My Wife Has Been Blackened

"This day is really weird this year. No matter how you look at it, it feels a little abnormal."

"I heard that there is a drought in the north. The fields there are dry and cracked, and the grain has turned yellow due to the sun. There are still people crying in the crop fields, begging God to give them a way to survive."

"Hey, what's going on? In previous years, those of us who farmed were all looking forward to an increase in food prices, but now we finally expect a rise in food prices, but as a result, all the food has been destroyed by drought..."

It rains non-stop in the south, and there is drought in the north. In many places, it is difficult to even use water.

"It's not like these people have done their own evil. Now, look at what food and clothing they use are safe? Which ones are made with conscience? I always feel that God can actually see this, but he just can't control it. In my heart I’m also anxious…”

"This is probably a punishment for human beings who have lost their original intention, hey." A few old men sighed while smoking dry cigarettes.

Behind him is the busy scene of the villagers, everyone is busy building a temporary home.

"I agree with what you said." An old man suddenly became energetic. Seeing the children surrounding them, he knocked the cigarette in his hand.

"Let me tell you, God must be patrolling the world. I have encountered them all." When the old man said this, the children became excited.

Chang Sheng also sat on the ground, playing with toys made by the village elders.

It only took one night to build several simple wooden houses, with several layers of stones on the bottom and several layers of wooden boards on top. The inside was dry and did not leak at all. The children had a lot of fun playing inside.

At this time, seeing that the old man was about to tell a story, everyone sat around.

"In the 1970s and 1980s, my family was very poor. There were five or six sisters in my family, and I was the only boy. One of the sisters at the front even starved to death..." The old man's eyes were a little moist when he talked about it.

"In those years, there was no meat to eat, and we didn't even eat rice. A meal of sticky rice porridge was only a treat during the Chinese New Year. At that time, many people in the village could hardly survive...many people were extremely poor. There are no kitchen knives.”

"Later, someone in the village came to buy pork on credit for a kitchen knife. The person who came didn't charge money, he only gave credit. Every household bought a few kilograms of pork and a few kitchen knives on credit, and asked him when he would pay for it? What do you think he said?" The old man said in his eyes. A little more interesting.

Changsheng suddenly raised his head, glanced at the old man and then lowered his head.

"I heard that there are three thousand incarnations of God who will come to the world to experience the sufferings of the world. I don't know if it is true or not. But after that, I believe it..."

"Grandpa, grandpa, what did that man say? Will he get it in five years?" A child asked anxiously, pulling on the old man's sleeve.

Several middle-aged people nearby also listened with gusto. Although they had heard it a long time ago, it is not a bad idea to pass these stories on to the next generation.

The old man shook his head.

"The man said that when our grain sells for one yuan a pound, he will come to collect the money."

"One dollar, how is that possible? At that time, I could only earn dozens of dollars a month, and I had to work hard to earn this money. One dollar per pound, it was just a fantasy at the time..."

"But the man shook his head and left without saying a word. When the grain became one yuan a pound, he would come and collect the money."

The child was very surprised, how could such a person exist?

So what if it doesn’t grow into one piece?

"Did he come to collect the money later?" the children asked hurriedly.

The old man shook his head.

"A few years later, another natural disaster occurred. There were so many locusts at that time that there was no grain harvest. How many people died of starvation..."

"Some people ate Guanyin soil until their stomachs were as big as balls. Others ate tree bark and roots. They were chewed up everywhere... There were even many dark places. They..." The old man paused and said nothing. Go down.

"Later, those people came again. They lent food on credit, kitchen knives on credit, and iron pots on credit. The village once again weathered the crisis. Later, they said they would come back when the grain cost two yuan a pound."

"Do you know? Those people are still the same as they were ten years ago, almost unchanged. I have changed from a teenager to a father, and they are still the same. God may not be able to see through this, so he has come to help us. …”

"Although I don't know if it happens in other places, several villages around us have experienced it. Many families have had to sell their children. If it weren't for those people who appeared, I don't know how many more tragedies would have happened now~" The kitchen knives are just a little older now, but they are still usable.

Much better than what I buy now. It is really made of good materials and can be sold for a good price even now.

"Wow, that person must be an old god, coming to help us..." The children's eyes were bright and they looked surprised. This is much more interesting than the fairy tale.

Although the grain was later given to two yuan, no one came to collect the money. Even the village chief collected all the money, but never waited for the man to come.

Now in the village ancestral hall, there are still the receipts signed when receiving the grain and kitchen knives. The documents were still there, but those people never showed up again.

"Everything that man said came true. He said one piece, and then it grew to one piece. He said two pieces, and then it grew to two pieces. Does he only appear when everyone is in trouble?" Erbao Wow, there is such a thing in the world.

"Think about it, a lot of people will starve to death, and you won't be able to live anymore. If that person hadn't sent you food and told you that the price of food would increase, you don't know how many people would have died. Oh, God is watching. "As he said that, he raised his eyes and looked at the sky. Through the drizzle, it felt a bit strange.

The old man looked stunned for a moment. He didn't come to get the money, but the village had lost a batch of grain that year.

Even if they were hidden in the house or hidden in the cellar, a lot of them were lost.

No more, no less, just the amount of the previous credit account.

But those people did not come to the village. At that time, they thought it was a riot and caused a commotion in the village for a while.

"God must have seen that everyone could not survive, so he appeared to prophesy to everyone and gave everyone food to help everyone survive, right?" Dabao suddenly said loudly.

"Otherwise, how can we explain it? However, this God is not as cold as I thought. He is still doing his best to everyone... Why is it like this now? There are droughts and floods everywhere..." Some children muttered.

The old man sighed, with a hint of sadness on his brows.

In the past, we were poor, but everyone worked together to live happily and happily, with a sincere heart at all times.

and after?

Later, society developed vigorously, and everyone's life became more and more convenient and faster, but they lost their basic conscience. Everyone has changed.

God is so heartbroken, he has given up, and is disappointed in everyone.

Changsheng sat in the back with his short legs crossed, his expression a bit dazed, as if he was thinking about something.

This thing is true and can be found in many places. You can go back and ask the elderly at home. They have some experiences...