noodles!
There are always times when people are careless, and Xiang Dejin and the others will leave after recovering from their injuries.
Only when those refugees truly settle down and stop stealing, can we have peace and allow our children to grow up healthily. "
In summer, the refugees can find wild vegetables and fruits, as well as hunt pheasants and rabbits to satisfy their hunger.
Living in a shack and sleeping on a mat, although life is difficult, we can still survive.
It would be uncomfortable in winter.
Even if it is evergreen all year round, you can barely find grass roots and wild vegetables in the fields and mountains.
Even if there is no heavy snow or wind in Bajun, the long cloudy days and rainy days and thick frost can be as cold as bone marrow. If you endure a whole winter, you will be seriously ill!
Jiang Zhi knows that he is not a good person with high moral standards. In modern times, he shouts "come on" more often than donates money. If he wants to donate food for disaster relief now, he will definitely not be able to take in refugees.
But this does not mean that he is unloving.
Kindness has its limits and cannot be endless.
Indifference has a bottom line and cannot lose its humanity.
Now all he needs to do is say a word, and countless people in Qinggangzi all over the mountains and plains can survive.
Jiang Zhizao is accustomed to the promotions of modern pharmacies all over the street, as well as the various gift packages in hospitals.
But she remembered the words that her grandfather kept repeating every time he was sorting out the medicinal materials: I hope there will be no suffering in the world, and I would rather put the medicine on the shelf to produce dust!
This is a couplet written by an old Chinese medicine doctor in the Qing Dynasty on a medicine shop. It is also a true compassion from the heart.
Before, he could naturally ignore it when he had no food, but now he had to close his eyes and act like he couldn't see anything. Jiang Zhi really couldn't do that.
What's more important is that the refugees who are extremely hungry and cold, even if they know they will die, they still take the road of robbery.
Saving others at this time means saving yourself!
Xiao Manye and Xu Dazhu fell silent when they heard that Jiang Zhi wanted to reveal to the public how to eat Qinggang Noodles.
For ordinary people, it is possible to preserve a secret that others don't know, and can survive and benefit future generations.
This is a temptation for people who are committed to carrying on the family line and extending their heirs.
It's like right now, while others are still struggling to survive, my two families can have enough to eat in peace.
Mr. Xiaoman was silent for a long time before letting out a long sigh: "Those people... they are all farmers! They are the father of the child, the husband who married his wife, and the son of the mother and father..."
At the end of the sentence, his voice was choked up.
A year ago, these people were farmers tilling the fields, kind-hearted people who smiled naively on the edge of the fields and would leave food behind even if they came to ask for a sip of water. Now they have become gangsters with two parts to their bodies.
Whose fault is this?
In a war, ordinary people are just debris drifting in the torrent, and they have no control over what they do.
Xu Dazhu sat back on the wooden chair, holding the armrests with both hands, his eyes confused and struggling. If he was the one who hated the gang of bandits the most, it was probably him.
Being disabled, seeing his family in danger, every moment spent hiding out is torture.
He hated those refugees and wished they would all die.
Chunfeng quietly held his hand with bulging veins: "Brother Dazhu, I just want to live a good life with you and Nini.
Auntie, this method can make those refugees settle down, and no one will cause trouble here again. "
Xu Dazhu looked at her and finally nodded: "This method originally belonged to my aunt. I think it is good. We all follow your arrangements."
The last worry in Jiang Zhi's heart was gone. These people were still kind after all.
As Xu Dazhu said, this method was suggested by Jiang Zhi, and she can handle it by herself.
When I ask this now, I just want to know how other people will choose and what their bottom line is.
After all... some people can share adversity, but cannot share wealth.
I will take out more things in the future.
Money and silk can move people's hearts, but the difference in views ends here, and there will be no antagonism in the future.
Now that the grandfather and grandson have agreed, Jiang Zhi will start his next move.
Such a big good thing must not be given in vain. Everyone likes to gain fame and fortune.
I am just a common person, and I want to gain even if I give up.
The status of an unknown hero is too high. I can't afford it, so I'd better be a famous hero!
"Okay, I'll go down the mountain tomorrow!"
The next day, Jiang Zhi asked Xiang Dejin to accompany him to the medical shed and discuss anything with Zhang Juntou.
