In the 1970s, I sold my iron rice bowl, stocked up space and went to the countryside

Uncle Tie and Lu Qingyang looked at each other.

"There are robberies in broad daylight."

Lu Qingyang gently patted the dust off his body, while Shen Mo beside him seemed to be still immersed in the fight just now, muttering in a low voice: "You are useless, you haven't had enough fun."

She was about to pick up the sticky rice dumpling that fell on the ground and continue to enjoy it, but Lu Qingyang gently patted the back of her hand.

"Don't eat the dirty ones, wash your hands and get new ones."

Not far away, the militia team in the brigade had heard the sound and rushed over.

"Did you subdue these criminals?"

"Yes, they were going to rob our carriage, so we dealt with them."

The militia was silent. They had been chasing the fugitives for a long time, but they were subdued by these people.

After realizing what was happening, the militia captain excitedly shook hands with Lu Qingyang and Uncle Tie, "Thank you comrades for getting rid of harm for the people. These two are wanted criminals who fled from the Black Soil Commune. They hurt many innocent villagers along the way and are very dangerous."

Shen Mo hated places with too many strangers, so she hid behind Lu Qingyang.

Another militiaman squatted down and used his rough fingers to feel the breath of the two criminals on the ground. "They are still alive and breathing."

"Take them to the Public Security Bureau."

"Wait for a moment."

Seeing that the three were about to leave, the militia captain quickly stopped them, "You go with us and be a witness. Besides, they are fugitives. If you catch them, you will be rewarded!"

In this way, the group was led to the gate of the Public Security Bureau half-heartedly.

Even more coincidental was that at this time, a publicity interviewer came to the Public Security Bureau to capture the camera and record the style of the Public Security Bureau.

After learning about this sudden incident, the interviewer became interested and decided to include it in the report for the readers.

When Shen Mo saw the camera flashing with cold light, she felt an inexplicable fear surge in her heart and hid behind Lu Qingyang involuntarily.

"This... this looks like a weapon."

Lu Qingyang said softly, "This is not a weapon, it's a camera, don't be afraid."

The interviewer said, "Smile a little, catching the bad guys is a great achievement!"

Lu Qingyang tried to force out a smile, which seemed a little stiff;

Shen Mo half-leaned out, with a bit of curiosity in her smile;

Uncle Tie grinned, revealing a mouthful of uneven teeth, and smiled quite boldly.

In this way, a photo recording the different expressions of the three people was forever frozen at that moment.

Before leaving, the interviewer did not forget to turn back and remind them, "Maybe one day, you will be able to see your heroic deeds in the newspaper!"

Afterwards, Lu Qingyang learned from others that the two fugitives were notorious vagrants who had been rampant in several communes, robbing money and killing people, and five or six innocent lives had been buried in their hands.

They were lucky this time.

I didn't expect that these values ​​could actually be used as self-defense tools.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingyang was very grateful for these lucky values, and planned to eat more vegetables in the space after returning.

It was a good thing to catch a few fugitives who committed murder for money. Not only that, they were also rewarded.

One hundred kilograms of food coupons and 16 feet of cloth coupons, so it was not a wasted trip.

The public security comrade held his hand and praised him again and again: "So you are an educated youth from Liuxi Brigade. It's really not easy. Good deeds such as bravery should be rewarded. When the time comes, I will write a letter to your commune and brigade. I hope that Comrade Lu will continue to uphold such noble virtues and continue to shine for us."

This is a very official passage.

"In fact, this matter is not my own credit. Uncle Tie and Shen Mo subdued these bad guys together!" Lu Qingyang naturally would not take all the credit, and hurriedly explained.

"We know, don't worry, they all have awards, you don't have to be modest."

Lu Qingyang was not modest, after all, the biggest contributor to subduing the bad guys should be Shen Mo.

But no matter how he explained it now, how could they believe that such a seemingly weak little girl could subdue two big men with bare hands.

At the same time, he was secretly glad that he had established a good relationship with Shen Mo from the beginning.

Now she is a powerful fighter in disguise.

Shen Mo didn't care about these trivial matters at all. She found a corner to wash her hands casually, and then buried her head in the soft, sweet and sticky bean buns, enjoying her simple happiness.

That day, his original plan in his heart was shattered by this series of accidents.

Shen Mo finally couldn't resist the invasion of sleepiness. After eating, she felt drowsy. Lu Qingyang wrapped her in a big cotton-padded jacket.

She stillNestled in the warmth of the cotton-padded jacket, curled up into a small ball, as quiet as a sleeping cat.

Lu Qingyang felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Uncle Tie drove the carriage steadily with one hand, and gently placed his other hand on the edge of the carriage: "Qingyang, let me discuss something with you. Why don't you give this reward of cloth coupons to Shen Mo? This little girl is quite pitiful. It's rare for her to wear a new dress. When the time comes, give her a piece of brightly colored cloth and make her a set of clothes. What do you think?"

"Okay, that's what I think."

Lu Qingyang himself didn't lack clothes at all. When he came out of the capital, he stockpiled a lot of cotton-padded jackets in the space, so he didn't have to worry about wearing them at all.

"As for the food coupons, 50 kilograms for Shen Mo, and the remaining 50 kilograms for us to split equally!"

Uncle Tie was also very happy. He knew that Shen Mo was the most powerful in subduing the fugitives this time, so he left the big share to her.

"No, you two can share, I don't."

Lu Qingyang didn't need these things, Shen Mo was an orphan, and Uncle Tie was a widowed old man.

He was a young man, so there was no need to compete with them for these things.

Uncle Tie said in a tough tone: "No! You are looking down on me, an old man. I have lived in this mountain for decades, and I am not starving to death. We must share it equally. I don't want the extra."

Lu Qingyang didn't argue with him anymore, but planned to take care of Uncle Tie in the team in the future.

"Okay, let's divide it according to your idea, uncle!"

"Isn't that right? Today's experience was really a close call. I have lived for so many years, and it was only so dangerous when I met a blind bear in the mountains. I am really lucky and saved my life! Otherwise, I would have been shot in the head."

Of course, he will never know that it was Lu Qingyang who saved him.

Shen Mo was sleeping soundly with her head on Lu Qingyang's legs, still mumbling something.

Lu Qingyang lowered his head and could hear her talking in her sleep: "Mom, don't die, Mom won't die, don't leave me..."

She held Lu Qingyang's hand tightly and didn't let go, as if that was her support.

The sky gradually darkened, and snowflakes began to float in the sky.

On the last day of October, it began to snow.