Chapter 244 Lin Huanhuan's Fate

Life became even more difficult for her in Shijia Village. Even Jiang Long ignored her. Because of her actions in Shijia Village, Jiang Long's life was also difficult, so it was no wonder that he had no temper with her.

Lin Huanhuan's life has been miserable lately. Her resentment towards Shen Xiaoxiao has been growing stronger, and she is constantly thinking about how to take revenge on her.

Just then, an evil thought came to her mind—she remembered the tragic fate of her neighbor, Uncle Lin's family.

Back then, it was because someone maliciously reported them that their whole family was severely criticized and struggled against, and they were eventually sent to remote areas.

After a night of careful consideration, Lin Huanhuan decided to do the same thing.

So she secretly wrote a letter of complaint, filled with falsehoods and slander.

On the day of the market, when no one was around, she secretly slipped the letter, which contained her deep hatred, into the mailbox of the town's Revolutionary Committee.

Shen Xiaoxiao knew what Lin Huanhuan had done, but she didn't think about taking revenge, because the group of people with red armbands wouldn't let her go.

A few days later, Shen Xiaoxiao heard that Lin Huanhuan, an educated youth from Shijia Village, was caught by the Red Armbands for secretly possessing banned books and was criticized and denounced in the town.

Jiang Long severed ties with her again, claiming that she had drugged and forced him. No matter how Lin Huanhuan tried to explain, the Red Armband members wouldn't listen to her. She was forced to shave her head and was sent to a farm.

After listening quietly to the story of that woman's fate, Shen Xiaoxiao felt completely blank and unmoved.

As the saying goes, "Every pitiful person has something hateful about them." She brought this upon herself, so what can others do? It was all her own fault.

After the uproar caused by that whistleblower incident, everyone in the village knew that the Shen family had connections with the town leaders and were not to be trifled with.

Sure enough, even the usually arrogant and haughty Red Armband members had to lower their heads and obediently compensate the Shen family for their losses when facing them.

When the news reached the Shen family's old residence, the old men and women who had been restless and trying to curry favor with the Shen family in recent years were aroused.

Upon hearing this, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over my head, instantly extinguishing the flame of hope that had just been ignited. I had no choice but to reluctantly abandon my unrealistic idea.

In this way, Shen Xiaoxiao's home finally returned to its former peaceful and harmonious atmosphere.

Time flies like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it was the end of 1976.

At this time, the village is filled with a rich and mellow festive atmosphere. Every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and men, women, and children are all busy and happy, making careful preparations to welcome the arrival of the new year.

Shen Xiaoxiao was no exception; she and Ma Aning had started preparing for the New Year early on, eagerly anticipating a lively and festive celebration.

The courtyard was bustling with activity at that moment.

Shen Xiaoxiao stood on a stool and carefully hung up the red lanterns one by one.

Meanwhile, Ma Aning was helping out attentively, her face beaming with smiles as she murmured, "Xiaoxiao, look at how things are now! Our family can finally have a peaceful and happy New Year!"

While busy with her work, Shen Xiaoxiao replied, "That's right, just look at the streets and alleys now."

"Now every household dares to put up bright couplets and hang red lanterns in a grand manner, unlike in previous years when everyone was trembling with fear, afraid that something might go wrong."

"If things continue like this, life will definitely get better and better, and there will be more and more hope for the future!"

Although she said that, a faint sense of melancholy still welled up in Shen Xiaoxiao's heart.

Because she knew very well that Dai Xingyun and Xiahou Jie were going back to their hometown for the Spring Festival this year, which meant she would be separated from them for quite some time.

Ma Aning was a very observant person, and he saw through his daughter's thoughts at a glance. So he asked softly, "Daughter, when exactly are Xingyun and the other two going to set off?"

Shen Xiaoxiao looked up at the sky and lowered her voice slightly as she replied, "They've agreed to set off this afternoon."

Hearing this, Ma Aning couldn't help but sigh softly. She then reached out and gently patted her daughter's shoulder, comforting her, "They're just going back for the New Year. They'll be back soon after."

Shen Xiaoxiao forced a smile and nodded in response, "Yes, Mom is right, I understand, but... I'm still a little reluctant to part with you."

In the afternoon, sunlight shone on the earth, illuminating the somewhat somber figures of Dai Xingyun and Xiahou Jie.

Each of them carried bulging luggage on their backs, and slowly walked towards the Shen family's house. From a distance, the Shen family's gate stood out conspicuously.

When they finally arrived, they saw Shen Xiaoxiao standing quietly at the door, her beautiful eyes fixed on Dai Xingyun, her gaze filled with endless reluctance.

"Xiaoxiao, we're only leaving temporarily. We'll be back by your side as soon as the New Year is over."

Dai Xingyun gently held Shen Xiaoxiao's hand and comforted her tenderly, his voice as gentle as a spring breeze.

Shen Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, but tears welled up in her eyes, as if they were about to spill over at any moment.

She struggled to control her emotions and replied in a slightly trembling voice, "Xingyun, please be careful on your journey. Remember to write to me when you arrive."

Dai Xingyun smiled and nodded, her eyes filled with affection: "Yes, I definitely will. Take good care of yourself at home, and don't overwork yourself."

At this moment, Xiahou Jie, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up and joked, "Haha, Xiaoxiao, don't worry! With me here, I'll definitely keep a close eye on Xingyun for you, and I guarantee he won't lose a single hair!"

Hearing Xiahou Jie's humorous words, Shen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but burst into laughter through her tears, and the heavy sadness in her heart was immediately relieved.

"Xiahou, you too, please take good care of yourself while you're out and about."

After saying these words, Dai Xingyun and Xiahou Jie waved to Shen Xiaoxiao, then turned around and strode away with firm steps.

However, at that moment, Shen Xiaoxiao seemed to suddenly remember something and hurriedly called out, "Wait! I specially prepared some delicious food for you two to take on the road to satisfy your cravings, but I almost forgot!"

As she spoke, she turned and hurried towards the kitchen.

A short while later, she rushed out of the kitchen, clutching a tray with more than a dozen steaming hot, freshly boiled eggs on it.