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Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed, followed by a deafening clap of thunder. Heavy rain poured from the sky. No wonder I felt cold, I'm drenched to the bone.,It is April 1972. This is Yangshutun, a remote village in Heilongjiang Province in Northeast China. Four years ago, my parents died protecting the production team's cattle.,The elderly women of the Lin family indeed dared not come openly, which resulted in Lin Daya being able to only live on eight yuan each month, as she could no longer work because she had to stay home.。