On the snowy night when He Yuzhu died in the bridge cave, the person who drove away the wild dogs and carried the body for him was actually Xu Damao, who had been fighting for his whole life.
He died of the deaf old lady, took care of Yi Zhonghai in old age, and raised Qin Huairu's three children. In the end, he was defrauded of real estate and savings by Qin Huairu and Bang Gang, and died of cold and hunger like an old thing that should be thrown away after being drained.
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the winter of 1960.
The three-year difficult period is at its most difficult. Food stamps can save lives, and half a steamed bun can illuminate people's hearts; Jia Dongxu is still alive, Qin Huairu has not really entangled him, Yi Zhonghai is still wearing the cloak of high moral character, and the deaf old lady's cane is still knocking the whole hospital down.
However, when black market grain bags, heavy-numbered meal tickets and an impending production accident were connected, he discovered that Jia Dongxu's death in his previous life was not an accident, but a silence created to cover up the black account of subsidized grain.
Save the enemy, or let the enemy die according to his previous life?
He Yuzhu chose to let him live.
Live to account, live to repay debts, live to see all those who are wearing good intentions reveal their true colors.
Everyone has a reason to be hungry, but not everyone can steal, cheat, or kill. There are no saints in this courtyard, only a group of ordinary people who care about themselves first; some cross the line, and some are still willing to stand up even after being afraid.
This time, what He Yuzhu wants to win back is not only the house and money, but also the name, family affection, and the life that should belong to him.
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The writing is quite detailed, and the text is comfortable to read.
The writing is quite detailed, and the text is comfortable to read.