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As a result, before lunch, he was called to hoe the ground, and Jiang Quan had to go to fetch water again.

The hoeing is to sprinkle rapeseed in preparation for the coming year.

hoeing until the sun set, Jiang You'an was already sweating profusely, his whole body was weak, and he was so hungry that his chest was close to his back.

He carried the hoe weakly and returned home, and he was greeted by a basket and a sickle: "Go and cut the pigweed and come back to eat!"

When Jiang You'an went out, he felt that he was about to faint.

But when I thought that the food was gone when I came back yesterday, I hurriedly quickened my pace.

I had experience today, and I came back just in time for dinner.

But what made Jiang Youan desperate was that there was still only one bowl of rice.

It turned out that yesterday was the normal amount left for him.

Xu Linlin looked at his expression and explained directly: "There is not much food left in our family, save some food, otherwise after a while, we will gnaw the bark of the tree, tomorrow I will pick some wild vegetables and mix them to eat!"

Jiang You'an didn't speak, he only felt very desperate in his heart, it turned out that the escape he wanted on the first day was already an extravagant hope.

Not to mention whether he has the strength to escape, even if he does, he will starve to death outside.

In the following time, Jiang Youan repeated the same thing every day, and from time to time he would be caught and beaten by Jiang Quan.

His heart gradually began to go numb, his face looked haggard day by day, and his eyes became more and more dull.

He is very powerless, powerless to face reality, powerless to change, powerless to escape, numb to repeat heavy things every day, trying to survive.

It wasn't until two months later that the farm work was finally over, and Jiang You'an finally got a chance to breathe after picking up water, because the Chinese New Year was approaching.

The other children in the village were all dressed in new clothes, but Jiang You'an could only watch silently, raising his hand to wipe the frozen snot.

"Hey, Jiang and An, come and play!" a child who was playing suddenly stopped and shouted at Jiang and An here.

For more than two months, Jiang You'an has been busy every day and has never spoken to anyone at all, so this long-lost voice can't help but make him happy in his heart, and he hurriedly walked over.

But because the speed was too fast, and he didn't know who tripped over him, Jiang You'an's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Hahaha!" Look he's so stupid!"

"Hahahaha!" His dad isn't a good thing, and he's not a good thing!" "Hahahaha

, call him over, he's really coming

!" "Get out of the way, I'll give him a pee!"

"Don't go too far, why do you call me for this kind of thing!".

Jiang You'an lay on the ground, only feeling a buzz in his head, and looking up, the smiles of the children of the same age as him scared him, and he felt that the scene around him was beginning to blur.

At this time, a wave of warmth poured on Jiang You'an's face, and when he looked up, he saw a child peeing in front of him.

"You go away!" Jiang Youan shouted weakly.

But in response to him was another bubble of urine.

Looking at the person who was peeing on him, looking at his face that was about to twist with a smile, Jiang Youan suddenly found that the person's face had become his.

Or rather, he remembered how he used to bully others.

He couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, it turned out that being bullied was like this? It was so uncomfortable!

The warm and yellow urine kept pouring on his body, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang He'an's body was soaked with urine.

Before they could finish peeing, they spat on him, sprinkled sand, and kicked him from time to time.

They were tortured until the adults in the family called them to eat, and then the children dispersed.

Jiang You'an got up weakly, only to feel a burning pain in his palms and chest, he should have just thrown himself on the ground and bruised.

After staggering back home, he was beaten by his father again.

After eating, Jiang You'an sat on the bed and looked at Yu Ding blankly, feeling that his life was gloomy.

Now he knows how harmonious and happy the Qingxian Village was before, he misses it so much, he misses it so much.

It's been more than two months since I came to this world.

For more than two months, Jiang Youan has been familiar with the situation here.

It is very poor and poor, and the land is not fertile enough, and the food grown in a year is not enough for the family to eat, and all kinds of heavy taxes have to be paid.

So I had to save a little food for every meal, and in the past two months, Jiang Youan has not eaten a full meal.

However, his mother told him that he would make a good meal when the Chinese New Year came, and he would be able to eat at that time.

And as the end of the year approaches, most of the farm work has been done, so you can take a little leisure.

But it's only relative, because every day you still need to carry water, cut pigweed, feed pigs, and herd cattle.

If you don't do it, you starve to death, this is survival.

During the New Year, the family sold the pigs, bought some grain and vegetables and came back, and during the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Jiang and An finally ate their first full meal in two months.

But after the New Year, the nightmare began again, and the family bought two more piglets to feed.

Then it is to pick up the manure into the ground, and then it will be used as a material.

Jiang You'an was as tired as a dead dog every day, and when he came back, he couldn't eat enough and couldn't sleep well.

He was thinking that it would be better to wait until the summer, at least it wouldn't be cold at night.

But he obviously thought too much, and when it came to summer, the night was not only unbearable hot, but also suffered from mosquito bites.

His hands turned red every day, and he didn't let the mosquitoes decrease much.

Later, Jiang You'an took the time to seal all parts of the room with things, which made it better.

In order not to be frozen next winter, Jiang and An asked their mother for a little money, bought some tattered clothes, sewed them into the shape of a futon, and then went up the mountain to find a cotton-like vegetation to fill.

Time flies, and two and a half years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Jiang You'an is eleven years old, but he is often bullied by other children in the village, which causes him to become reticent and rarely speak to others.

He didn't dare to tell his parents when he was bullied, because he would be beaten badly, blaming him for not having a conflict with them.

On this day, the clouds were thick, and Jiang Hean was harvesting the dried beans.

Suddenly, the entire Qingxian Village sounded an anxious and panicked voice: "Oh no, the bandits are coming, hide quickly!" Suddenly

, the chickens and dogs of the entire Qingxian Village jumped up, and the villagers hurriedly hid in a cave in the back mountain.

Jiang You'an was also taken by his parents to hide.

After the bandits had left, the crowd came out.

But when he went back, he saw a sky-high fire, and Xu Qingqing collapsed to the ground in despair.

Jiang Quan also looked at it with a gloomy face, without any words.

Jiang Youan looked at the fire, and he wanted to rush in and take out his futon, because for more than two years, every winter, he looked at the futon to keep warm.

But he did not dare to rush in, for the fire had already covered everything.

Next, the family had to move to live in a cave, where there was nothing left, and life became even more difficult.

Later, I heard that the world outside was in turmoil, and the flames of war still burned to Qingxian Village from time to time.

One day, Jiang and An inadvertently rescued a little girl in the wild and brought him home.

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