Author: The snow of an icebergMachine Translation
Song Yi’s heart ached when he saw it. His wife had gone to bed without washing her face. She was exhausted today, so he went out to get a basin of hot water. After he wet the towel, he gently wiped his face.
Song Yi stood up and took the basin out. Thinking that he would have to live like this for another year, he smiled bitterly and went to the well.
He got a bucket of cold water and poured it down fiercely, only then did his lower body calm down… …
After taking a cold shower for more than half an hour, he finally calmed down his desires. Only then did he return to his room and lie down on the Kang.
At this moment, Song de had just pushed open the door and walked home. Because of the news he had received during the day, he felt as if his body was floating.
He had run around during the day and went to many places, hoping to find the information he had received back then.
Because decades had passed, it was not easy to find that group of people.
Moreover, even if he met them, he might not be able to recognize them.
He just wanted to give it a try and ask around in advance. After asking around for a day, it was very pitiful.
Most of the educated youth from back then had already returned to the city. There were a total of five educated youth who stayed in the local area. Four of them were in the town. He went to the address given by others and found that they did not live there anymore.
At that time, it was already dark. He did not know whether or not he would go to the place where the fifth person lived.
That place could be said to be very remote. If he went, he would not be able to catch the bus back.
Thinking of the situation at home, with the attitude of giving it a try, he found the fifth person’s home. He did not expect to find the right person this time.
This person happened to be Song Jianguo’s classmate, but the two of them had not contacted each other for many years.
Song de lied and said that he was asked by someone else to inquire about the situation because of his simple peasant image.
This person also believed his story and told him what he knew one after another.
He knew that the information was also very limited. The song family was not an ordinary person. Several generations of people were from scholarly families.
His grandfather’s generation was a very famous calligrapher in Shanghai. Moreover, they were quite business-minded. They set up very large businesses and handed over all of their businesses during the war.
The country attached great importance to the song family. When the country was in turmoil, Song Yi’s grandfather had contributed a lot, but because of that, he had offended many people.
At that time, those people were afraid of Song Yi’s Grandfather’s power, so they did not dare to take revenge. It was not until the old man died that the song family began to slowly decline.
Song Jianguo still had brothers and sisters above him. None of them were suitable for business. They relied on the old man’s connections to get a good job. At least, they could barely keep their mouths shut. This was considered good enough in that era.
As the youngest son in the family, Song Jianguo could be said to be the most doted on. He did things very casually, and he was still studying at that time.
Knowing that the song family was doomed, the people that Song Yi’s grandfather had offended took the opportunity to take revenge. First, Song Jianguo’s brothers and sisters lost their jobs, and their iron rice bowls were gone. In those days, it could be said that they had no way of surviving.
Then, they prepared to deal with Song Jianguo. Coincidentally, the national policy allowed children with political mistakes to go to the countryside to work and be rehabilitated. They added Song Jianguo’s name directly.
When the song family received the news, it was already too late. In order to not make things difficult for the family, Song Jianguo was also a hot-tempered person. He directly got on the train and went to the countryside.
Then he came to their small mountain village. He had to say that he admired this person’s temper.
