Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

When Du Xuanjin regained consciousness again, she felt very incredible. At that time, she really felt death. Did she not die? She was still alive. Du Xuanjin tried to open her eyes, but she couldn't. She tried to move her hands and feet.

I found that I seemed to be imprisoned in a small space, unable to stretch my body. There seemed to be something around me that was constantly squeezing me, and there were noisy sounds in my ears that I couldn't hear clearly.

What happened to me, was I about to die or already dead? The squeezing became more and more severe, and I couldn't breathe. Suddenly there was a force pulling me, and the oppression suddenly disappeared. Then I felt a pain in my butt, and I couldn't help but

She shouted, but what she heard was the cry of a baby. Before Du Xuanjin could understand what was going on, she felt her consciousness was out of control and she fell into sleep.

When Du Xuanjin woke up again, she found that she was wrapped in a package, and her hands and feet were out of control. When she opened her eyes, she couldn't see clearly, but she could feel that it was a gentle smiling face. And she was wrapped in it.

He held the person in his arms and swayed back and forth. Looking at the blurry and somewhat big face in front of him, Du Xuanjin wondered if she had been reborn after the portable space. It seemed that the novels on the Internet were also based on facts. Not both of them were

She lay on the bed by herself. Seeing the gentle way in front of her, who should be her mother, and the warm embrace, she probably wouldn't be abandoned this time. Before she could figure it out, Du Xuanjin fell asleep again

, who made her a newborn baby now.

The villagers of Qinghewan, a small mountain village in the deepest hinterland of the mountains in a certain province, had just finished their New Year's Eve dinner. Early in the morning on New Year's Day, they all found out that the eldest daughter-in-law of Lao Dutou, who lived in the innermost part of the village, had spent the first day of the new year on New Year's Day.

At 0:00 p.m., Lao Du's family had a daughter. Everyone said that this child was born at the right time, and she would be lucky in the future.

How the villagers congratulated Lao Dutou and his family, how Lao Dutou and his family invited neighbors, relatives and friends to have banquets, Du Xuanjin didn't know these things very well. Who knew that she was still a baby, her eyesight and hearing were not fully developed, and she spent most of the day

They are all sleeping. I only know that people are coming and going all day around me, from one embrace to another, and it is very lively.[

As the days passed, Du Xuanjin began to secretly observe her home when she was awake. This was exactly the big family in Du Xuanjin's dream, with kind grandparents, gentle mother, a father who seemed not to be strict, and a lovely brother.

We, I heard that there are uncles and aunts, they are a super big family. Judging from their attitude towards the child, I know that she is loved in this family. Du Xuanjin has never been so grateful to God for his care.

Give her another chance, a chance to have a warm home.

In the days that followed, Du Xuanjin completely enjoyed this family affection and indulged in the warmth. She ate, drank and slept every day, even though every time her father kissed her, his beard would prick her face and hurt, and her brothers would poke her butt with their fingers.

No matter whether it was serious or not, Du Xuanjin would still giggle happily, which made her father, brother and others more and more fond of teasing her.

As Du Xuanjin grew up day by day, she gradually discovered that this family did not seem to be ordinary poor. The decoration of the home seemed to be that of modern society, but there were no electrical appliances in the home, and kerosene lamps were lit. The clothes of the family seemed to be made of cheesecloth, and the

There are patches, and everyone in the family looks like they are malnourished, and they probably don’t eat well. Could it be that my family is in a backward mountain village, but it looks like it is even poorer than the poorest mountain village I have ever been to. I will definitely do it in the future

I have to work hard to let my family live a good life. I don’t know if the space I got unexpectedly is still there. But now there are people taking care of me all the time, and I can’t experiment now. Even if I still have a newborn baby, I can’t give it to him.

Even if your family is gone, there is nothing to regret if you can have a warm home.

The life of the baby was very good. In the blink of an eye, Du Xuanjin could already sit and crawl. Her little arms and legs were chubby and very strong. The favorite thing about her father and brothers was to let Du Xuanjin step on them with her white and tender little feet. Du Xuanjin grew up.

She is very cute, with big black eyes, a white and tender face, a straight and upturned nose, and a rosy mouth. She has completely inherited the advantages of her parents. Her father comes back from the fields every day and cannot get enough kisses, even for his grandfather.

Even the most serious feudal patriarch hugs him for a while every day. It is impossible to tell that he is a patriarchal old man. Now his family has not given Du Xuanjin a formal name. They only know that his surname is Du, and his family always calls him "Du Xuanjin".

It was Ya'er Ya'er who called her. It is said that her grandfather said that she was too good when she was born. He was afraid that she would not be able to suppress her name if she was given an early name, so she should give her a nickname first. A nickname would make a living, and then she would give her a big name when she grows up. Although it is very common, but

Du Xuanjin likes this name because it represents her family's blessings to her. Even if Ya'er becomes famous in the future, her family will always call her Ya'er and never call her by her given name.

In the eyes of her family, little Ya'er is definitely the most obedient baby. She hums twice every time she needs to poop. She rarely uses diapers and rarely cries. She plays when she's full and sleeps when she's tired.

But for little Ya'er, the most embarrassing moment is when she really can't control pooping in her diaper, even though it's just her own opinion. Her brothers like to change her diapers the most, and her little sister's little face looks so cute every time they change her diapers.

They are all red, as red as an apple, which makes people want to take a bite. The shyest time for little Ya'er is every time when she takes a bath. At this time, her brothers gather around the basin and sneak up on her sister from time to time.

Buttocks, and then have heated discussions, such as "Oh, my sister is so white, my sister is so fat." "Why doesn't my sister have a small penis?".

In short, for Ya'er, the baby's life is generally pleasant and full of conversation. In the process of eating, drinking, sleeping, and eating, the days pass very quickly. Ya'er has begun to learn to speak, learn to call people, and can stand up.

After learning to walk, Ya'er never idled for a moment. She twisted her butt like a little duck and walked around with her chubby short legs all day long, doing a lot of work on her home.

Adventure, don’t miss any corner.

One after another, from conversations with family members and her own observations, Ya'er learned that she was reborn and returned to the special poverty-stricken red era more than forty years ago. It is now 1966, during the ten-year "red era."

In the year when the "Revolution" just started, my home was located in a small mountain village deep in the mountains of a certain province. It was surrounded by mountains on three sides and a rugged mountain road leading to the outside world on one side. It was more than 30 miles away from the nearest commune. There were 6 or 70 households in the village.

There are less than 1,000 people. The climate here is suitable, the four seasons are distinct, and the unique geographical environment means that the forest resources and water resources should be quite abundant. Although due to the times, the people live in poverty, the staple food of ordinary families here is often

It's sweet potato rice, corn pancakes, steamed buns, wild vegetables without oil or water, etc. But when the harvest in my village is good, at least I can fill my stomach, which is pretty good compared to other places. But there is no oil or water in my stomach.

When he was young, Father Du would sometimes go to the mountains to catch some game with the uncles and elders in the village. Every time, he would get some hare, pheasant, fish and so on.

Due to inconvenient transportation and being almost isolated from the outside world, the red revolution with the characteristics of the times that has just begun outside is now far away from this remote mountain village. The villagers still live a life of sunrise and sunset. The only

The impact was due to the beginning of the revolution. The children who were still studying could no longer go to the town to study. Of course, they did not follow them to make a revolution. They were all called back by their elders, and they all worked honestly at home to earn work points.

In the words of my grandfather, "Revolution is bullshit. For the common people, the world is huge and filling their stomachs is the most important thing." This sentence called my uncle back from school.

The family members currently living together include grandparents, parents, two brothers, and uncle. Usually Ya'er is put on the bed. Grandma is not in good health and cannot do the heavy work in the fields, so she usually stays at home.

They sew and mend, wash and cook, cook for the family, raise chickens and ducks, etc. The brothers also have to cut pig grass every day and help grandma clean the house. Dad, Du, Mom, grandpa and uncles work in the fields all day long to earn work points.

, Mommy Du will usually come back to feed her milk once in the middle.

The yard of Ya'er's house is a typical farmyard. It is in the innermost part of the village, and not far behind it are the mountains that stretch for hundreds of miles. But Ya'er discovered that the main room of her family is actually five large brick houses with tiles.

It is very high and has a lot of space inside. According to the living standards of this era, this is definitely the level of a small villa. Later I found out that the house was left by my grandfather’s father, my great-grandfather. Before the liberation, my great-grandfather, who was a big businessman, left all the family property

Donated to □, he took the family back to his hometown and used the remaining money to build this ancestral house. Grandpa is the eldest, and several other brothers went out to participate in the revolution. Until now, there is no news, and grandpa has been staying here.

I'm waiting for them to come back home.

In the middle of the main room is the living room. On the wall is a unique portrait of Chairman Xi of that era. In the middle is an Eight Immortals table. On the table are two white porcelain jars with red characters on them, with the words "Serve the People" written on them.

On the left and right sides of the living room are simple suites separated by one light and one dark. The left side is the room of grandparents, and the right side is where Ya'er's family lives. In the rooms on both sides are large north and south Kangs, with wooden beds placed on them.

There are two small cabinets containing the family's clothes. It is said that the cabinets are still the dowry of Grandma Du. She is older than Father Du, and even the red paint on them has almost faded. At the end of the kang are two neatly stacked beds.

, a clean and starched old quilt.

The yard is very large, surrounded by an earthen wall more than one meter high. On the left side of the main house is the kitchen and well, and on the right side are two mud houses with adobe walls and thatched roofs. My uncle lives in one room close to the main house and the other one.

The room was free, and sometimes the aunts would stay one night when they returned to their parents' home. The second uncle's family lived in the second aunt's natal family in the same village. It is said that because the second aunt's natal family had only one child, the second uncle's family moved there with them.

They live together and can take care of them. It is said that it was Grandpa Du who suggested it. He is not afraid of others saying that his son has become a son-in-law. The parents of the second aunt are very grateful to Grandpa Du for his understanding. The relationship between the two families is very good, so the second aunt

He is also very filial to his father-in-law and mother-in-law. Sometimes when he makes a delicious meal, he doesn’t forget to ask his cousins ​​to send him a bowl.

The backyard is very large, with more than an acre of land. One side is a reclaimed private plot. The small plot usually grows some home-cooked vegetables, and the larger plot is used to grow sweet potatoes and corn. Now only cabbage is still growing in the ground.

They are all covered with fences. The chickens are afraid that the chickens and ducks in the house will harm the crops. On the other side are the pig pens, chicken coops and toilets. There are two big fat pigs in the pig pens, and two brothers eat the pigs every day.

The contribution of pigweed. There are 7 or 8 chickens in the chicken coop. My grandma said that chickens and ducks should be raised per person. The heads of chickens and ducks cannot exceed the number of people. You cannot raise more. If there are too many, it will become a corner of socialism.

Ya'er's daily ration is taken from under the chicken's buttocks. There are a few jujube trees, pear trees and persimmon trees planted beside the courtyard wall. Now that the weather is cold, the jujube trees and pear trees are all bare, and only the persimmon tree is left.

It is also covered with fist-sized fiery red persimmons, which are covered with a layer of white icing sugar.

After the autumn harvest, the family also had a little leisure time. All year round, farmers can only take a good rest after the autumn harvest and before spring plowing. From the smiling faces of the family, we can know that this year's harvest is good. It is a pity that Ya'er cannot see the magnificent scene of the autumn harvest.

Already.

Although they have a little leisure time, Du's father and Du's mother continue to work every day. Du's mother and the aunts and ladies in the village go to the mountains behind to pick wild fruits, collect chestnuts, break pine cones, and pick mushrooms, while Du's mother and the others go to work.

Hunt wild boars while they are fattening. Otherwise, if they cannot find anything to eat next spring, they will come down the mountain and harm the crops in the fields. The harvested mountain game will be handled by the village, except for a small part that will be distributed to each family.

Most of the households are purchased by the purchasing station. The villagers in Qinghewan rely on this income to increase their income, which accounts for a large part of the collective income. Of course, the brothers often go to the mountains to pick fruits and mushrooms.

Anyway, there are a lot of wild fruits in the mountains. In the past, what these half-grown girls collected were their own.

Entering November, Du Ma no longer works and spends the whole day doing things at home. She is busy preparing winter clothes for her family, pickling pickles, pickling sauerkraut, drying wild vegetables, and packing wild fruits. The unknown wild fruits are not good-looking and small in size.

But the taste is surprisingly good, sour and sweet, and very refreshing. If stored well, you can eat it all winter. Ya'er eats one every day. There are also many dried fruits such as pine nuts and chestnuts, which are the favorites of children.

snacks. Father Du and Grandpa Du were busy going up the mountain and down the river all day long. The villagers planned to hunt more game before closing the mountains and rivers to have a prosperous New Year. They went to fish in the river today and hunt game in the mountains tomorrow.

Ling Ling always shared some things when he went home every evening. Grandma Du and Ma Du were busy picking up the pheasants, rabbits and other things they had brought back, and hanging them on the stove to smoke them to make bacon, fish, etc.

Then clean it, pickle it with salt, and put it outside to dry it into dried fish to prepare for the New Year. At this time, the uncle and brothers are most relaxed, and they call a group of friends to cause trouble everywhere, fight cocks and chase away dogs.

As soon as December entered, people from the commune purchasing station came to the village to collect pigs. Maybe it was because there was a little sister in the family and she felt that she had grown up and became more sensible. This year, my brothers were not lazy at all in hunting pig grass.

The two old sows were both very fat. At this time, Ya'er realized that only one of the two pigs belonged to his family, and the other belonged to the collective. In the end, the 180-pound big sow from his family was sold.

It’s less than 40 yuan, RMB.

The day after the pigs were sold, the village chief made a broadcast requesting each family to send someone to the brigade to collect rations for the second half of the year and wages for this half year. The next day, when Grandpa Du and Daddy Du came back on the cart, Ya'er learned that her family's

A small family of 8 only eats 1,800 kilograms of corn, 300 kilograms of wheat, and 100 kilograms of rice in half a year. The rest is several dozen kilograms of miscellaneous grains. On average, an adult can only get more than two kilograms of grain a day. In Ya'er's opinion, it is

I definitely don’t have enough to eat. No wonder my family looks bad. It turns out that I am really malnourished. But my family is very satisfied. According to my grandfather, this year is the best in recent years. The harvest was harvested during the most difficult time in the past few years.

It's less than half of what it is now. I usually eat two meals a day, and every meal is very light. When the lean season comes, I basically rely on wild vegetables to satisfy my hunger. Now I save a little bit every day, at least I can still eat when the lean season comes.

Wowotou, plus wild vegetables, sweet potatoes, etc. can also make you full.

After unloading the grain, he put it in the cellar and carefully covered it. Grandpa Du took out a small cloth bag from his arms with a smile and gave it to Grandma Du to put away. The bag contained the family's income for the second half of this year, a total of 289 yuan. Because

This year, a young uncle also started to earn work points, and with the good harvest, the total was nearly 100 yuan more than in previous years.[

Grandma Du gave 80 yuan of it to Ma Du, saying that it was to be used as private money for their family. She also gave 40 yuan to her uncle, asking him to save it so that he could marry a wife in the future. The remaining money was less than 170 yuan.

It was used for the family’s daily expenses in the second half of the year, such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, and favors and other gifts. Du’s mother and uncle accepted them with a smile. Ya’er was with Du’s father and Du’s mother in the evening.

I often pretend to sleep at night and listen to their chatter. From Du Ma’s words, I can feel that Du Ma still respects her grandparents very much. Although Grandpa Du is a feudal patriarch, he has strict requirements for his children and says the same thing at home, but when doing things

Fair and impartial. Grandma Du is a charitable and sensible old lady. She loves every child from the bottom of her heart and does her best to think about the children. Although she lives with her eldest son, she does not hold all the financial power in the family.

After leaving enough money for the family, the rest was basically given to Du’s parents and Du’s mother, saying it was private money for their small family.

Grandma Du put the remaining 170 yuan into the box on the bedside. She was still chattering about how the Chinese New Year was coming soon. She had to buy a few kilograms of brown sugar and pull out a few feet of cloth to make new clothes for Ya'er. The little girl had to dress up.

It must be beautiful. Although life is hard now, the family will be full of hope in the future, and a plain life is the most beautiful.