When I was a child, my family used kerosene lamps, and at that time, the village did not have electricity! After eating, the adults in the village are always chatting at home. I often listen to adults say some evil things, and I am afraid and willing to listen...
This story is like this, our village used to have a small population of more than 200 households, in the fifties and sixties, when there were few people and the vast daytime felt too cold, at that time it was still eating a big pot of rice, and there was no land to work in the brigade.
Once the work assigned to the second team in the brigade was a little too much, and the work was dark, and more than a dozen people also drove a ox cart to their homes, and the cattle walked and walked, how to catch up, or how to drive or not to leave, and these people did not know what was going on.
After a while, it felt as if the cow was floating up as if something was underneath, and soon more than a dozen people were floating up, which frightened more than ten people, and there was no way to stay there.
One night until the first rooster chirped the next morning, they and the cows slowly floated down before they hurried home, and waited until the family said that they had not found you last night and thought you were missing.
Later, it was reported to the brigade, and the village chief said that from now on, the work in the field could not be finished before the sun set, and there was a need to go out together and could not go out alone...
