When Xue Xiang hugged the little man and rushed to the gate of Chengguan Town again, it was already 1:30 pm. It had been nearly an hour since he found Dulongpo alone. In fact, when he came up the mountain and searched for Xiaohua, he didn't spend much time going down the mountain after the mudslide occurred. It was really difficult to walk. With the previous experience and lessons learned, Xue Xiang almost followed him step by step. It would naturally take time to do this.

When Xue Xiang arrived, Wang Gang and Chu Zhaohui were both sitting on several blue bricks of the old locust tree, and the previous group of dolls had already dispersed.

"Wait until you are anxious, take a walk and find a place to fill your stomach first."

As he spoke, Xue Xiang pulled the two people who came forward and walked towards the city. The two followed Xue Xiang early in the morning, and carried them on their shoulders. Moreover, it was early after mealtime, so they were hungry and they were not as pretentious as they were.

"Uncle, I want to go home." The little man in his arms suddenly spoke.

Xue Xiang touched her little head and smiled and said, "I'll have dinner, uncle will take you back."

Xiaohua shook her head: "I still have to cook for my mother."

"After the meal, let's bring some for my mother, wouldn't it be better?"

Xiaohua is young and has experienced hardships. Xue Xiang is really heartbroken, and she is as big as a little guy. Xue Xiang may even think that if he had no soul to pass through this opportunity, the little guy might have lived a very difficult life. In this way, the little guy in front of him feels kind and regretful.

The little man nodded and stopped talking.

Xue Xiang led his group to a simple tailor shop, changed the little man's clothes, and then went to the medical room to wash, disinfect and wrap the little man's hands. Then he brought the guy to a restaurant and asked for kilograms of cooked beef, two kilograms of noodles, two kilograms of white steamed buns, and one boiled fish. Four people ate a meal. Then they packed five kilograms of cooked meat and two kilograms of white steamed buns, and under the guidance of the little man, they headed towards her house.

Xiaohua's family lives in a village called Yuri, which is not far from Chengguan Town, more than two miles away. If Chengguan Town is a city, Yuri Village is probably the outskirts of the city. The entire Yuri Village is scattered and surrounded by forty households. Xiaohua's family is located at the easternmost end of the village. In a small, small house with low soil and mixed tiles, she has a fence with tile outside the house. The chickens in the house are scattered in all directions. Although the earth house is small, it is clean. So you can see it by relying on the yard of this fence, except for the newly fallen chicken manure, there is nothing else to see.

"Mom. Guests are here at home. They are kind uncles. They not only bought my mushrooms, but also invited me to dinner, and also brought you meat and steamed buns......"

As soon as he entered the liyuan, the little man slipped out of Xue Xiang's arms, picked up two oil paper bags containing cooked meat and steamed buns, cheered and ran into the court.

Not long after the little man ran into the house, he ran out again, "Uncle. My mother is not at home, you go in and sit in first. I'll look for it, but my mother is sick and can't even get out of bed, where can she go."

The little man stood by the threshold in the hall, greeted Xue Xiang, and then tilted his little head and started to talk to himself.

"Yadan'er, hurry up, come to Grandma Shi's house. After a while, Xiong Wu is going to come to your house to pick up things, hurry up..."

Suddenly, an old woman came out from outside the fence on the left, staring at Xue Xiangren with doubts, and shouting at Xiaohua.

Xiaohua jumped over the threshold and trotted to the fence, "Grandma Shi, where is my mother, where is my mother..."

As he shouted, his sharp little face wrinkled into a ball, and he immediately started crying.

Xue Xiang took a few steps, picked up the little man, and said in a gentle voice: "Auntie, I am Xiaohua's distant uncle. I haven't been here for many years. Where has my sister-in-law been? Can you tell us?"

The old woman and Xiaoren'er's family have been neighbors for more than half a generation. They have never seen this relative of the Hua family. But seeing Xue Xiang's clothes are dirty, it is Si. When Xiaohua looks at him, she is also intimate. She is shocked and suspicious. When Xiaohua looks at Xiaohua again, she sees Xiaoren nodding and obviously agrees with Xue Xiang's statement. The old woman did not hesitate anymore and said, "Xiulian was pulled over to the charity house by the bear Wu and the others, saying that she wanted her to sign and seal it. Alas, the Wu family killed by heaven, even the life of the orphan and widowed mother, you have long eyes......"

Without saying a few words, the old woman started to curse her. Xue Xiang stopped entangling and hugged Xiaohua, who had already cried into tears, greeted Wang Gang and Chu Chaohui and went to the Yizhuang.

Although people don’t know each other, Xiaohua can’t cry and can’t tell why, but when she just entered the village, dozens of families and the village were seen by people, so she knew where the charity village was.

When the person came first, he walked around the northwest of the Yizhuang, but this time he was going back from the southeast. It was only forty meters away from the Yizhuang. He heard the crying inside and walked a few more breaths. The more he cried, the more intense the shouting. Xue Xiang quickly accelerated his pace, took a few steps, and then he walked closer.

But I saw forty or fifty people sitting in a circle, with a high platform built with blue bricks in the middle. There was an old Eight Immortals table on the table. There were four treasures on the table, and there were bright red ink boxes. There were only one person sitting on the table. The man had a fat head and big ears, his breasts were exposed, and his chest was clustered with hair. It was a pity for people to look at it. Behind the man was a row of bare-shouldered young and strong, everyone was holding sticks in his hands. There were more than a dozen young and strong dressed in this way around the circle below the platform, surrounding a group of villagers in the center.

At this moment, a woman in her 100-year-old was rolling all over the middle of the circle below the stage, crying and howling. Four young and strong people around her were trying to go forward, but the woman on the ground was very solid, with her arms strong and fierce fighting, forcing several young and strong people to come forward for a while.

On the northwest side of the circle, there was a woman crawling with small body and disheveled hair. In sharp contrast to the strong woman who was fighting and making trouble, the woman did not move at all, as if she was sleeping soundly and like a dead body.

The shouting in the circle was fierce, and the villagers around them all looked down and looked down, and they looked earthy and didn't even mutter a word, which was obviously intimidated by the momentum of the strong man in the stands.

"Mom, mom, mom......"

Xiaohua, who had been sobbing in Xue Xiang's arms, suddenly leaned up in the circle and screamed.

Xue Xiang pointed at the woman who was still moving and whispered: "That's your mother?"

Since I guessed that Xiaohua's mother must have been physically weak due to going to the hospital to sell blood, it was obvious that the strong woman who was rolling around in the circle was definitely not. It is obvious that Xiaohua's mother's identity was not considered.

Xue Xiang hugged the little man and walked quickly into the circle. At this moment, something happened suddenly on the platform. The fat man with black hair on his chest suddenly kicked off the chair, jumped off the platform of Mi Yu, and kicked the woman rolling in the circle.

Seeing that he was about to kick him, the woman rolled away and avoided him. With a bang, the fat man's feet settled down, causing a burst of dust, "Widow Wang, be your mother's cleverness, otherwise it would be a waste of kicking you to death. Tell you, although you widows, although they are the old and young men in our Yuri Village, they are also the old and young men in our Yuri Village. Why? Now that they have killed their Hank and are still dependent on the land in our village? There is no reason for this. I quickly sign and seal the old and hand over the private land divided by the commune earlier. The Murakami public land will be divided into another portion. It is the care of the organization and the care of the party. If you want to leave and want to leave, there is no other way. You must first ask the old and young men in our Yuri Village whether they agree."

"Yes, I won't agree!"

"Never agree!"

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After the fat man shouted, the bare-chested and young men started to clamor, while the villagers in the circle still bowed their heads silently. The strong woman who had been making a fuss before was also shocked and hugged her head with her hands and no longer moved.

After hearing this, Xue Xiang didn't understand what was going on. According to the fat man, the widow who died was not considered a villager. The private land that the village had assigned to her family during the commune period had to be handed over and then participate in the responsibility contract for public fields.

This is simply absurd. Not to mention a new society or a feudal society, there is no such reason. No man will die and his own property must be confiscated. Just looking at his fat appearance, Xue Xiang felt a little displeasure in his heart. Then he listened to his fallacies and the party, which even brought out his unhappiness to the fullest.

"Widow Wang is still standing still and doing something. I'm always polite to you. Did you see that Widow Li's little hoof is almost dying. She is still owed by Lao Ti, and her family still owes Tiliu in the village but has not handed over it. She always organizes people to demolish her family. Although she doesn't do any exercise now, it's not allowed to happen under the rule of Mr. Wu." As she spoke, the fat man kicked Widow Wang and then grabbed her hair and pulled it hard on the platform.

Widow Wang was immediately pulled into a pig-killing manner, but she couldn't stand up for a moment and knelt on the ground and crawled to relieve the severe pain on her scalp.

With a bang, Old Xue slapped the fat man on the fat hand that was pulling Wang Widow's hair. The strong man felt as if he was struck by lightning and suddenly gave his hand. A blue mark immediately appeared on the back of his hand, as if he was whipped with pepper and salt water. The thorns hurt, and the hand couldn't even hold his fist.

There were suddenly more people in the field. Not only the strong man who was in pain was stunned, but even the surnames in the audience were full of people, and the shirtless and young man were stunned.

Mr. Xue slapped the strong man's big hand and ignored it. He hugged the little man and walked straight to the thin woman who could not stand up. He put the little man in his arms who was impatient and turned over the woman's body. He saw a white and transparent face, skinny and bony, holding it on his hand, and it seemed that he could not feel the weight.

Xue Xiang tried his breath and quickly pressed the acupoints on the woman's neck for a few minutes. Soon, the woman woke up slowly, "Yadan'er, Yadan'er..."

When the woman woke up, she saw the little man on one side, and she called out a low voice. The little man quickly walked around to the top of the woman's head, spread her legs and sat down, hugged the woman's head from Xue Xiang's arms, placed it on her calves, and gently called "Mom". In an instant, the mother and daughter's eyes were filled with tears. (To be continued)

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