Chapter 05: Chapter 5 The Sixties 1

The space was not full yet. When Feng Qingxue woke up, she found herself in a different place and a different person.

Sitting in a broken thatched shed with ventilation on all sides, Feng Qingxue was dumbfounded.

After being dumbfounded, I felt like crying without tears.

Gastrointestinal cramps, obviously caused by hunger.

Feng Qingxue held her stomach, and her first reaction was to check the space first. She found that the space came with her, and the materials inside were the same ones she had stored. There was no shortage of anything. Feng Qingxue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is space and supplies, so we will not be short of food or clothing.

Life is all about food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and food and clothing occupy the most important position.

As long as you have these two things, you won't freeze to death or starve to death.

Looking around a few times, it was late at night and everything was quiet. The thatched hut was built behind the three thatched houses of the Feng family. It was very remote. No one would come here, and no one would 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 her corpse and came back to life, in the body of an eighteen-year-old girl.

This girl, also named Feng Qingxue, was ten years younger than her, but her fate was much harder than hers.

Feng Qingxue was born in a family that favored sons over daughters during the Anti-Japanese War. She had never lived a stable life since she was a child.

In a family that values ​​boys over girls, which girl can live a good life?

In this kind of family atmosphere, under the threat of the Japanese, Feng Qingxue had neither enough food nor clothing, and was frightened every day. It was not easy for her to survive until the founding of the People's Republic of China, and she also learned a few words in the literacy class. Who knows how many days later? We encountered successive natural disasters every year.

It was the natural disaster that lasted for three years in the late 1950s and early 1960s.

In order to save the only food they had for their children and grandchildren, Feng Qingxue's grandparents committed suicide one after another.

Feng Qingxue's parents, who favored sons over daughters, also starved to death one after another in order to save food rations for their children and grandchildren. However, their two sons, who had already married and established a career, ignored Feng Qingxue and their younger daughter Feng Qingyun. .

As soon as Feng Qingxue turned eighteen, she was kicked out of the house by two pairs of brothers and sister-in-law, and took Feng Qingyun to start a new family.

Food in famine years is extremely precious, more precious than gold.

Food can satisfy one's hunger and keep one alive, but gold cannot.

When eating a big pot of rice in the collective canteen, the average person is less than three taels of coarse grains.

Feng Qingxue crossed over at the wrong time, the collective canteen had just been disbanded.

After this year's autumn harvest, after the brigade commander handed over the public grain, he distributed the remaining grain to each household. Feng Qingxue's brother and sister-in-law each controlled the grain at home very tightly. They ate it themselves and gave it to their son, even if it was average. There are only three taels of whole grains a day, which can be mixed with a cup of water.

It's just that the two sisters, Feng Qingxue, couldn't even eat one tael of food a day.

Because they were kicked out of the house after sharing the food, the two of them got less than thirty kilograms of sweet potatoes in total.

Due to sympathy for each other, Feng Qingxue felt very sorry for her little sister who suffered a famine a few years after she was born, lost her parents and was not valued by her brothers and sisters-in-law. She left the small rations to her sister, but she was so hungry that she couldn't even breathe. Come on, my soul is gone.

Feng Qingxue died one night in late autumn, and no one found her.

Feng Qingxue's brother and sister-in-law would not come to the hayloft behind the house unless they had something important to do. Although Feng Qingyun lived in the same hayloft as Feng Qingxue, she was only five years old after all and was sleeping soundly.

Long-term hunger caused Feng Qingxue to have a very small appetite. Feng Qingxue did not dare to eat and drink too much. She was full after just half a bowl of porridge.

After putting the remaining half bowl of porridge into the space, Feng Qingxue had time to look at her sister in the moonlight.