In seventy-five years, the old lady had returned to Pingjiang City, and the street arranged for her to clean the toilet, cleaning it every morning and evening, compared to the hard work on the farm before, cleaning the toilet was much easier, at least she didn't need to be scolded and beaten every day.

Sang Huaiyuan and his wife were still on the farm at that time, the family was torn apart, and Gu Nianci committed suicide by taking medicine just a few years after the movement began.

Ye Mingcheng went to a farm in the northwest, and the old lady asked people everywhere to find connections, and wanted to transfer Ye Mingcheng back to Pingjiang City.

Sang Huaiyuan and his wife are on the farm in Jiangxi Province, Jiangxi Province has been the land of fish and rice since ancient times, even in the famine years, life there is not too hard, Sang Huaiyuan and his wife's life is much better than Ye Mingcheng in the northwest farm.

The old lady stayed in the northwest farm for a year, and ordinary people couldn't stay at all, in addition to the --- bourgeoisie like her, there were also many prison prisoners, and the environment was very complicated.

Ye Mingcheng is different from Sang Huaiyuan, he is weak and sickly, and his temperament is not as resolute as Sang Huaiyuan, like his mother Gu Nianci, gentle and affectionate, like a flower in a greenhouse.

Therefore, the old lady herself was a little better, so she tried her best to rescue Ye Mingcheng, as long as she left the Northwest Farm, even if she was with Sang Huaiyuan and his wife, it would be good, at least they would take care of each other!

The old lady spent more than half a year, and finally got the help of a well-wisher, and the appointment and all the formalities were completed, but it was only a few days away, and Ye Mingcheng had an accident.

The farm said that Ye Mingcheng was ready to go, and several friends made a trip for him, drank some wine, and Ye Mingcheng, who had never spoken seriously, somehow quarreled with a friend, and the quarrel was quite fierce, and the others couldn't hold it.

Then Ye Mingcheng and the man made a move, but the other party was a prisoner with a strong physique, Ye Mingcheng was a weak scholar, where was that person's opponent, he was knocked down in a few clicks, and he hurt his head.

No one expected that Ye Mingcheng was just beaten on the head, and he never woke up, and it was too late to send him to the hospital for rescue, and the farm was also frightened, how did he know that such a big thing would happen.

But at that time, it was very chaotic, especially in places like the Northwest Farm, it was not surprising that someone died, the farm just locked up the guy who hurt people, and then carried Ye Mingcheng to the mountains and buried him, and finally took a telegram to the old lady, and the matter was over.

The old lady went to the farm in person, she wanted to cremate Ye Mingcheng's body, and then bring the ashes back to Pingjiang City for burial, and the farm sent someone to accompany her to Ye Mingcheng's grave on the mountain.

But—

I don't know who dug up the cemetery, it was empty, and Ye Mingcheng's body was gone.

At that time, the people on the farm said that they were dragged away by wolves, because when Ye Mingcheng had an accident, it was the cold spring season, and the beasts on the mountain had nothing to eat, so they would often go to the mountains to find food.

Ye Mingcheng's grave was dug shallowly, and the people who buried him didn't care, it was very simple, maybe the wolf smelled the smell of human flesh, ran over to dig the grave, dragged away the corpse and ate it!

The old lady begged the people on the farm to look for her in the mountains, but no one agreed, even if she was unwilling to pay, the depths of the mountains were too dangerous, and no one was willing to die for a dead man!

Helpless, the old lady had to go back to Pingjiang City alone, and only brought back Ye Mingcheng's underwear, and the rags that could not be torn anymore, she kept them, wanting to keep a thought.

But the old lady had an idea in her heart, thinking that Ye Mingcheng was not dead, but just faked his death at that time, and woke up after being buried, and climbed out of the pit by himself.

But the old lady couldn't figure it out, if she hadn't died, why wouldn't Ye Ming come to her?

"Mom, look at this, there is Mingcheng's information on it, it is completely matched, this Ye Mingcheng, who married Xu Yali, is his cousin." Sang Huaiyuan looked solemn and handed over a document.

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