The sun was not very happy today, with a gloomy face, and the cold wind blew. After walking out of the house for seven or eight minutes, I didn't meet anyone. Even the second and third uncles of my neighbors were not out.

I felt desolate along the way.

"Why don't everyone go out?" Li Xingxing asked.

Li Xiuhong knew that her daughter had just arrived and didn't understand the situation, so she carefully explained: "Some people don't have thick clothes to see. If they want to go out, they can only take turns wearing the same clothes as their family, so they just stay in bed, making it warmer. Some people are trying less to save food, consuming less, and eating a meal a day can get through it."

The harvest this year is really bad. At most, it will make everyone starve to death, but it will be difficult to eat enough. The boss will collect public grain as usual and have no indication of them. Even children know that they must save food, otherwise they will be even more sad next year.

Li Xingxing felt sad: "Life is really hard."

Fortunately, she has golden fingers.

The happiness of the golden finger was completely unthinkable for the indigenous people.

When they were about to leave the village, the mother and daughter finally met a skinny skeleton man.

She looked at Li Xiuhong and Li Xingxing in surprise, "Xiuhong, where are you going? Whose daughter is this?"

"Aunt Rong, she belongs to my family!" Li Xiuhong replied straightforwardly.

The other party was shocked: "Your family?"

Li Xiuhong nodded: "My daughter, kiss, my daughter! She was thrown to Wutong Mountain by Mrs. Chen. A kind-hearted person happened to pass by. She picked her up and raised her for eighteen years. Now she has been found by herself with the peach wood brand made by my elder brother! As soon as I saw her, I was very happy and I knew it in my heart."

"Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm not crazy." Li Xiuhong didn't want to pretend to be crazy. She had to think about her daughter's lifelong affairs. Good people would not want to marry the daughter of a crazy woman.

Seeing that her speech was well organized, her hair was neatly combed, she showed a clean face, her eyes were clear and vivid, and she was indeed not crazy. "Congratulations, congratulations, you have been overwhelmed!"

Li Xiumang and his wife left the village, and Aunt Rong was well-known to everyone.

She is a famous slap in Dalizi Village.

Li Xiuhong also said a lot and told her everything about her family.

Old Man Li and Mrs. Li had ten children, nine boys and one girl, all of which were raised. They were famous and lucky people. Nine uncles gave birth to a bunch of children after marriage, and older married children gave birth to children. This led to four generations of the Li family living together. Including Chen Nianen and Li Xingxing, there were a total of 148 people.

Li Xingxing smacked her lips, it was so irritating!

However, there are benefits.

Fighting together, don’t be afraid of the other party being arrogant.

Li Xiuhong said that the family members who lived in Dalizi Village were only about forty years, and their adult nephews all had urban household registrations and ate commercial grains. The older ones were workers before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and continued to work after the founding of the People's Republic of China, while the younger ones took over the work of their parents, and some married wives with urban household registrations, which led to the life of the Old Li family being better than that of ordinary families.

Li Xingxing scratched his head when he heard this and tentatively said: "Mom, can you register me when you come back?"

"Household registration?"

"Yes!" Li Xingxing said lies with his eyes open, "I heard that household registration is the most important thing, but I don't. When my grandfather adopted me, he was fighting a war and there were no adoption procedures at all. A few years ago, the country conducted population registration and urban household registration was particularly strict. He said there were no adoption procedures and refused to apply for a household registration for me. After I was raising my grandfather for his retirement, I came all the way."

Li Xiuhong felt particularly distressed when she heard this: "My son, how have you lived over the years? I heard your brother say in the letter that people who do not have urban household registration but live in the city do not even have food."

Li Xingxing was sobbing: "It was all my grandfather who saved the food for me to eat."
Chapter completed!