Huang San raised his head, squinted his eyes at the sun head of the poisonous stem, threw a handful of sweat, and scolded: "White porcelain (transliteration) This turtle, dafu tian gave Lao Tzu such a job, day..."

Huang San raised his head, squinted his eyes at the sun head of the poisonous stem, threw a handful of sweat, and scolded: "White porcelain (transliteration) this turtle, the great Futian to give Lao Tzu such a job, day...", Jing Er stick moved his body, reached out and took a few willow leaves from the wicker woven hat, put them in his mouth, chewed a few times, and said: "Yellow team, we are on this errand, lack of virtue with smoke, the old ancestor knows, he also has to climb out of the soil, a thousand knives cut us."

  Huang San wiped a handful of sweat again and said, "I still use you, we are not in a hurry to pay off the debt of urging, who did this." Jing Er Stick "sighed" and said, "We must have let Liu Daya calculate and open the square that day, or we can't lose in a row, and we can't suppress it."

  Huang Sansi pondered for a while and said, "Catch the traitor and catch the double, take the thief and take the booty, we have no evidence." Besides, what can we do if there is evidence, people are captains, and officials and senior officials crush people to death, admit their fate."

  Huang San and Jing Er Sticks crawled in the jade zizi field, poking their heads on the grass mound, while staring at the large pond at the mouth of the village, while croaking... About a moment or so later, a few bare-chested, barefoot babies jumped out of the village.

  Huang San smoked out the sack that was spread under him, threw the cigarette butt away, and said: "Ma Li point, if you pour it, run", Jing Er Stick also pulled out the sack under him and said: "They are all boys, there is no piece of shit, how to get it?" ”。

  Huang San glanced at Jing Er stick: Call him a boy, a, anyway, a boy, take it and say, there is no virgin, the Japanese want to find a way to go. In the middle of talking, the two suddenly sneaked out, and one of them stuffed a baby into a sack, picked it up and ran.

  After returning to the Haizi stronghold, Huang San came to the outside of the white porcelain instructor's house, shouted: "Report", the first sentence when he came in said: "Taijun, the work is very big, no one knows that it was done by the two of them", the white porcelain instructor smiled, gave a thumbs up, said: "Oh West, great good", after speaking, he took out six or seven silver dollars from his pocket, stuffed them into Huang San, patted Huang San's shoulder, and said: "Tomorrow's continuation, there are still two", said, and put up two fingers.

  One mile north of Guangling City, there is the Ancestral Agricultural Altar of the Qing Dynasty dedicated to the Shennong clan, which was abandoned after the Japanese came, leaving only a small mound full of artemisia grass, which people called "Old Cow Altar", and there were several small villages around the altar, one of which was called Beidaoyan, with a total of four or five households, less than twenty people.

  The front of the village was Qin Wanshun's home, and early that morning, Qin Wanshun carried a basket, pinned a shovel in his waist, and said: "Nizi Niang, these days the rain is diligent, the bitter vegetables are growing strong, dig some back", and went out.

  Qin Wanshun's daughter-in-law, who had been in the heat these days, had drunk bitter vegetable soup for several days and had not seen a great improvement, dizzy, weak on all fours, half lying on the kang, answered a voice, and ordered that she would come back early in the afternoon and make food for Nizi to eat, and then she lay groggy. Nizi chased butterflies in the courtyard by herself, until Qin Wanshun returned with a basket of bitter vegetables on her back, only to find that Nizi had lost.

  Shouting and searching the whole village, everyone shook their heads and said, "I have not seen it", and when I found the neighboring village of Sanzhuang, I learned that Sanzhuang Village had also lost an eight-year-old girl doll, and the five old men who were herding sheep said: "At dawn, there were two people in the old cow altar, sneaky, crouching down, standing up, looking left, right, one of them had a pickle under his black clothes, saw me coming, and scolded me, saying, "Throwing knives in the morning."

  During the Japanese occupation of Guangling, a total of fifteen boys, girls and children were taken from various villages in Guangling, except for the river god tied to the bridge and smashed two boys and girls with stones at the Huliu Henan Bridge, the rest were sent to other places as sacrifices to kill, and the two boys and girls in this article are one of them.

  After the Japanese surrendered, Huang San and Jing Er were captured by the angry masses and carried into the canal, and large stones were thrown into hundreds of pieces, and Qin Wanshun's daughter-in-law threw them while crying: "Livestock, the heavens killed, so that you will never be able to live forever."

  This article is based on real-world background events

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