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Part One, Part Two: The Changing World, the Wave is Coming 882 The Memory of the Void (Continued)

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    Later, my grandfather was dealt with seriously.  No one knows which army grandpa is in or what he is doing, but that is just because the villagers have limited knowledge, and it does not mean that grandpa himself is not prominent.  There is no doubt that my grandfather should have had a bright future in the army, but this incident ruined most of his military career. At least that's what it should be in theory.  In fact, the solution was quickly issued: Grandpa should be punished at home for half a year and was not allowed to report to the company. Yang Qi suddenly felt that the leader grandpa followed was really interesting. He was obviously protecting his grandfather and protecting the family.  I don¡¯t know who that leader is. If he is still alive, he should repay the favor.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:  Not only that, my grandfather and grandma worked hard and got pregnant with another child. I think this is the origin of my uncle.  Half a year passed by in a flash, but the Cultural Revolution lasted ten years.  No matter how reluctant he was to leave, my grandfather returned to the army to report, but there were still only three people left in the village, mother and daughter.  But in the final analysis, this remote mountain village has very few connections with the outside world.  The red revolution has ignited crazy fires across the country, but the revolutionary guards in this small mountain village can only receive bits and pieces of news through the radio, and cannot really get any support in terms of strength.  Those "big shots" who are busy making revolution have no time to pay attention to such a small corner.  Therefore, a grandfather who dared to chop off people¡¯s ears with a knife became a living hell that no revolutionary guard in the village could afford to offend.  One ear taught me a lesson, and my grandfather's power was still there. Even if others left, few people would dare to attack the mother and daughter directly.  "But if Ming doesn't work, Yin will come. If adults don't dare to do it, they encourage children to do it.  Grandma was ostracized and oppressed everywhere in the production team. The two sisters, who were originally the kings of children, suddenly started shouting and beating.  After all, those who can be kings must be different, and those who are different often walk on the edge of being hated and being worshiped.  With a gentle push from the big hand of time, the happy life seems to be gone forever, and the color of memory suddenly becomes extremely obscure.  But since ancient times, the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.  Only after surviving the harshest winter can we have the most brilliant spring.  It was in such adversity that the two men's perseverance and character were tempered, and their willpower to face difficulties was developed.  This decade was a decade of catastrophe, but also a decade of growth.  Ten years is neither long nor short, but no matter how great the catastrophe is, it will eventually pass.  Time flies by, and the family's life gradually eases away from the extreme embarrassment at the beginning.  In 1976, the tenth year came to an end, and the revolutionary enthusiasm faded.  Crazy people are gradually waking up from their chaotic dreams, and the influence of the ideological trends and doctrines they once advocated is slowly weakening.  Sanity is gradually returning, and the devastated country needs to get back on track.  A lot of big things happened this year.  The Prime Minister passed away on January 8.  On July 6, Commander-in-Chief Zhu De passed away.  On July 28, a massive earthquake occurred in Tangshan, killing 240,000 people and injuring 160,000 people.  The chairman passed away on September 9 at the age of eighty-three.  On October 6, "" was arrested.  On the 21st of the same month, 1.5 million people marched to celebrate the crushing.  This is the end of ten years.  1976 was a year full of disasters, a year of great changes, and a year of twists and turns in the national revolution.  In 1976, the two sisters were both tall and graceful, with excellent studies and upright character.  My uncle has grown up to be half a man. He is able to plow the ground and cut grass. He does farm work smoothly and has not fallen behind in his studies.  Grandpa's career is booming and he is increasingly promoted.  Grandma leads a stable life and takes good care of the family.  The family's financial situation is also improving. Although they have three children, two girls and one boy, they are not financially tight.  With the improvement of transportation conditions, mountain villages have gone from being completely closed and backward to being able to communicate with the outside world.  From time to time, grandma will take the children to the town market and temple fairs to see new and interesting things and buy some delicious and rare food.  Everything is moving in a good direction, and everything indicates that this family will return to warmth.  The colors in the memory world became rich and colorful again, indicating that my mother was also in a happy mood at this time.  But, also in 1976, a sudden thunderbolt struck Su Muqiong from the blue and disappeared.  April 1976.  It¡¯s still April, it¡¯s still April.  That day, the spring was bright and the sun was shining brightly.  That day, the wind was calm and the sun was beautiful, with no clouds in the sky.  That day, the clouds cleared and the sun rose.  On that day, every household had recovered from the long and harsh spring cold, and they all came out holding their quilts to dry out the fatigue accumulated throughout the winter.  On that day, men and women recovered from their long-term mental depression and began to welcome the post-Cultural Revolution era that was about to end.    The sun always shines after the storm, the storms and waves are about to subside, and good days are about to come. Everyone has this vague feeling.  So that day, I put on a lively smile from the bottom of my heart, put on new clothes, and went to the market and temple fair.  That day, no matter how you looked at it, it was a good day, and no matter how you looked at it, there was no problem at all.  Grandma took my mother, and my mother took my uncle. My uncle was nibbling on the steamed buns.  The three of them said goodbye to Su Muqiong and drove to the county seat in Uncle Liu's donkey cart at the end of the village.  "I'll bring you a snack (an old dialect that means something like "snacks")." Yang Qi blinked secretly when she saw her mother saying goodbye to her aunt, and whispered: "Just do your homework at home and copy it when I come back.  "Yours." Whether her mother wants to admit it or not, Yang Qi has discovered that academically, her aunt has always been more diligent than her mother, and her grades are naturally better.  Then, everything happened just as dad said.  My mother suddenly fainted when she was on her way to a meeting, and her grandmother was at a loss. When she got home, her aunt had disappeared and was never heard from again. What my father described at the beginning was very accurate.  But that¡¯s not the point.  The memory from Su Muhua is so clear that in the world of memory, the county town and the temple fair are all flawless, as if they are a real world.  However, from the moment the three of them turned around and left home, from the moment Su Muchion walked home with a smile after sending the three of them off, the familiar door became a blind spot of chaos.  ¡°Because Su Muhua didn¡¯t know what happened there, so no matter how he observed it without cursing Qi, he would find nothing and could not see anything.  Even the entire small mountain village is shrouded in the fog of memory that covers everything.  So, [Go back, go back forward, go back!  ¡¿ A will appears in this world of memory. It is Su Muhua's will, Yang Qi and Qimeng's will, and it is the common will of the three of them.  For the world of memory, this is God's will.  Then the world of memory was like a TV series. As the three of them worked hard, the timeline began to reverse.  The people who were advancing began to retreat, and the flying birds fell back again.  A large piece of scattered catkins reunited in reverse direction and re-condensed on the flower stem to look like a dandelion.  Everything is going backwards, everything is starting over.  A lot of mental energy was consumed, and the world of memory changed completely, returning to the moment of saying goodbye.  "I'll bring you something to eat. Just do your homework at home and wait until I come back to copy your homework." It's still the same scene, it's still the same thing. What happened cannot be changed. However, through mysterious means, you can obtain all the things you have done in the past.  Unknown information.  The three of them left like that again, the bells under the donkey¡¯s neck jingled, and the sound of waving whips was melodious and sweet.  Yang Qi watched her teenage aunt turn around and walk back to the old house, while she herself stood at the door of the old house like a nail, looking forward to some magical change.  "Come on, mom, come on!" Yang Qi clenched her fists, cheering for her mother in her heart.  But the moment Auntie stepped into the threshold, the fog of memory came back and surrounded the entire small village, making the village instantly like Silent Hill, filled with lost shadows.  Still doesn¡¯t work.  Then keep doing it again!  ¡¾Rewind!  ¡¿ Not again.  ¡¾Rewind again!  ¡¿ Still not working.  ¡¾Do it again!  ] I no longer care about the mental pressure or the fatigue of the will.  Every time they reverse gear, it will have a huge impact on the three people's spiritual sea.  Sun Wukong can't lead Tang Monk to the west in the mist. Su Muhua is an ordinary mortal after all. Even the queen and the goddess will feel tired even if they join forces.  But none of the three people stopped. This was not only because they were holding on with the energy in their chests that would not give up if they did not achieve their goals, but also with a mysterious feeling: one burst of energy, then another, and three times they were exhausted. This time  , must succeed!  The three of them were reading and reloading files, just like a game nerd who was using SL** to push a boss that he couldn't push past.  Not only did he go back to that specific day, but he even completely started over and relived his entire childhood life again and again.  The spiritual world is fleeting and cannot be measured by time.  But even Yang Qi couldn't help but feel tired from reincarnation again and again.  But Su Muhua didn¡¯t give up.  This is the only way, the only way to find your sister and save your nephew.  In the material world, the sea breeze blows gently, ticking, ticking, and the second hand of the clock moves on the dial with a hypnotic rhythm.  In the hall, Yang Jin hugged his chest nervously and solemnly, walked past and back quietly.  He doesn¡¯t know that every time he steps up, down, or looks at his watch, he will experience it again in the spiritual world.A cycle of prosperity and decline.  He doesn¡¯t know that every time the ticking second hand moves, it will stretch to the limit into nearly ten years in the memory world.  But he knew that this spiritual journey must be unpredictable and dangerous.  So he looked solemn and inadvertently raised his head to look at Uncle Chao who was standing in the corner. Both of them saw an expression similar to their own on the other's face.  (To be continued.)
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