bayedsolid Chapter 815 Return My Daughter
Chapter 815 Return My Daughter
Creative ideas
Taking the heavy taxes and corvee in ancient times as the starting point, the author creates the image of farmers such as Chen Aniu, exacerbates the contradictions and conflicts through plots such as famine and oppression, and then describes the transformation of farmers from forbearance to resistance, showing the awakening and struggle of the grassroots people. Fire on the Ridge In the late autumn of the third year of Xianping, Chen Aniu clutched the wooden plow that was broken into two pieces, looked at the cracked ridges, and his throat seemed to be blocked by a handful of thorny wheat awns. Since the beginning of spring, no rain has fallen. It was hard to draw some water from the mountain stream, but it was snatched away by the servants of the gentry Wang Bo Pi, saying that it was to irrigate his peony garden. His wife Li knelt on the cracked land, scooping mud little by little with a pottery bowl, trying to prolong the life of the dying rice seedlings, but those withered straws could not survive this hot afternoon after all. "Dad, my brother is crying again." The seven-year-old daughter A Tao hugged her hungry brother, her eyes full of fear. Chen Aniu touched the empty rice bag at his waist, his Adam's apple rolling up and down. At this time of year in previous years, the barn should be full of new rice, but this year... He looked at the copper nails on the vermilion lacquered gate of Wang Bopi's house not far away, shining coldly under the scorching sun. Those copper nails seemed to have turned into fangs, gnawing at his last hope. The second watch clapper sounded, and Chen Aniu went out in the dark with a bamboo basket on his back. The moonlight sprinkled on the barren hills, illuminating the wild vegetables he secretly picked. Suddenly, several torch lights pierced the darkness, and Wang Bopi's servants surrounded him with sticks. "You are so good, Chen Aniu, how dare you steal the mountain products of my Wang family!" The leading strong man kicked over the bamboo basket, "Take it away! Go to see the official!" In the lobby of the county government, the county magistrate lazily played with the jade ring, listened to Wang Bopi's crying, and nodded from time to time. "What crime should be committed by a daring and unruly person who steals mountain products and destroys Feng Shui?" The gavel slammed heavily, causing Chen Aniu's eardrums to hurt. "My lord, I really..." "Shut up!" The master threw down the iron chain, "First, give him twenty strokes of the board, and then fine him ten taels of silver!" When Chen Aniu was dragged out of the county government office, his flesh and blood were already a mess. He couldn't even afford ten taels of silver even if he spent all his money. Wang Bopi stood aside and sneered, "I feel sorry for you, so I'll use your three acres of land to pay off the debt." Li rushed over after hearing the news, and knelt down in front of Wang Bopi with a plop, "Master, that's the lifeblood of our Chen family!" Wang Bopi kicked her away in disgust, and his silk gown swept across Li's face, leaving a bloody mark. In the twelfth lunar month, the imperial court's taxes came down again. The yamen runners broke into the village with water and fire sticks, and looted every house. Chen Aniu's house was bare, with nothing but a torn quilt and a few pottery jars. "No money? Then use someone as collateral!" The yamen runners dragged A Tao away, saying they would sell her to a brothel in the city. Li rushed forward like a madman, but was hit on the head with a stick. Blood flowed down her cheeks, staining the snow red. Chen Aniu finally collapsed when he saw his unconscious wife and his daughter being dragged away. He clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood dripped. That night, he knocked on the doors of several strong men in the village. "Brothers, if this continues, we will all die!" His voice was full of despair and anger, "It's better to stand and fight than to die on our knees!" The news spread throughout the village like wildfire. On New Year's Eve, when Wang Bopi's family was decorated with lights and toasting, hundreds of villagers holding farm tools surrounded the manor. Torches illuminated their angry faces and also illuminated Wang Bopi's terrified expression. "Give me back my daughter! Give me back my land!" The roar resounded through the sky, and hoes and sickles split open the red lacquered door. In the chaos, Chen Aniu found the trembling A Tao in the woodshed. He hugged his daughter tightly, tears dripping on her messy hair. "Dad, I'm scared..." "Don't be afraid, Dad is here." Chen Aniu said with sobs. At this time, Wang Bopi rushed over with his servants, the long sword in his hand flashing coldly. Chen Aniu protected his daughter behind him and picked up a wooden stick to meet him. The battle lasted until dawn. Wang Bopi's manor was reduced to ashes, and the county government was smashed to pieces by angry villagers. The county magistrate fled with his lawyer overnight, but was caught up by the villagers and was in a mess. Chen Aniu stood on the ruins of the county government, looking at the villagers around him, and shouted: "From today on, we are no longer lambs to be slaughtered!" However, their resistance soon attracted officers and soldiers. The dark army surrounded the village. The leading general rode on a tall horse and sneered: "A group of unruly people dare to rebel?" Chen Aniu clenched his weapon and said firmly: "We are not rebelling, we just want to survive!" A fierce battle unfolded at the entrance of the village. Although the villagers were brave, they were ultimately no match for the well-trained officers and soldiers. Chen Aniu watched the villagers around him fall one by one, and his heart was broken. Just when they were about to collapse, a shout of killing came from a distance. It turned out that the people in the neighboring village heard the news and came to support. The two teams merged into one, and their morale was greatly boosted. They actually beat the officers and soldiers back step by step. The battle lasted for three days and three nights. In the end, the general saw that the situation was not good, and fled in panic with the remnants. Chen Aniu and the villagers looked at the corpses on the ground, with mixed feelings of sadness and joy. They knew that this victory was too hard to come by, and they also knew that the road ahead would still be full of hardships. But at least, they have won a glimmer of hope for themselves, and the flame of fighting for dignity is burning brightly on this land and will never be extinguished.
Before he finished speaking, Wang Dazhu suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Su Ming. Su Ming hurried to help him, but saw that there were finally some stars of light in the old man's turbid eyes. Walking out of the court, the setting sun stretched the shadows of everyone. Su Ming looked at the farmland in the distance, where golden wheat was still planted, swaying gently in the evening breeze. The phone vibrated again, this time it was the partner of the law firm: "Xiao Su, this time..." Su Ming hung up the phone and put the phone in his pocket. He knew that this victory was just the beginning. On the road to pursuing justice, there are countless "Wang Dazhu" waiting for him.
Creative ideas
Starting from the encounter between a stray puppy and its frustrated owner, the story is designed to show the puppy accompanying its owner to cope with life setbacks and heal each other, interspersed with daily interactions, unexpected crises, etc., highlighting the pure and warm emotions between people and pets. Time together In the late autumn rain, Lin Xia squatted under the eaves of the convenience store holding a cardboard box, and a faint whimper came from the cardboard box. She lifted the worn towel, revealing a wet brown-yellow ball of hair. The puppy's right front paw was covered with blood scabs, but its cloudy eyes stubbornly stared at the sausage in her hand.
"What bad luck." Lin Xia muttered as she tore open the package. Three days ago, she was laid off by the company. Today, she ran into her ex-boyfriend and his new lover at the alley. Now, even when she was taking shelter from the rain, she was harassed by this stray dog. But when the puppy trembled and picked up the ham sausage, and rubbed her hand with its head, she took it back to the rental house. Under the incandescent light of the pet hospital, the doctor shook his head and said, "It has been run over by a car at least twice. I'm afraid this claw can't be saved." Lin Xia's hand trembled slightly as she held the bill. The balance in her account was only enough to support half a month's rent.