Wearing books about young educated youth in the 70s

Feeling that Xu Xiaoyu had stopped, he slowly opened his eyes, but couldn't bear the stimulation of the bright light and closed them again. When he learned that it was a little girl, the words he just said were stuck in his throat and he could no longer say them.

Zhao Shenghui knew in his heart that even an ordinary notebook was not without some dangers. The notebook was in his hand, and it could easily be framed and implicated at will. Then he would be like himself, unable to speak clearly with ten thousand mouths.

This is still a young girl... He is too confused. He will only harm others if he panics and chooses his own way.

"...Girl, please leave quickly, just pretend that I didn't say anything just now..."

Xu Xiaoyu didn't know what was going on in his heart, so seeing the change in his attitude, she nodded naturally.

"I should leave. I won't do such a dangerous thing. If I get caught, I won't be sent to the desert to plant sweet potatoes. You are quite scheming. Fortunately, I am smart enough not to be fooled by you."

"..."

Why is this kid so honest?

"However, your face is sweating, your voice is weak but your thinking is clear, and you don't look like you are hanging on for breath. It should be just an ordinary cold. How can you say that you are going to die?"

Zhao Shenghui smiled bitterly.

"It is indeed a cold, but given my current predicament, it is impossible to find medicine to cure the disease. The minor illnesses and disasters in the past few years have exhausted my body. Now I feel obviously weak all over, and I am just lingering. What happened in the past two days..."

Xu Xiaoyu always felt that this person looked familiar. This person was not mentioned in the novel. After looking around, she finally found a trace of memory in her mind. This person looked a bit like a physics professor from a marketing account she had seen in her previous life.

Don't tell me, the more you look at it, the more similar it becomes. If you wash your face, it will look more like it.

"...Uncle, could you please tell me your name?"

"my name?"

His eyes flashed with confusion. He had not been in contact with anyone for a long time, and he could hardly remember his own name.

"My name is Zhao Shenghui..."

By the way, Zhao Shenghui, a well-known physics professor in later generations, was framed and imprisoned in an unknown village in 1968. He did not commit suicide until the end of 76 by drowning himself in a lake. When he was found, his body was already decomposed, except for There is a notebook that I carry with me, carefully wrapped in brown paper and placed on the shore.

It took nearly a year after Zhao Shenghui's death to be rehabilitated and truly innocent. The notebook also played a major role and helped future generations answer many questions.

This was such a coincidence. She had always thought that the people in this novel were all fictitious, but it turned out that they really had prototypes... Knowing that he was the wronged professor, Xu Xiaoyu took out the bottle of water mixed with marrow cleansing liquid, After hesitating for a moment, he handed it over.

"You can try this, it might work."

She couldn't get cold medicine for a while, so she could only treat the cold as a doctor. The marrow washing solution definitely had no side effects. She could only see if it could completely cure the cold.

Zhao Shenghui didn't ask what was in the bottle, but obediently took it and drank it in one gulp.

He is like this now, what else is there to worry about?Even if you accept the poison you drank, you can still seek relief.

Seeing that he had drunk the food, Xu Xiaoyu turned around and went to cut the grass with a basket on her back. The cowshed was at the foot of the mountain, quite far away from where she lived. It didn't take long to walk far and the grass was half a person's height. It was covered in a short time.

After running back and forth several times, both cows were well fed. Zhao Shenghui tied them to a tree next to the pond, wagging their tails and taking a bath in the water.

Seeing that he was in much better spirits, Xu Xiaoyu knew in her heart that the marrow cleansing solution was useful. Zhao Shenghui also made a plan, crushed up the half of the cornstarch on the ground and mixed it into porridge, apparently for cooking.

"...Uncle Zhao, is this what you eat every day?"

That woofou was even stained with some dried cow dung and was as hard as a rock. How could it be eaten by humans?

"It's okay to eat some. In the past two years, the management was strict. We were not allowed to touch the wild grass and fruits on the mountain. I would eat whatever the cows eat... Now it's better, and I can pick some wild fruits and vegetables."

"Those grain and grass seeds that birds hold in their mouths fall into the mountains and grow into seedlings. I can also pick them up, grind them into powder, and add some water to make a paste. It's already pretty good..."

Xu Xiaoyu was silent for a moment and looked carefully at the old man who had been wronged. He should be only about 50 years old now, but his hair was gray, his face was full of wrinkles, and his eyebrows were full of sorrow.

Just like this, some people believe me even if I say I am 80 or [-] years old.

Zhao Shenghui shouldn't be treated like this, it's too painful.

The cowshed was in a remote location, and after confirming that no one was coming, Xu Xiaoyu had a rare impulse. Gritting his teeth, he quickly took out a piece of cut Huanyan beast meat from the space, and threw it into the iron pot with a "dong" sound.

"..."

Zhao Shenghui froze on the spot. From his perspective, he could only see the girl taking out a large piece of meat from her arms and throwing it into the pot. The water splashed on his face.

"...Girl, you...where did you get the meat here?"

His voice was trembling, and he almost thought he had seen it wrong. After confirming again and again that it was a large piece of meat, he quickly looked around, and carried the pot into the cowshed regardless of the burning of his hands.

He asked Xu Xiaoyu with a serious and anxious expression.

"Girl, what I just wanted to say is that the water you gave me to drink is better than cold medicine. As soon as I drank it, I regained my strength. I ran from here to the pond without even taking a breath...Old man, I Although I have been locked up here for so long, I am not ignorant. Tell me honestly, are the water and the meat..."

Of course, what he said was unscientific. Zhao Shenghui actually didn't want to believe it, but the facts were before his eyes. What this girl came up with was indeed outrageous. Such magical water far exceeded the current level of technology.

And this piece of meat, no one would bring such a big piece of meat to work, right?

"Oh, are you talking about this meat? I brought this to work. I get hungry quickly when I work, so I like to bring some snacks to eat. I don't like to eat cooked food. I still have a piece of raw meat in my arms. You Want to see it?"

"...The water?"

"That's just a cold medicine. How can it be better than cold medicine? Uncle Zhao, you must also be a cultural person. Why don't you know that the human body is inherently resistant? You must have been silent for too long. It's not easy. Someone will come and talk to you, drink some clean water, your mood will feel better and your body will recover..."

"..."

This girl is very talkative. Even if she knew something was wrong, Zhao Shenghui was not going to ask any more questions. Everyone has secrets, and it would be annoying to ask.

After the excitement calmed down, he also knew that this girl had a kind heart.

Looking at the piece of meat in the pot, it was already cooked. He picked it up in less than half a minute from the time it was thrown down to the time it was put into the pot. It was cooked too quickly.