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The criticism and fight were over, but Aunt Liu did not come back. According to Aunt Liu's temperament, she usually would not come to the animal husbandry team again. She went home directly when she was working. Anyway, the animal husbandry team was very sweet, and Old Man Qi would not have any trouble.

Yesterday, He Tiantian asked for leave, and Aunt Liu was busy, so He Tiantian should do more today. It just so happened that Aunt Liu would not come, so she didn’t have to explain the origin of the pheasant, and she didn’t have to give it to Aunt Liu.

Professor Gu and Professor Wang sat decadently on the hay in the grass house, feeling affectionate and sad. Every criticism is a trampling on their dignity.

Fortunately, it was a blessing that I was not injured this time.

He Tiantian took the basin and brought two basins of water to the door, leaving it for them to wash.

However, their sadness is not long, and their stomachs will not be hungry because of sadness, and they will still roar, especially when they smell the strong smell of chicken soup, they will scream even more happily.

People are iron, and rice is steel. A meal is not hungry. This is a deeper reflection at this moment.

"Okay, don't be sad. Compared to the city, these criticisms have become much lighter. Don't be lucky in the face of blessings." Old Man Bai's voice was not loud, but he was extremely determined and his eyes were sharp.

The two old men around them were younger than the old man Bai who was talking just now, and had physical injuries, but they were in better condition than the old man who was talking.

"Chief!" The two of them couldn't help the chief, and they also asked the chief to protect them everywhere, which made the injuries on their bodies worse.

"Don't call the chief here." The old man waved and smiled bitterly, "If you were to charge and sacrifice on the battlefield, you would be considered dead. But I would not accept the death of such a coward, so I want to live well, and you should live well."

"Yes, first..." the man replied habitually.

"Call me Lao Bai." The old man said, "There are too many people, please change the name."

"Yes." Both of them agreed.

These two people are the subordinates of Old Man Bai, and they are Old Man Bai's confidants, but they did not expose Old Man Bai like others. Because of this, the people in the investigation team did not find conclusive evidence, only some trivial matters. Old Man Bai was criticized and the two people did not escape, so they were sent here together and could be companions with each other.

To outsiders, this is a coincidence.

But in Old Man Bai's heart, he vaguely guessed that someone above protected him.

But in this era of ***, some people are not suitable for coming forward. Although they cannot be sure who it is, there are already speculations.

What he has to do is to live well and see when those who do evil and cause trouble can enjoy the glory.

In the grass house next door, Qian Shikun, a tall and thin old man, was a gangster in Zhejiang Province before liberation. He sold opium and had both black and white. He had a few concubines at home. During the War of Liberation, he ran slowly and did not get on the boat to Xiangjiang, so he could only stay in China. Although he donated a large amount of property after liberation, he was still labeled as a black five category.

In order to break away from him, the sons and concubines exposed him one by one. He had been in prison for ten years. He had just been released and had not had time to take a breath, but was arrested and criticized and sent to this place where the birds could not shit.

Qian Shikun was a tough guy before liberation, with a strong personality and good health, so even though he was tortured, he is still in good spirits. The reason why he was unwilling to move while lying down was to gain sympathy.

Another short old man named Sun Sihao, who was the largest foreign company in Qiannan City, was his family. He sold the best silk tea and porcelain in China abroad, and privately did some job of reselling antiques, and then sold foreign things to China, and was considered a businessman.

The last one in the forage house was Professor Gu, Professor Wang and his wife.

He Tiantian cut the pickled cabbage that the old man had pickled, stir-fry it with chicken blood, and then made soft cakes. For a moment, the pot house smelled so good.

"Sweet girl, are you okay?" Old man Qi urged outside. He smelled the fragrance and couldn't eat it. He felt so uncomfortable in his stomach.

"It's going to be done soon." He Tiantian smiled, "You go and call a few grandparents, wash it quickly, get up and eat something."

"Okay!" Old man Qi laughed heartily and quickly went to call someone, "Have you rested? After resting, you will come out to have a meal. People are iron and food are steel. If you don't eat for a meal, you're hungry."

"Yunxi, let's go out to eat something." Professor Gu was free and easy, and soon adjusted himself and said to his depressed wife beside him.

Professor Wang also knew that this place was better than in the city, and he could have a meal without moving. There was no such treatment in other places. Moreover, with her husband, she could persist in any hardship. She wiped her tears and said, "I just saw the sweet girl busying around. We remember this feeling. A little girl can live a good life when she comes to a strange environment. We two old men and women who have experienced so many ups and downs can do it."

"What you are talking about." Professor Gu laughed, "It is also a state of peace when it comes to things."

The couple came out and saw a basin of clear water at the door.

Five people from the other two rooms supported each other out of the grass house.

They also saw the clear water at the door and suddenly felt that their heart was not completely filled with hatred. They rinsed their mouths and washed their faces, and they were a clean and upright person again.

There were so many people coming at once, and Old Man Qi didn’t have enough dishes and chopsticks. Fortunately, Secretary Qi sent some old bowls and chopsticks yesterday. Although they were old, He Tiantian had washed them cleanly.

He Tiantian couldn't squeeze out the room, so she moved out the old man Qi's desk and worked back and forth with a smile on her face.

"Professor Gu, Professor Wang, and several other grandpas, you can sit down and I will serve you soup." He Tiantian made arrangements and turned around and entered the room.

Old man Qi helped serve the dishes.

When Professor Wang saw He Tiantian busy alone, he came over to help. When he saw a big pot of chicken soup, he was stunned and said, "Where did this come from?"

"Professor Wang, I caught it on the mountain. You have to be weak and you must replenish it." He Tiantian said while serving the soup.

Professor Wang was moved, hey, this child is so kind and has a good cooking skills.

When the chicken soup was served outside, the others were stunned when they saw it was chicken soup, but they didn't dare to eat it.

"Eat quickly. Fortunately, it is at the foot of the mountain. You can often catch pheasants. There are few people here, and the villagers don't know." Old man Qi said, "There are still too many in the pot. You can drink it quickly, sweet girl, you can drink it too."

"Hey!" He Tiantian put a small clay pot and covered the lid. She would take it back for Grandma Qi San to drink later.

When Old Man Bai heard this, he laughed and said, "This is the kindness of Brother Qi and that little girl, and we are not pretentious! Everyone drink quickly. Only when they drink enough can they have the strength to recover their health, so that they will not drag others down."
Chapter completed!