Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

Li Qingyuan and Wang Yazhi held Ya'er's soft little hands and strolled slowly, feeling so beautiful in their hearts. In the past, when their sons were still young, they were all focused on work and had no time to appreciate this kind of difference.

Such warmth. When they came to their senses, they never had another chance. They thought they would live like this for the rest of their lives, but no one thought that a joke would bring unexpected joy to their lives. Gradually

The setting sun in the west stretched the silhouettes of the three of them very long. Walking in the street bathed in the setting sun was a different kind of warmth.

Wang Yazhi looked at the sun. It wasn't time to make dinner yet, and she had eaten too much at noon, so she wasn't hungry now. She was thinking about going to the department store to buy some delicious food for Ya'er. Children love it, right?

? If Ya'er knew that Grandma Wang regarded her as a greedy cat, I wonder if she would laugh or cry.

Since she was not in a hurry like the previous two visits to the county, Ya'er was also interested in taking a closer look at this small county. If you ignore the overwhelming revolutionary slogans, propaganda posters, and big-character posters, Ya'er suddenly found that she seemed to have become one of the many pedestrians.

"Everything green is a little red". Although it can't be called bustling with people on the road, there are still many people on the road, but it seems that only Ya'er is wearing bright red clothes, which stands out among the uniform gray, blue and green.

Even some young daughters-in-law mostly wear gray and blue clothes, and most young girls wear grass green military uniforms. Ya'er thought about it carefully again, it seems like Du Ma, the elder sister and aunt in the village

, the ladies all wear clothes of this color. Usually the uncles and elders in the village wear gray or black clothes, even the middle-aged men are no exception. It seems that occasionally only the very young children wear red clothes.

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Looking at the revolutionary slogans and big-character posters on the walls, it is actually easy to understand that the vigorous political struggles in recent years have gradually obliterated the individuality of popular clothing, making clothing culture a victim of the changing political situation. In the ultra-left ideological trend

Under the rule of the Communist Party of China, the "three old colors" - blue, black, gray, and the "three old clothes" - green military uniforms, cadre uniforms, and work clothes have occupied the clothing position and dominated the world. This phenomenon is expected to last

It will be relieved until the 1980s, when colorful and different styles of clothing will return to public life.[

In fact, different clothing indirectly reflects the changes in history. The elegant Hanfu of the Han Dynasty, the Hufu that became popular in the Tang Dynasty, the cheongsam and mandarin jacket of the Qing Dynasty, the Mao suit of the Republic of China, and the current "old three colors", each of which

Clothing indirectly reflects the development of society.

Ya'er was enjoying herself thinking about the relationship between the development of clothing and the changes of the times, but what she saw soon after, obviously ruined Ya'er's good mood of studying the clothing of this era, and once again reminded her that this is not a free and open place.

The eleventh century is a special era full of political struggles. And the only thing that can be done about it is patience and waiting, and being careful and careful to protect your family.

The three of them were holding hands and wandering about to go to the department store to buy some things. The shopping book in Grandma Wang's pocket had been put in it yesterday but had not been taken out yet. It happened that there was no need to run home again. They just reached an intersection.

I found that the road was tightly blocked. The crying, shouting, the sound of things breaking, and the impassioned voice of the young Red Guard general coming from a small courtyard at the intersection gave no indication of what was happening ahead.

There were too many people around, and it was impossible to get through, so the three of them had no choice but to join the crowd of onlookers. And if the three of them really just passed by as if it were the case, they might be accused by the people around them of showing no revolutionary enthusiasm.

, and then it will most likely be put on the line, and then it will become an issue of class stance.

There were more and more people around, and the three of them were either old or young and thin, so they were quickly pushed to the front of the crowd. This was the first time for Ya'er to truly experience the so-called house raiding in this era, and this scene

It was deeply engraved in her memory and could never be forgotten.

In the small courtyard in front of us, more than 20 young Red Guard generals were carrying out the so-called house raid. Several of them were rummaging through boxes and cabinets. There were fragments of vases, torn books, calligraphy and paintings, and scattered clothes all over the floor. There were also a few others.

One of them was digging around in the yard with a shovel. It was said that counterrevolutionaries loved to hide counterrevolutionary items underground.

The people who had their house confiscated were a family of four, a couple, a teenage boy and a seven or eight-year-old girl. The couple hugged the two children tightly, and the little boy sipped tightly.

Her mouth was swollen, and her face was pale with fear. But the little girl was tightly in her mother's arms, sobbing non-stop. Looking at the "ferocious" people in front of her, she didn't dare to cry.

At the same time, a young general wearing a green military uniform, a green military cap, a belt tied around his waist and his cuffs rolled up stood in front of the male host and kept shouting loudly, "The great leader* taught us, you stinky old nine, black

Category Five, Counter-Revolutionary." The sharp scoldings and curses made the little girl tremble in fright, and the expressions of the couple became even more numb.

The young men who ransacked the house here had piled piles of books, calligraphy and paintings, smashed furniture, and torn clothes into the yard, and then lit matches and prepared to burn them. The man, who had an expression on his face, looked numb.

When the owner saw this, he rushed forward desperately to snatch the match from the Red Guard's hand. He could endure scolding, abuse, and even insults, but he could never let these precious books, calligraphy and paintings be destroyed in his own hands.

This was more uncomfortable than killing him. Seeing that the male host dared to interfere, several young Red Guards immediately stepped forward to hold the male host, and then they started punching and kicking him. But the male host struggled desperately regardless of the pain on his body.

, he wanted to go forward and put out the fires. Looking at the beaten father, the little girl suddenly cried out. Everything in front of her made her feel extremely frightened. Hearing the little girl's sharp cry, the struggling father suddenly became quiet.

After calming down, he remembered that he still had children to take care of, and he still had unfulfilled responsibilities.

Piles of books and wooden furniture caught fire, and the flames suddenly shot up as high as a person. The male owner, who was beaten and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, burst into tears when he looked at the books under the blazing fire. They were collected by generations of his ancestors.

It was destroyed in his hands. The fire didn't burn for long. Several teenagers held wooden sticks and pulled the fire to make it burn more intensely. The burned paper ashes were blown by the orange flames.

It rose, like a black butterfly flying in the air. The thick fire burned Ya'er's face, making it hot, but her heart was bone-chilling cold. She couldn't bear it, so she just looked at her eyes.

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After the fire burned out, the search was not over yet. After a while of chattering among the young men, one of them went back to the house to rummage through the boxes, and finally took out a pair of scissors from the house. The leading young man took the scissors and

When I walked up to the couple, they were cut indiscriminately, and the left side of their hair was completely cut off. Both of them had yin and yang heads.

The so-called "yin and yang head" means that the right half of the head has hair, while the left half of the head is shaved. This is also because bad guys such as the "five black types" and "ghosts and monsters" are classified into the "right" of left, middle and right.

Such a method of criticism that trampled on human dignity and destroyed the victim's willpower and self-esteem made Ya'er feel cold in her heart. This was something she could not imagine. In fact, the physical pain was far less cruel than the mental torture.

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Many onlookers also expressed their unbearable expressions. Although they were here to watch, they did not know what the couple had done to deserve such treatment. They did not know the meaning of the struggle. They also felt confused, but in the vigorous and vigorous manner,

In the face of political struggles and the rolling tide of the times, everyone can do something.

When the little boy saw his parents being treated like this, he even bitten his lip without realizing it. However, the pain was probably far outweighed by his heartache. The two teenagers placed two letters on two letters with the words "Stinky Lao Jiu, Black Category 5" written on them.

"" was hung around the couple's necks, and then the couple was escorted to a parade through the streets of the county seat. What awaited them was constant torture and humiliation.

After all the Red Guards left, a few people stepped forward to help the little boy tidy up the messy room. The fear and confusion in the frightened little girl's eyes deeply hurt everyone's hearts. The little girl

She clutched her brother's clothes tightly and never left him. This was the only straw she could hold on to.

The people around slowly dispersed, and Ya'er and the other three also left with them. When they were leaving, Ya'er saw an old woman next door to the courtyard carrying a dozen eggs and a few pancakes.

Entering the courtyard. Although everything in front of me is cruel, there is still hope. At this time, what people in this era have to experience is patience and waiting before the end.

What they just saw made the three of them no longer want to go to the store to buy anything, so they went home directly.

After returning home and sitting down, Wang Yazhi held Ya'er tightly in her arms and kept stroking Ya'er's back with her hands, "Ya'er, don't be afraid, your grandparents will protect you."

"Yes, little Ya'er, don't be afraid, everything will be fine. We have to believe in the party. This is just a small number of people who are bad. Things will get better in the future." Li Qingyuan was also constantly comforting Ya.

I'm afraid that the child will be frightened by what just happened. However, it is obvious that Li Qingyuan has no experience in comforting children. Listen to his words of comfort to the child. It is not something that a four-year-old child can understand, but Li Qingyuan is obviously unconscious.

At this point, he kept telling Ya'er about the domestic situation, saying that if you believe in the party, the future will be bright.[

Although everything she saw today had a great impact on Ya'er, she also knew that this was what people of this era must experience. In the face of the torrent of the times, personal power cannot be changed. Since it is power, Ya'er

I won’t dwell too much on this matter. At most, it’s a reminder to myself that I must consider the special characteristics of this era before speaking or doing anything in the future. As long as my relatives can be safe, the rest will

She could only watch everything with cold eyes.

"Well, Ya'er is not afraid. Grandpa and grandma don't need to be afraid either. Ya'er will definitely protect you." Ya'er straightened her round waist and patted her small chest as she assured.

"Okay, from now on the grandparents will be protected by Ya'er, but before that, can the grandparents protect Xiao Ya'er first?" Li Qingyuan and Wang Yazhi were amused by Ya'er's arrogant little appearance. The couple had experienced life and death.

, experienced the smoke-filled war, and experienced many similar things, but I was not touched much by what happened today. I just felt pity for the two children in that family, and felt pity for the two couples.

However, what happened today gave them a wake-up call. There are many so-called "reactionary books" and "capitalist" items at home. If someone informs them, a group of Red Guards will come.

If the house is searched, they will probably be like the two couples today. Look at the cute little Ya'er. They don't want to lose this hard-won family happiness. They have to find a way to deal with those things.

No matter how precious it is, it is not as important as peace and joy.

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