Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

The moment he put on the wig, Jiang Jiyun felt his vision suddenly go dark.

She pulled off her wig speechlessly and said to Mr. John beside her unhappily, "Mr. John, thank you so much!"

Yan Xuyang, who was standing by, tried hard to hold back his smile, and quickly picked up the hat and gently put it on his sister's head, fearing that she would catch a cold.

At this time, Jiang Jiyun carefully put away the wig that caused trouble, muttering: "Forget it, even though I can't use it now, I can still use it when I grow up, so it's not a waste."

Xu Zhou, who had been standing silently by the side, fell into deep thought since he saw his sister's short hair just starting to grow.

After a long while, he seemed to have finally made up his mind and slowly said, "When I get home, I'll ask my brother to shave my head."

Hearing this, Jiang Jiyun stared at him as if he were a monster, and asked in confusion: "Why? Aren't you looking pretty good now?"

Xu Zhou shook his head firmly and replied seriously, "Bald heads are so domineering! Look, except for my brother, all the older brothers and uncles are bald. Many people are scared to death when they see them. I also want to be as majestic as them!"

Jiang Jiyun widened his eyes and looked at this stubborn child in surprise, then turned to look at the group of so-called "bosses".

"Actually, it's good for you to be like this. With a bald head, you look like a monk. If someone does something bad and hides in a crowd, you'll be the first one to be found."

After hearing what Jiang Jiyun said, Xu Zhou asked in confusion, "Why?"

"Because you have a bald head, you are easy to remember. You are too conspicuous!" Jiang Jiyun rolled his eyes at him after saying this. This kid is really not very smart!

Xu Zhou frowned and pondered, recalling the images of the subordinates of those "big brothers". It seemed that most of them did not have bald heads.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at his sister with admiration: "Sister, you are so smart! I decided to listen to you and not shave my head. After all, I want to be the most powerful boss in the future!"

Jiang Jiyun raised his head, staring at him with clear eyes, then turned to look at the brother of the Xu family beside him, and said softly: "You, you should not just think about following the so-called big brother to mix in the underworld, but should study hard and arm yourself with knowledge. Only in this way can you really have a promising future!"

However, Xu Zhou turned his head and raised his chin proudly: "No, I don't want to go to school! I want to be as majestic as my big brother and be a powerful gang leader!"

Jiang Jiyun shook his head helplessly, thinking that the child was so stubborn, he couldn't say anything more.

Besides, it is still a long time before that turbulent era, and it is still unknown whether these so-called big brothers can live safely until that time.

Seeing that his sister just shook her head and didn't answer, Xu Zhou was very curious and asked quickly, "Sister, don't you like being a gang leader? What kind of job do you want to do when you grow up?"

Hearing this, Jiang Jiyun's eyes rolled around, and then he straightened his chest and announced loudly: "When I grow up, I want to be an outstanding weapons researcher and develop the world's most advanced and powerful weapons for our great motherland! Let those invaders who dare to invade our country be intimidated and never dare to provoke and bully us easily again!"

After listening to this, Xu Zhou's face, which originally had a little childishness, suddenly became extremely serious, as if he had suddenly grown up several years older.

I saw that he was frowning tightly, his eyes were firm and sharp, as if he wanted to see through everything in front of him into the distant future.

"If we have the most powerful weapon, will those people never dare to bully us again?" Xu Zhou asked softly, but his tone was unusually heavy, as if this question had been lingering in his mind for a long time.

Jiang Jiyun, who was standing aside, nodded without hesitation. Her expression was equally serious, even with a hint of ferocity: "That's right! As long as they dare to invade our country, we will ruthlessly use the most powerful weapons to completely destroy their country! Let them never dare to have the slightest unreasonable thoughts again!"

Hearing this, Xu Zhou's eyes suddenly lit up, like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

An unprecedented passion and determination surged in her heart. She clenched her fists and said loudly, "Okay! I want to do weapons research, too. I will work tirelessly to achieve this great goal!"

At this time, Jiang Jiyun did not realize that these words he casually said were like a seed of hope, deeply buried in the depths of Xu Zhou's young heart, and would take root, sprout and grow healthily in the future.

Who would have thought that many years later, it was precisely because of this seemingly simple conversation that an academician who made outstanding contributions to the country was created - Xu Zhou.

Xu Hang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the children's words. They were living on the edge of a knife, and he really didn't want to lead his brother down this path.

"Sister, let's go to school together!" Xu Zhou said excitedly to Jiang Jiyun.

Du Wanqing laughed when she heard this. Given her attitude towards studying, it was unlikely that what she said would come true.

"That might not work. You're a few years older than me. You need to go to school first."

Jiang Jiyun shook her head. She could feed others chicken soup for the soul, but she herself could not drink it. With her IQ, she was not cut out for studying.

Xu Zhou believed his sister and said, "Then I will go to school first. I will teach you after you go to school."

The smile on Jiang Jiyun's face could no longer be maintained. She stood up and carried the box back to her room.

Jiang Jiyuan and Ma Chao went out every day starting from the first night of the New Year. Time soon came to the evening of the fifth day. Jiang Jiyuan took Jiang Jiyun directly out of the city and came to the dock.

Jiang Jiyun looked at the big ship parked at the dock and asked, "Brother, are you sure you can put these things on the ship and transport them away?"

"No, this is used to transport food, clothes and shoes. The comrades in the rear are hungry and cold. When I saw the things in your bag, I thought of sending them over first. You get on board first, and I'll go check nearby to see if there's anyone watching us." Jiang Jiyuan sent his sister on board and went to check nearby.

Jiang Jiyun sighed. It has been 41 years now. Will she be able to go to Yu Province next year? More than three million people died in the famine. She couldn't just leave it alone. She had to go.

The big ship was filled with food, military coats and winter boots. Fortunately, Cheng Qingqing had exchanged them without any packaging, so they were just put in there and no one knew where they were produced.