Away from the big book, the educated youth became the village favorite by running errands

The villagers all came to the threshing ground after hearing the broadcast. Some people who had just watched the demonstration at the Youth Farm did not know that the people from the Cowshed were being criticized, and thought that Feng Aiguo was being criticized.

When I arrived at the threshing ground, I saw that it was people from the cowshed.

Song Shuangshuang and the others stood at the back, obviously not wanting to face this kind of thing. Especially He Feiyang, the one standing on the stage was his teacher. But he also knew that he couldn't act on impulse, so he could only stand at the back with Song Shuangshuang and her brother.

He Feiyang looked at Wen Zicheng through the crowd. Seeing his former teacher become like this and have to suffer this again, He Feiyang wanted to go over and stop the group of people. Wen Zicheng smiled bitterly and shook his head at him.

Looking at Wen Zicheng's dim eyes, He Feiyang clenched his fists, holding back his tears.

Song Youlin saw that he was sad, so he patted his back and held his arm with his right hand, fearing that he would do something extreme in the heat of the moment, and comforted him in a low voice.

"The darkness will pass, believe me, it will get better." Just hold on for a few more years, the light will shine here, and everything will be over.

The village chief and the team leader found the dusty wooden boards in the warehouse. Afraid that the people with red armbands would notice something was wrong, the team leader quickly wiped the dust off them with his clothes, took them out, and hung them around the necks of the group of people.

When it was the last person's turn, the captain gritted his teeth, hung up, and quickly walked off the stage.

The leader with a red armband was left to speak on the stage.

Song Shuangshuang looked at those people on the stage who were once well-known and now bowed their heads, allowing those charges to be pinned on their heads, with numb expressions and empty eyes. She was heartbroken.

She never understood why these people had to suffer this when they were clearly contributing to the country.

Song Shuangshuang held back her tears and dared not look any further.

The villagers below could only throw things onto the stage and hit them as they did before. Some even went up to fight, but they didn't hit them hard.

After a lot of trouble, the red armband leader was satisfied. He left behind a mess and had Feng Aiguo taken away.

He certainly couldn't let Feng Aiguo off like this. This man not only didn't get any credit but also lost face. He would have to take good care of Feng Aiguo when he returned.

Seeing the group of rioters leaving, the village chief asked everyone to disperse.

Song Shuangshuang and her brother were worried that He Feiyang would not be able to hold his breath and go to the stage to help Wen Zicheng, so they wanted to pull him away. Song Shuangshuang caught a glimpse of Jiang Jingcheng's family behind them.

Jiang Xuyang was so angry that he wanted to rush onto the stage, but was stopped by Jiang Jingcheng. Jiang's father and mother were also there to persuade Jiang Xuyang.

It is unknown what he said, but Jiang Xuyang turned around, hugged Jiang Jingcheng and started crying.

Song Shuangshuang turned her head to look at the stage and noticed that the profile of the old man at the end looked a bit like Jiang Jingcheng. She also thought of the fact that Jiang Jingcheng and Wen Zicheng knew each other...she had a guess in her mind.

The old man standing at the very edge is probably Jiang Jingcheng’s family member!

If that makes sense.

Most people in the village call their parents "dad and mom", but Jiang Jingcheng's family calls them "dad and mom". Jiang's mother's temperament is obviously different from that of rural women. Otherwise, why is Jiang Xuyang so excited? He would never be like this to strangers except his family.

Song Shuangshuang turned around to look at Jiang Jingcheng, and her eyes met Jiang Jingcheng's.

Besides being shocked, Song Shuangshuang actually felt a little sorry for Jiang Jingcheng.

Although she didn't know what the man on the stage's previous identity was, no matter what his previous identity was, if he had not been demoted, Jiang Jingcheng's family would definitely not have to make a living by farming in the countryside, and Jiang Jingcheng would not have to go up the mountain to hunt every day and then go to the black market to make money to support his family.

And Mr. Jiang, is his leg also related to this matter?

"Sister, let's go back..." Song Shuanglin walked a distance away before he realized that his sister was standing there motionless.

"Oh, here we come."

Song Shuangshuang followed Song Youlin, walked a few steps, looked back at Jiang Jingcheng, and then walked home.

A lot happened this afternoon, she had to go back and relax.

It was time to eat when they got home, but none of the three were in the mood to eat.

Tan Anjing did not go up the mountain that night. She didn't know that some of the people in the threshing ground today had a special relationship with He Feiyang, so she asked them what they wanted to eat and she would make it.

He Feiyang said he had no appetite and didn't need to do his share.

Song Shuangshuang asked Tan Anjing to wash the vegetables first, and she would go there soon. Tan Anjing saw that the others had something to say, so she left first.

"An Jing and I will make some more food later, and you can send it to Uncle Wen in the evening. After what happened today, they will probably be like before, afraid to eat or drink."

Although everyone in the village knows that Feng Aiguo was responsible for today's incident, they still have to be cautious for a while. They are probably rummaging through their belongings at home right now, fearing that this group of red armbands will come to their village and search house by house again.

It was convenient for them as they could deliver some things to the cowshed.

"Or you can stay at home, Youlin and I will help you take you there." Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is something wrong with He Feiyang's current condition. It would be better for her to go with her brother.

One person would keep the message and the other would deliver the food to the door. They could communicate through the system. Wen Zicheng also knew them and knew that they were friends with He Feiyang, so he would probably accept the food.

He Feiyang covered his eyes for a while, and when he looked up again, he felt much more energetic.

"I'll go and take it, so as not to involve you."

Song Shuangshuang asked Song Youlin to stay in the house with He Feiyang, and went out to cook dinner with Tan Anjing.

Song Shuangshuang specially prepared some more food and some cornmeal cakes. Although Tan Anjing was curious, she didn't ask.

After everyone finished dinner in the evening, Song Shuangshuang took out the lunch box from home and put the food in it. The cornmeal pancakes were wrapped in a clean cloth from the supermarket.

Song Shuangshuang and her brother planned to go with He Feiyang to help keep watch. If anyone went to the cowshed, they could also alert He Feiyang.

He Feiyang knew that he had to be careful at this critical moment, so he did not stop the two of them.

After packing the food, Song Shuangshuang remembered that Tan Anjing was the only one left at home. "Anjing, I..."

"It's okay, you guys go out, I'll wait for you to come back." Tan Anjing could see that He Feiyang was not in a good state today, and thought it was related to those people in the bullpen. Shuangshuang and the others knew that it was their business, and they didn't have to know everything.

"How about I stay and keep you company?"

Tan Anjing said no, she was not a child who needed someone to stay at home with her. Seeing that Tan Anjing's reaction did not seem fake, the others left without any worries.

After leaving the house, Song Shuangshuang asked Tan Anjing to stay in the room and not come out, and she locked the door from the outside.

Because they didn't know when Feng Aiguo would return to the village, if he came to take revenge, Tan Anjing couldn't handle it alone. After thinking for a while, Song Shuangshuang said, "You know where my kitchen knife is. If someone breaks in, you can chop him with the knife."

Tan Anjing was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and agreed.

The cornmeal pancakes were kept warm in the pot, and He Feiyang stuffed them into his clothes for fear that they would get cold. The three of them didn't dare to take the usual route, nor did they dare to use flashlights, so they found a small path to the cowshed.

Fortunately, there was a moon today, otherwise it would have been completely dark. Even so, Song Shuangshuang still tripped twice.

Song Youlin once again supported Song Shuangshuang and said helplessly, "Sister, why don't you go back?" I was so busy supporting you all the way that I almost dropped my lunch box.

Just as he finished speaking, the sound of someone falling and feeling pain was heard not far away. The three of them concentrated their attention and were ready to run away at any time.