Buttoning hats, hanging tags, spitting, throwing stones......

Punching, kicking, slapping......

And Secretary Gao led the people of the working group to sing the singing organization and the singing canteen of the People's Commune, and the crowd was excited and enthusiastic.

Although the above may be their neighbors, relatives and friends, the onlookers are eager to rush up every minute to do their part.

Nan Chengyu was tragic from the front of him, but at this time, it was a very common scene, and he turned his gaze back, and patted the restless and restless baby Linlang who was covered in a small quilt.

The light of his eyes calmly adjusted her to a comfortable position.

The slogan shouting once again made a fuss all night!

From this day on, everyone in the village was in danger, and they did not know at all that if this kind of thing happened to them, whether the closest people would come up and kick them.

The people who were dragged out to be typical were not sent out, but even if they stayed in the village, they had to be reformed through labor, and the work they could get for the same work was less than half or more......

Labor = Food = Life.

When such a thing happens, no one dares to start a gang at home without permission, and they are even trembling to boil hot water, for fear that someone will enter the door and pull people out.

But I don't know what's going on in the village that makes Nan Chengyu strange.

At that time, at the conference, Dan Fan's second grandfather snorted, and the people of Fengjia Village would definitely know how to behave every minute by minute.

But the second grandfather didn't, neither did the old man Simo, and neither did the other clansmen in the eldest grandfather's Fengjia Village.

Only Feng Ming'an and Feng Mingye brothers took the tiger stone and pressed the children in the village who were curious and wanted to take the lead to be demons......

Of course, Nan Chengyu only looks at the excitement.

Since returning to the village after the conference, he and Linlang began to close the door, if they didn't have to eat, they had to go to the big canteen, and Nan Chengyu didn't even want to open the door.

Fortunately, Linlang is sensible, never noisy, and his curiosity is not so strong, and he is still soft and cute at home all day long, and his smile is bright like a little angel.

It's getting colder and colder day by day.

There was a heavy snowfall during the night, and the next day the whole world was white.

When Nan Chengyu got up early, after seeing a few feet of snow in the yard, he thought that Linlang liked snow, so he built a snowman for her in the yard.

Originally, he wanted to get one with wings, and he remembered that the elf's hair was silver-white and the wings were silver-white......

But—

Nan Chengyu overestimated himself too much, and after tossing for a long time, he didn't even get out of his human form, let alone his hair and wings.

When Linlang got up early, he saw some bad snowmen piled up in the yard and giggled.

Nan Chengyu looked at the appearance of the good baby, and he was originally embarrassed, but he was instantly relieved, but he wondered if he was going to go to the second grandfather to learn carving or something.

He remembered that the little stroller that the second grandfather made for Linlang's good baby was very delicate!

Feng Ming'an and Feng Mingye came at this time!

Nan Chengyu was a little surprised, because since the incident of Da Shui, Nan Chengyu decided not to get used to them anymore, naturally it is impossible to think about these brothers in everything like they used to, plus they still have to go to school, they really rarely come to their house.

"What's going on in the village?"

Nan Chengyu carried Linlang to the edge of the small stove, took off her little gloves for her and baked the fire, looking at the two of them, a little strange.

"My sister-in-law jumped into the river......"