Chapter 0005 Sixties 1
The space was not yet full, and as soon as Feng Qingxue woke up, he found that he had changed places and changed people.
Sitting in a broken grass shed with wind on all sides, the wind and snow were dumbfounded.
After being dumbfounded, there is a desire to cry without tears.
Stomach cramps, obviously caused by starvation.
Feng Qingxue covered her stomach, and her first reaction was to check the space first, and found that the space came with her, and the materials in it were also stored by herself, all of which were not missing, and Feng Qingxue finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the space is there, the materials are there, and there will be no shortage of food and clothing.
In life, it is all about food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and food and clothing occupy the most important position.
As long as you have these two things, you will not freeze to death and starve to death.
Looking around, in the middle of the night, everything is silent, and the grass hut is set up behind the three thatched houses of the Feng family, which is very remote, no one will come here, and no one will find anything.
Feng Qingxue carefully took out a bowl of white porridge from the space, and while drinking the porridge, she thought about this encounter.
She borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul of an eighteen-year-old girl.
This girl, also called Feng Qingxue, is ten years younger than her, but her fate is much more bitter than her.
Feng Qingxue was born in a patriarchal family during the Anti-Japanese War, and has never lived a stable life since she was a child.
In a patriarchal family, which girl can have a good life?
In this kind of family atmosphere, under the threat of the Japanese, the wind and snow were not full of food and clothing, and they were frightened every day, and finally survived until the founding of the country, and they also recognized a few words with the literacy class, but who knew that within a few years, they encountered natural disasters for many years.
It was the natural disaster that lasted for three years in the late fifties and early sixties.
In order to save the only food to their children and grandchildren, the grandparents who were light and snowy committed suicide one after another.
Feng Qingxue's patriarchal parents also starved to death one after another in order to save food rations for their children and grandchildren, but their two sons, who had already started a family, ignored Feng Qingxue and their youngest daughter Feng Qingyun's two younger sisters.
Feng Qingxue had just turned eighteen years old, and was kicked out of the house by two pairs of brothers and sisters-in-law, and set up another door with Feng Qingyun.
Food during the famine years was extremely precious, more precious than gold.
Food can feed and live, but gold cannot.
When eating a big pot of rice in the collective canteen, each person averages less than three taels of coarse grain.
It was not the right time for the wind and snow to cross, and the collective canteen had just been disbanded.
After the autumn harvest this year, after the brigade handed over the public grain, the remaining grain was distributed to each family, and the brothers and sisters-in-law who were light and snowy each kept a very tight grip on the family's grain, eating it themselves and giving it to their sons, even if they only had an average of three taels of coarse grain a day, they could also mix it with water.
It's just that the two sisters are pitiful, and they can't even eat a tael of food a day.
Because they were kicked out of the house after sharing the grain, the two of them got a total of less than 30 catties of sweet potatoes.
Based on the reason of sympathy for the same disease, Feng Qingxue was very painful, and within a few years of birth, she encountered a famine, lost her parents and was not valued by her brother and sister-in-law.
The wind and snow died in the late autumn night, and no one found it.
Feng Qingxue's brother and sister-in-law will not come to the grass shed behind the house if there is nothing important, although Feng Qingyun and Feng Qingxue live in the same haystack, but after all, they are only five years old, and they are sleeping deeply.
Long-term hunger caused Feng Qingxue to have a very small appetite, and Feng Qingxue did not dare to eat and drink, and drank half a bowl of porridge to be full.
Put the remaining half bowl of porridge into the space, and the wind and snow are free to look at my sister in the moonlight.