The experience of a female high school student

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(Amidst a

blizzard, five sleds sped along the snow-covered road, each carrying two or three

young men from the poor peasants' group. They all wore newly distributed large leather hats and cotton-padded jackets and trousers. Several

carried rifles they had just dug from the cellars of their landlords. A

red flag . They had set off from Gudianzi on the east side of the river to Huapichang to "sweep the land." Excited, they

paid no heed to the blizzard, their eyes shining.

The land reform had reached the "cutting and excavating movement," and the distribution of land and wealth to rich peasants further fueled the masses' fighting

spirit . The wealthy men of their village had almost finished distributing their gold, silver, grain, livestock, furniture, and clothing. To more

thoroughly cut down the feudal forces, they went to other villages...) Going to dig for hidden wealth carries no risk of straining relationships with relatives or acquaintances

; this is called "sweeping the hall," and it's naturally a matter of striking first.

Yu Xiaosan, the bold and decisive leader of the poor peasants' group in Gudianzi, was a bachelor who had been wandering the countryside for many years. He had long

coveted the wealthy families in Huapichang. When the work team sent by the county mentioned that they could dig for hidden wealth in other villages,

Huapichang was the first place he went. Deep down, besides the grand mansions of the wealthy families, he

also coveted several beautiful young wives. This was

a very important "treasure" that his village lacked.

The home of Jiang Dashan, the richest man in Huapichang, had already been ransacked. The courtyard, hall,

livestock pen, and latrine were all dug up so thoroughly that it was difficult to walk, even the... Two walls of the tiled house had been demolished. What still made his family

significantly wealthier than other poor families was their firewood stack; the kang (

heated brick bed) in the still-living house was kept warm, not cold at all. This was perhaps a small act of kindness from the village's poor peasant association towards this man who had always provided free

medical care and run a village school.

Jiang the Great Philanthropist and his wife had been taken to the village office by the Huapi Factory's poor peasant association. Only their

two sons, a concubine, and a daughter remained at home. Currently, his concubine and daughter were lying side-by-side on

the kang in the east wing of the backyard, recovering from their injuries. They had been tortured two days prior during the "digging for floating wealth," their buttocks were badly bruised, and they dared

not , lying naked on the kang, groaning.

Jiang the Great Philanthropist's concubine was from Jilin . She was bought from a local opera troupe; originally a female warrior

, her name was Hua Xiuying, and she was only twenty-one years old. She still enjoyed taking a horse-drawn carriage to the city to watch operas after joining the Jiang family, which is why Yu

Xiaosan had met her when he was working odd jobs in the village. Although not exceptionally beautiful, she still possessed the allure of an actress,

naturally arousing the lustful desires of a bachelor like Yu Xiaosan.

Jiang Dashanren's only daughter was named Jiang Yuyao, only seventeen years old, a student at Jilin City No. 2 Middle School. This school

was originally a prestigious girls' high school during the Manchukuo regime. Many students from this school followed the Central Committee's New Seventh

Army to Changchun, while others joined the Communist revolution. Most students, like Jiang Yuyao, couldn't continue their

studies and went home. However, her family was caught up in the land reform movement and couldn't escape the disaster. She was Jiang Dashanren's...

Fang Suosheng , as beautiful as her birth mother, was deeply favored by Jiang Dashanren. However,

in this tumultuous revolutionary movement, her beauty only brought her more harm.

The local poor peasants' association was digging for hidden wealth. Because Jiang Dashanren and his wife were old and couldn't withstand torture, they initially

followed the usual practice of stripping his two sons naked, tying their arms to carrying poles,

and beating them—a show for the elderly couple. They began by gradually excavating the family's buried and transferred wealth. The day before yesterday, the final

assault began. Jiang Yuyao and her stepmother finally couldn't escape their fate; they were also stripped naked, hung from the beam, and

whipped confessed to a batch of jewelry she had secretly buried.

Jiang Yuyao couldn't confess anything, and was beaten even more severely than her stepmother . The stepmother was tortured even more severely. It was her father who couldn't bear to watch her

suffer , so he recruited another batch of silver dollars, which he had buried in the woods outside the village. Only then did the torture stop.

The torture took place in the main hall of the village office. The Jiang family, a philanthropist, and his wife stood on the kang (heated brick bed) watching them

be beaten , they could withstand the cold even though they were naked. After the torture was over,

they were given a cotton-padded coat, cotton-padded trousers, and shoes, and then carried to their home. Two of their

farmhands were still living there.

They heated the kang in the east wing of the backyard before settling them in. Their original clothes had already been taken when the spoils were divided—the kangqin (a small cabinet with multiple doors placed

on the kang ), the reclining cabinet (a large cabinet with an open top placed against the wall), and

the clothes inside—all of which were taken from their room. All the belongings were carried to the threshing ground and distributed. So, only the clothes they were still wearing remained.

Hua Xiuying had a pair of cotton shoes left. Jiang Yuyao fared even worse; her

white rubber-soled sneakers, which she often wore at school, were considered unlucky during the distribution of the loot, so no one wanted them and gave them to her.

Her original fur-lined leather boots were also given away. Therefore, when she was carried home from the village office,

she was barefoot, wearing only her thin white sneakers, carried through the snow.

Because their buttocks were severely beaten, Hua Xiuying and Jiang Yuyao dared not wear cotton trousers anymore, only wearing a small

cotton-padded jacket, lying on the kang (heated brick bed) covered only by an old straw mat. Their bedding had also been taken to the threshing ground and distributed by the poor peasants' association.

Both buttocks were discolored from the beatings. Hua Xiuying's buttocks... Two days later, the wounds on her buttocks and thighs turned into

varying bluish-purple, interspersed with yellowish skin. Jiang Yuyao's entire buttocks and upper thighs became

a continuous, gruesome liver color.

They had no means of treatment and could only grit their teeth and gently rub the wounds, trying to disperse the bruises,

but to no avail. Fortunately, the poor peasants' association still upheld its policies and didn't cut off her family

's firewood or food. Of her original three maids, two had run away, and one had slept on the same kang (heated brick bed) with the "foreman" (the lead laborer) who still lived with her family

, and no longer came to serve her. For the past two days, Hua Xiuying had been forcing herself to cook some sorghum porridge for

the remaining four people to eat. But Jiang Yuyao only drank some rice water and couldn't eat more than a few grains; she simply couldn't stomach

sorghum .

When the five sleds carrying the "sweeping party" from Gudianzi rushed into Huapichang, the local poor peasants' association, having already received

instructions , avoided any conflict. The local poor peasants' association was already basking in the fruits of their victory in plundering the wealth of the three wealthy families

and didn't mind the "class brothers" from the outer villages coming to get a share. In reality, they figured they wouldn't get much more

. So, the association's leader and deputy leader came out to greet the "sweeping party" team. They shook hands with Yu Xiaosan,

introduced the three wealthy families, and led them into the Jiang family compound first, to start with the richest man.

The third and fourth sons of the Jiang family, already badly beaten, one twenty and the other eighteen, heard that a group of armed "red-bearded" men

had arrived . They hurriedly wrapped themselves in cotton-padded coats and trousers, because after being tortured

, they had no inner clothes or underwear, only their bare cotton-padded coats and trousers. Even worse than the female family members

, to prevent their escape, their cotton shoes were confiscated. Barefoot, they ran to the front yard,

knelt before the "Red Beards," and trembled with fear.

Of course, no matter how fervently they professed their obedience to the poor peasants, swearing oaths and crying out that

there was no more money to be found, they were still swarmed into the spacious main room in the backyard, stripped naked as usual, their arms tied with carrying poles,

and tortured again. The beating continued until the fourth brother finally couldn't endure it any longer and revealed the location where his eldest son, a colonel in the Central Army during the liberation

, had buried a pistol and fifty rounds of ammunition left to his father. This became the first victory for the poor

peasants' group in Gudianzi, making the two local poor peasants' group leaders seething with anger, but helpless

.

Next, the group stormed into the east wing. Two women had already hurriedly put on their trousers and stood on

the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), heads bowed, trembling uncontrollably, awaiting their inescapable fate. Yu Xiaosan's eyes first fell on

Hua Xiuying, with her long, glossy black hair, and his heart stirred. But his attention was immediately drawn to the white Hercules shoes Jiang Yuyao was wearing. He

had seen young female athletes with bare arms and legs

wearing similar white shoes when he worked odd jobs in Xinjing (the name for Changchun during the Manchukuo period), and their youthful beauty had left a lasting impression on him.

So, upon seeing these shoes, he trembled as if electrified.

Although they still stood out against his maroon padded jacket and black cotton trousers! His gaze swept upwards from the shoes to Jiang Yuyao

's beautiful face with bangs and short hair, and he completely forgot about Hua Xiuying. He immediately decided that his top priority today was to get his hands on this girl,

no matter what .

However, he decided to start with Hua Xiuying, stripping this alluring "actress" naked and

binding her tightly with hemp rope, making her full breasts bulge even more. A rope was threaded through her back

, suspending her high from the roof beam, her feet more than a foot off the ground. Hua Xiuying quickly began to scream in agony.

Yu Xiaosan glanced at her buttocks and thighs, clicking his tongue repeatedly, "This little wench's lower body has been beaten too

badly; I can't bear to hit her anymore!" He then ordered his men to bring a bundle of incense sticks they had prepared beforehand. He picked out two sticks,

lit them with a match, blew on them to make them burn, and held them in front of Hua Xiuying, saying, "See this? If you don't confess your treasure, I'll

burn your breasts!" Hua Xiuying shook her head violently, crying, "No! No! Don't burn me! Don't!"

But Yu Xiaosan triumphantly lit the incense sticks, the ash blown off, below her breasts, causing her to scream even louder.

She twisted her body, kicking her bare feet wildly. The young men all laughed.

Under the repeated burning of the incense sticks, Hua Xiuying couldn't take it anymore and urinated all over the floor! Finally, she confessed to

the few gold coins and twenty silver dollars she had taken with her when she planned to escape. She had hidden them

behind a loose brick on the kang (heated brick bed) after constantly changing locations. Her ropes and bindings were loosened, and she lay paralyzed on the ground, naked , being

molested by several young men from the poor peasant group, utterly wretched.

When it was Jiang Yuyao's turn, she was also stripped naked and stood on the ground. Yu Xiaosan didn't rush to torture her;

instead, he greedily examined her slender, well-proportioned body, savoring her shy and timid expression. He first greedily picked up her white Hercules

shoes, carefully examining these shoes that had captivated him, then touched her swollen, purple buttocks, saying, "

Oh dear , can your ass take any more beatings? I think it's better to give it another slap with these rubber soles;

it definitely won't break the skin and bleed."

As he touched her buttocks, her already flushed face turned even redder, even her neck was bright red. Yu

Xiaosan used his index finger to hook her chin, forcing her to lift her head, and asked, "Have you ever slept with a man?"

She was mortified and shook her head vigorously. Yu Xiaosan carefully observed her two

curved , then examined her smooth, white lower abdomen and tightly closed vulva. He pinched her two

breasts, with pink areolas and grape-like nipples, and rubbed them for a while.

Yu Xiaosan thought she was still a virgin, laughed, and said, "Not bad, not bad! Truly original." He then

grabbed her hair, pulled her to the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), pressed her upper body onto the kang, her buttocks sticking up to the edge, and

began .

*Slap! Slap! Slap!*

He swung his arm, calmly and deliberately humiliating her swollen, discolored

buttocks, which were smaller and more alluring than Hua Xiuying's. Jiang Yuyao, this pampered young lady, couldn't withstand a beating at all

;

she screamed every time she was hit. She writhed and twisted her buttocks, kicking her bare feet in all sorts of ways, much to the excitement of the young men watching. Their cheers and shouts drowned out her soft cries of pain. It was truly a public spectacle!

The poor girl's buttocks were further abused, her face streaked with tears and snot, unable to confess anything.

She pleaded, "Grandpa! I'm studying at school, I don't know anything about my family, I

won't tell you ! Please spare me! I beg you!"

Yu Xiaosan, having had his fill of her buttocks, then lightly touched her burning hot bottom, saying, "

Oh dear , it's a little hard to hit your buttocks like this! But you won't confess anything, how can we spare you?"

So he changed to another method of torture, using bamboo chopsticks to clamp her fingers—the kind of torture used in the old days when interrogating female prisoners in the yamen

.

Jiang Yuyao knelt on the ground, her hands clasped together. Yu Xiaosan used five chopsticks to pinch the base of four pairs of her fingers,

gripping the ends of the chopsticks tightly. As the saying goes, the ten fingers are connected to the heart, especially for

a delicate girl like her. Jiang Yuyao was in excruciating pain, screaming like a pig being slaughtered, "Heavens, let me die

!" She urinated all over the ground. Her body arched upwards and then slumped downwards, shaking her head wildly, covered in sweat,

her face ashen from the pain.

Afraid she would die, Yu Xiaosan released her grip, letting her catch her breath. He pressed her, "Now you know how serious this is, right?

If you don't tell me, I'll keep squeezing you! I won't let you die

, I'll make you suffer!" Jiang Yuyao gasped and sobbed, "55555 I really didn't know... I didn't know anything valuable

... 5555 I only know... when I was born, my father buried a jar of Shaoxing wine, a gift from someone, under the lilac tree in the backyard,

to be opened when I got married. 555555 It's not worth anything

."

555555… “

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaosan directed his men to check the yard. Several areas in the backyard had already been dug, but the area under the lilac tree remained

untouched . They hurriedly dug away the frozen soil and, sure enough, found a jar of Shaoxing wine sealed in mud. Underneath the jar were a pair of

phoenix-shaped gold hairpins! Presumably intended as a decoration for his precious daughter's upcoming wedding.

Holding the phoenix hairpins, Yu Xiaosan boasted to Jiang Yuyao, who was still groaning on the ground, “Look

how valuable this is! It's worth many times more than the gold jewelry your stepmother confessed to!” Jiang Yuyao glanced at them and hurriedly said,

“My father only told me about the buried wine; I really don't know anything else! Please forgive me! I really don't know

!” She got up and kowtowed repeatedly to Yu Xiaosan, then circled around and kowtowed to the group of poor peasants in the room.

Having obtained a gun, gold jewelry, and silver dollars from Jiang Dashan's family, this group of “sweepers” then targeted

the other two families. One of them, Hu Damabang, was a village head during the Manchukuo era. He had three concubines

but no sons, only three daughters, one of whom was a sixteen-year-old and still unmarried. The other, Tian

Dapangzi, had a fourteen-year-old daughter and an eight-year-old son. From Hu Damabang's youngest

concubine, they managed to extract several property deeds in Jilin, and from another concubine, they extracted what was also her

last remaining possession: gold coins and silver dollars. Because the "real" landlord and his wife were

under the supervision of the village's poor peasant association, they couldn't extract much more. However, to the surprise of the two leaders of the village's poor peasant association

, the class brother from Gudianzi, before leaving, proposed that because of the landlord's exploitation, many

poor men still unable to find wives and remained bachelors. He argued that the landlord of Huapichang, with so many concubines and young women,

should share some with the class brother from Gudianzi. He specifically requested Jiang Yuyao and Hu Damabang's two concubines, and

Tian Dapangzi's daughter. These women were actually the most attractive among the three mistresses. He also showed considerable tact,

leaving room for maneuver and not taking them all at once. The poor peasants' group at Huapi Factory hadn't even considered the possibility of taking concubines or young women yet, so this

gave them a new perspective, and they weren't too bothered, agreeing to let the class brothers from Gudianzi take them away. They even

generously provided four quilts, wrapping the four women, whose underwear had already been confiscated, in their cotton-padded jackets and trousers

to prevent them from getting sick from the cold while riding the sleds in the wind and snow. Before

setting off, the head of the poor peasants' group at Huapi Factory, though

feeling regretful that a beauty like Jiang Yuyao had been taken by Gudianzi, suddenly felt a surge of pride upon seeing the five sleds still empty. He waved his hand, instructing the class

brothers to load the sleds with the firewood from the three wealthy families. Each sled was fully loaded, carrying the

revolutionary camaraderie of the Huapi Factory class brothers, and they victoriously returned to Gudianzi.

(II)

Wrapped in a cotton quilt, Jiang Yuyao was pulled by a sled to a completely unfamiliar inn, and naturally became

the prize that Yu Xiaosan, the number one hero of the land reform in this village, deserved. Yu Xiaosan had already moved into the best house in the village,

the detached house of Xiao Cai Luo Jia Hai. But compared to her own home, it was like heaven and earth.

Since Jiang Yuyao had been taken by Yu Xiaosan, he knew to cherish her and did not immediately want to get married.

Instead, he recuperated at his house for half a month, and after the bruises on his fingers, buttocks, and thighs had faded, he and

the four pillars of their poor peasant group had a feast before consummating their marriage.

Yu Xiaosan's family had an old mother, Zhang, who was over fifty years old, and a younger sister, Yu Xiaohua, who was a year younger than Jiang Yuyao.

They were already dressed up properly with the clothes and shoes that the wealthy family had given them, but their manners still couldn't shake off

the rustic air of a poor family. Seeing that the mistress had married the pampered daughter of a wealthy family, they feared Jiang Yuyao wouldn't be able to settle down in the household and

wouldn't be able to lower her status. They tried every means to subdue her, making her completely subservient to them. Jiang Yuyao, having fallen into this situation,

had no choice but to submit to their control.

First, regarding clothing: Xiao Hua had taken a liking to Jiang Yuyao's maroon padded jacket and black padded trousers, and after the marriage, Xiao Hua

swapped them for her own very plain floral padded jacket and trousers. They wouldn't give her padded shoes in the freezing cold, forcing her to wear

her white canvas shoes barefoot. When she was made to go to the yard to fetch firewood, her shoes would get wet from stepping in the snow, and it would take forever to dry them inside

.

As for food and drink, any rice, flour, or meat she had was first given to the mistress and her mother-in-law. She had to stand

on the ground serve the three of them until they finished eating before she could eat a cold flatbread, leftover cornbread, and some scraps of soup and pickled vegetables, barely enough

to fill her stomach.

She had to learn all the household chores from scratch, one by one. She had some

basic , having taken lessons in that area at a girls' school; everything else was a complete novice. If she didn't do one thing well, she

was guaranteed a beating. When Yu Xiaosan wasn't home, her mother-in-law would have Xiaohua beat her. When Yu Xiaosan was home, her mother-in-law would have Yu Xiaosan beat her.

As for her mother-in-law slapping her, hitting her forehead, pulling her ears, and twisting the back of her neck anytime, anywhere, that was

commonplace. Another form of punishment was kneeling on the threshold. Sometimes, she even had to balance half a brick on her head.

As for Yu Xiaosan, he was incredibly lewd; sometimes, even in broad daylight, if he felt the urge, he'd immediately start having sex.

He didn't necessarily have to sleep on the kang (a heated brick bed); he'd go wherever he could find a spot. Moreover, when he worked odd jobs in the city, he'd frequented

brothels and knew a little about the prostitutes' methods of sex,

so he made Jiang Yuyao learn them one by one. If she didn't do it to his liking, he'd beat her. So, not only did he beat Jiang Yuyao for making mistakes in housework, but his mother would beat

her when she was angry with her, and even he'd beat her if he wasn't satisfied during sex.

Because a gun was stolen from Jiang Dashan's house, the "good man's" mask was torn off, and he was sent to Wula Street for a public

trial and executed. The 32-year-old concubine, after suffering torture and rape, was given to the head of the Du family and

committed suicide by jumping into a well. Jiang Yuyao, swept out of her home, had no one to rely on and could only endure hardship with her mistress's family.

Spring arrived in the blink of an eye; the snow melted, and the muddy roads in the village were dried by the spring breeze.

That morning, Jiang Yuyao was beaten early in the morning. The reason was that the firewood she was carrying was a little damp, and when it burned, it filled the whole house with

smoke. So her mother-in-law ordered her to kneel in front of the kang (heated brick bed) in the east room where she slept with Yu Xiaosan

, and told Yu Xiaosan to come and beat her. The floor in this house, even the inner room, wasn't paved with bricks. Wearing white canvas shoes, Jiang Yuyao

instinctively put her

toes on the ground to avoid soiling the white canvas shoes. Yu Xiaosan skillfully took off one of her shoes, rolled up her pants, and began to beat her bare buttocks with great speed.

*Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!* ...

Jiang Yuyao, as was her habit, twisted her waist, swaying her hips from side to side on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), her small, clenched fists

alternately pounding the kang mat, pitifully crying out, "Grandpa! Don't hit me! I won't do it again! I'll

change! 555555..." Yu Xiaosan had come to enjoy spanking her bare buttocks with the soles of his rubber shoes

. Listening to the sound of the soles hitting flesh and her pitiful cries, while watching her two round buttocks twist and turn,

had become a fetish for him. So, after spanking for a while, he would stop, touch her red and hot buttocks with his hands,

examine them carefully, massage them for a while, and then spank them again.

Because she was often spanked during intercourse, Jiang Yuyao had become accustomed to vaginal

discharge when spanked, generating sexual arousal. And the reaction was particularly strong when her bare buttocks were spanked with the soles of rubber shoes. Soon,

the edge of the kang was wet. Her nostrils flared, and she began to pant slightly. Yu Xiaosan, who was hitting her, quickly noticed

her unusual behavior. He immediately pulled down his pants, inserted his erect penis into her vagina, and began to pound into her. He

also used the sole of his white Hercules shoe to slap her cheeks, and affectionately scolded, "You

shameless little bitch! Your slutty ass gets aroused as soon as you hit it. You're not allowed to call me grandpa anymore, or I'll beat your slutty

ass to a pulp! You have to call me dear good brother, do you hear me?" Jiang Yuyao gasped and cried out, "Darling, darling,

good, good, good brother, brother! I'll change! I'll listen to you completely!" She welcomed

his violent thrusting and kneading beneath him.

Finally, after they both pulled up their pants and lifted the curtain to go to the outer room, they were met with their sister-in-law's disdainful

gaze . Jiang Yuyao was even given a good beating by her mother-in-law, who scolded her, "You little vixen! You're being beaten and still trying to seduce men!

Kneel on the doorstep and don't eat breakfast!" She was punished by kneeling until they had all finished breakfast before she was told

to get up wash the dishes, prepare pig feed, and then fetch water from the well. She couldn't get a moment's rest. It wasn't until lunchtime, after serving them

their meal, that she was allowed to eat a cornbread. She drank half a bowl of cold soup.

Yu Xiaosan, who had become the village secretary, went out on errands that afternoon. Her mother-in-law and sister-in-law were taking a nap in the west room, while

she was ordered to learn how to sew shoe soles. She sat on the kang (a heated brick bed) by the window, laboriously pricking the soles with an awl and

pulling on the hemp thread. This mechanical and tedious work fueled her drowsiness, and soon she slumped in the corner and fell asleep.

When her mother-in-law and sister-in-law woke up and found her still asleep, they had caught her "lazy" and naturally wouldn't

let the opportunity to punish her pass. So, Jiang Yuyao was stripped down to only a bib she had sewn herself, kneeling on the threshold,

waiting for Yu Xiaohua to beat her. Yu Xiaohua took a small whip used for driving donkeys and ran it over Jiang Yuyao's smooth back,

saying, "I'll save this bottom for my brother to beat. I won't beat your bottom, I'll beat your back." She then

began to whip her fair back.

The flesh on her back wasn't as thick as on her buttocks, so the whipping felt much more stinging and painful than a spanking. Each

lash left a red welt, and Yuyao writhed in pain, crying out, "Ouch! It hurts so much!

I won't do it again! 55555... I'll change!"

Her mother-in-law, meanwhile, took the unfinished shoe soles and slapped her cheeks, slowly and deliberately, left and right,

scolding her as she did so: "You eat the food of the Yu family, so you have to do our work properly! You need to correct your

bad habits, you rich girl. You say you won't do it again, you change, but you always fall back into your old ways! You never learn even

after being beaten . Xiaohua, hit her hard!"

The mother and daughter thoroughly humiliated Yuyao. Yuyao's knees were so sore from the doorstep that she could only brace herself with

her hands on the ground to ease the pain, and finally, she kowtowed to them like a pestle, begging for mercy.

Yu Xiaohua finally got tired of beating her, so she was allowed to put on her clothes and go to the livestock pen to chop grass

. After chopping grass, she was sent to chop firewood. After chopping firewood, she had to feed the pigs, making her run around in circles despite the whip marks on her back. She was so tired that her body felt

like it was going to fall apart, but she dared not rest for a moment. Only after Yu Xiaosan came and served the mother and her two children dinner

was she allowed to eat two bowls of cornmeal porridge, ending her day of "reform".

But at night, she suffered new hardships. Yu Xiaosan noticed the red marks on her back and, during sex,

did not her to lie on her back. He wanted her to learn a position he had learned from the prostitutes, called "inverted candle,"

where she would straddle him. She was completely unaccustomed to this position and did not know how to satisfy Yu Xiaosan sexually.

This angered Yu Xiaosan, so she knelt on the kang (a heated brick bed) and was beaten with rubber-soled shoes, her bare buttocks exposed. It wasn't until she repeatedly

slapped him with the sole of her shoe, and followed the instructions of Yu Xiaosan to bounce her body up and down and perform a millstone-pushing motion,

that Yu Xiaosan was somewhat satisfied during their next encounter. However, by the time Yu Xiaosan was satisfied and allowed her to go to sleep, it was already past midnight.

(III)

Before they knew it, it was spring planting season. Yu Xiaosan wasn't good at farm work, but since he became the village secretary, people would come to

help him with tilling the land, delivering manure, and sowing seeds. However, when it came to thinning the seedlings, his wife led Xiaohua and Yuyao to the fields, and Yuyao

had to learn farm work again. Fortunately, it was just thinning and weeding with a hand hoe, not strenuous work. But the old woman wanted to humiliate her,

forbidding her from squatting and forcing her to work bent over. She also made her and Xiaohua each work on one row. Xiaohua had done this work before,

so she was naturally faster than Yuyao. She accused Yuyao of deliberately dawdling and trying to slack off, so she grabbed Yuyao by the hair, dragged her to the edge of the field, and gave her a beating!

Xiaohua had already learned the way her brother spanked Yuyao, making Yuyao take off

one at the edge of the field, bend over deeply, hold her calves with both hands, and stick her buttocks out so she could hit her with the sole of her rubber shoe.

After a few slaps, feeling that hitting her through her cotton-padded trousers wasn't enough, she unbuckled her belt, pulled down her

trousers

, and beat her only in her underpants. She hit her again, still feeling unsatisfied, so she pulled off the underpants she had sewn herself, and beat

her naked from the waist down. This was the first time Yuyao had ever been beaten naked in broad daylight. Although the people working in the neighboring fields weren't

around , she was still so ashamed that her neck turned bright red, and tears streamed down her face. She dared not resist at all, only pitifully pleading in a low voice:

"I won't do it again, I'll change, I'll change! Good sister, I'll learn from you, I won't do it again, please forgive me!"

She was afraid of attracting more attention and making herself even more embarrassed.

Xiaohua didn't intend to be too cruel to Yuyao; after all, they were both young women, and Xiaohua always

felt some sympathy and pity for Yuyao. Besides, Yuyao could teach her to make fashionable clothes and help her with hairstyles she didn't know

. She beat Yuyao entirely to show her power, to demonstrate her higher status in the family. So after

a while, seeing Yuyao constantly giving in, they stopped hitting her.

They continued working, but Yuyao was afraid of being beaten again if she was slow, so she panicked. In her panic, she made a mistake, accidentally weeding out

several corn seedlings that should have been kept. She tried to cover them up with soil, but after weeding one row, she

looked back and saw that the corn seedlings with broken roots had wilted.

Her mother-in-law noticed, grabbed her hair, and slapped her repeatedly across the face.说：

「你存的什幺心？把苗都间没了，还用土培着。你是不愿意嫁到我们小户人家来，

想要叫俺家收不上粮食，吃不上饭哪？你一个地闺女，使这种阴招破坏生产！

是不是想报复呀？小花过来！给我好生教训教训这个一肚子坏水的屄娘养的

小妖精！「

于是，江玉瑶又被拉到地头，这一次乾脆逼她脱下棉裤，依然是两手扶着小

腿梁大弯腰站着，脱了一只鞋，内裤腿到膝部，光着屁股又捱胶皮鞋底叭叭地揍！

玉瑶又是念叨着「再不敢了，我改我改的嗑儿，」痛哭流涕求饶。一直打到

两片屁股通红发紫了，才放她起来，穿上棉裤，继续干活。

傍晌，她们母女俩人家去吃午饭，把玉瑶留在地里，说是不锄完这块地，

不準家。

Jiang Yuyao was left alone in the fields, the spring sunshine already quite warm. Looking into the distance, no

one else was working in the fields; the houses and trees of the village cast a purplish-brown shadow in the distance.

A gentle spring breeze ruffled her hair, and she finally had a rare opportunity to enjoy

the caress of nature alone.

Although her stomach was rumbling with hunger, she felt a sense of liberation. Of course, she knew that if she didn't finish the

work assigned to her, she would be beaten again at home. However, this was the first time since she came to the Yu family that she was acting independently without supervision, and

her mood naturally felt relaxed. Ignoring the lingering pain in her buttocks from the two beatings, she squatted between the rows and began

thinning seedlings , loosening the soil, and weeding.

Because the girls' high school had gardening classes, she had done loosening soil and weeding in the school garden a few times. She

had also worked with a hand hoe for half a day that morning, so she was somewhat skilled. Plus, she could squat down and didn't have to bend over all the time;

although her buttocks hurt, it was much more comfortable, so her progress became faster and faster. She was extremely careful to ensure quality,

afraid that the mother and daughter would find fault with her work during their inspection. So she kept a tight rein on the pace, not working too fast.

Just then, an elderly farmer with white hair walked by the field, stirring up memories of her own white-haired father. Her father

was her closest relative, the one who had cared for her so tenderly. But when Yu Xiaosan told her

the news of his execution at the public trial in Wula Street, she hadn't dared shed a single tear. She feared that crying for her deceased father

would bring vicious beatings and abuse. Only today, alone, could she finally cry freely, for her

father, and for herself!

With this cry, tears flowed like a dam breaking, soaking into the soil she had just loosened with her hoe, some even landing on the uppers of her

white canvas shoes. She knew from school that white canvas shoes would get very dirty if they got dirty again.

Although Yu Xiaosan had told her to wear these shoes, in her heart, they were a way of mourning her father.

Of course, she didn't want to get dirty. So she took off her shoes and laid them out by the ground to dry in the sun, then continued thinning the seedlings barefoot.

After working for a while, she picked up her shoes, saw they were dry, patted the mud off her feet, and

put . These shoes reminded her of her relationship with a boy from Jilin No. 1 High School. His name was Hu Chong,

the only son of Hu Yidao, a famous Western medicine doctor in Jilin. She met him at a badminton tournament. Later, they often went

to the park to play badminton. She always wore a red shirt, blue pants, white socks, and white shoes, while he always wore a white shirt, white pants, white socks, and white shoes. In

everyone's eyes, they were an ideal couple. They promised to go to Shenyang to study medicine after graduation.

But then the situation changed. Hu Chong, who had followed his uncle, a battalion commander in the New Seventh Army, became a second lieutenant adjutant, wearing

a brand-new military uniform, and came to say goodbye to her. She recalled the scene and regretted not having given herself to him then. Her

cherished maidenhood had only earned her the brutal violation of the peasant. Tears streamed down her face again. Afraid of wetting

her shoes, she quickly wiped away her tears and stopped crying.

She continued thinning the seedlings; when her legs ached from squatting, she moved step by step on her knees. But because her buttocks hurt, she dared not...

She sat down for a while. While the sun was still quite high, she had finished thinning the seedlings in one plot of land all by herself. She

rested, half-kneeling, half-sitting, leaning against the earthen ridge. When Xiao Hua came to check, she was about to scold her for slacking off again, but

seeing that the entire plot was thinned and the quality was good, she smiled and praised her a few times, then pulled her over.

Upon seeing Yu Xiaosan, she said, "My sister-in-law did a great job today. This afternoon, she finished thinning all the corn seedlings in the field by herself.

She did a very efficient job!"

Yu Xiaosan touched her rosy cheeks and said proudly, "Good! Only when you've honed

your skills in my house, becoming proficient in both field and kang work, will you be worthy of being my good wife." She even rewarded her with a white steamed bun at dinner.

That night, Yu Xiaosan had a meeting to discuss supporting the war effort in Changchun. He didn't get home until very late. Yu Yao, having worked all day

in the fields , couldn't wait any longer and went to sleep first. As the saying goes, what you think about during the day, you dream about at night. When Yu Xiaosan arrived home, she

was dreaming that Hu Chong, dressed in military uniform, came to see her.

She didn't know when, but the blue stripes on the cuffs of his uniform had been replaced with yellow ones, and the sash on his shoulder bore the plum blossom of a school officer. Overjoyed, she hugged Hu Chong, calling out, "Brother Chong! Brother Chong!"

Unconsciously , a sudden sexual urge caused her to gush with vaginal fluid…

Yu Xiaosan had finally managed to hold back until the meeting ended, rushing home, thinking only of doing *that* with Yu Yao. She ran to the bed and

quickly took off her clothes. Staring at her pretty face, her manhood was already bulging! In

her sleep her eyes were half-closed, and she opened her small mouth, calling out "Brother Chong, Brother Chong," which

stunned Yu Xiaosan. He pulled back the covers from Yu Yao and immediately noticed that the red undergarment he had stipulated she could only wear while sleeping

was soaked through. He turned her over, and the mattress beneath her was even more wet.

Clearly, this was the result of Yu Yao's dream of being intimate with this "Chong Ge"! Yu Xiaosan was furious! He grabbed

Yu Yao's hair, which he had just jolted awake, and shook her head violently, demanding, "Shameless thing!

Who is Chong Ge? Who is Chong Ge? You were selling your cunt in your dreams! Who is your Chong Ge? Tell me!!" When Yu Yao came to her senses

, she knew things were terrible. The large puddle of semen on the mattress was undeniable evidence.

And Yu Xiaosan had overheard her calling "Chong Ge" in her dream. This time, Yu Xiaosan wouldn't just be spanking her with the sole of his white sneakers

. He took a hemp rope, tied her wrists together, dragged Yuyao, who was only wearing a bellyband, off the kang (a heated brick bed), and

hung her from the door frame. He found a small leather whip used for driving a donkey and began to carefully torture her naked body, striking her left and right.

Crack!

"Who is Brother Chong?"

Crack !

"Who is Brother Chong?" Crack! "If you don't tell the truth, I'll beat you to death, you filthy bitch!" Crack!! "Will you talk or not?!" Red welts appeared on her back, and she writhed in pain. She had no choice but to confess that "Brother Chong" was named Chong, a male middle school student she met in Jilin City. When pressed further, she knew that if she revealed that Hu Chong had joined the Kuomintang army, things would get even worse. She only intermittently confessed how she met Hu Chong, how they played badminton together, and how they prepared to take the college entrance exam together. When Yu Xiaosan asked her about Hu Chong's current whereabouts, she only said that it was too chaotic during the war and she didn't know. Jiang Yuyao screamed and sobbed as Yu Xiaosan beat her, waking her mother-in-law and Xiaohua. Seeing the soaked bedding, they were furious with Yuyao, accusing her of being "physically present but mentally absent," and unwilling to live a peaceful life with Yu Xiaosan. They also wanted to torture Yuyao further. So, they brought over a long bench, tied Yuyao, whose body was covered in whip marks, to it around the waist, and had Yu Xiaosan swing a carrying pole at her already injured buttocks and thighs. Yuyao screamed like a pig being slaughtered. Yu Xiaosan said that Jiang Yuyao's older brother was a Kuomintang officer, currently in Shenyang, quite far away, and couldn't come to rescue her. He added that many wealthy young men from Jilin City had followed the Kuomintang army to Changchun, which was closer, and Jiang Yuyao dreamed of Hu Chong, wondering if he had also joined the Kuomintang army and was hoping for his rescue. Now, Jiang Yuyao was even more terrified, enduring the torture without confessing. Yu Xiaosan was afraid of hurting Jiang Yuyao too badly. Seeing her swollen buttocks and thighs, he couldn't bring himself to hurt her anymore. So he took Yuyao off the stool, grabbed a pair of bamboo chopsticks, and was about to use them to torture her fingers. Yuyao had been tortured by Yu Xiaosan at the birch bark factory before, and knew how powerful it was. Before he could even use them again, she confessed everything. Yu Xiaosan said, "I know. You've been with me all this time, but you're still hoping your sweetheart will come to rescue you! My family can't tolerate a rich young lady like you. I'm divorcing you now and sending you to the birch bark factory so the poor peasants' association there can fight you. That's the proper way!" (IV) There was a famous Guandi Temple in Gudianzi. After liberation, the Guandi statue was smashed and the temple was converted into the headquarters of the poor peasants' association. There was a large platform at the entrance of the temple, where operas could be performed. Now, the revolutionary court of the poor peasants' association was set up on the platform . The news that a public trial for Jiang Yuyao was to be held spread quickly. Everyone wanted to see this famous and beautiful woman publicly tried. At daybreak, people from nearby villages gathered at the platform in front of the temple, soon forming a dense, dark mass. On the platform outside the temple gate, three trial tables were set up. The two on either side were placed diagonally in a V-shape. The audience below murmured that this was the same arrangement of the court cases in the opera "Three Courts Joint Trial," and that there was bound to be a good show. When the sun shone into the temple gate, the three judges filed out. The judge was Deputy County Magistrate Luo, wearing a military uniform without collar insignia and glasses. One of the jurors was the militia captain of Gudianzi, and the other was the Party branch secretary, Yu Xiaosan. After they were seated, eight more strong young men came out and stood on either side. The two closest to the judges leaned on bamboo poles made from carrying poles, while the other six leaned on red and black painted fire pokers. They looked quite imposing. The bespectacled county magistrate slammed his gavel and shouted, "Bring up the female prisoner Jiang Yuyao !" And that's when the real show began.

Jiang Yuyao was pushed out of the temple gate by two militiamen carrying rifles. After being

driven out of Yu Xiaosan's house, she had been kept in a side room of the Guandi Temple for three days, where she was put in a large wooden cangue specially made for her .

Two slips of paper were pasted on the cangue, one saying "You little bastard" and the other "Adulterer Jiang Yuyao."

For the convenience of the trial, she had been stripped naked, leaving only the red bib she had made herself,

and her feet were still wearing the faded wagons. Because she was only wearing a bib, her slender and curvaceous

body was completely exposed, and coupled with her still pretty and charming face despite her haggard appearance, she gave the audience a

strong shock and immediately caused a commotion.

She was taken to the front of the trial and kicked hard in the knees by the militiamen, causing her to kneel on the square bricks of the platform. After she gave her name and

age , the bespectacled county magistrate asked, "Were you still calling out your lover's name in your sleep, spilling your cum all over

the bed? Huh?!" He then immediately had a militiaman display the stained mattress as evidence to the

audience, causing an uproar.

Jiang Yuyao could only whisper "yes," remembering how Yu Xiaosan had been fucking her day and night, causing her to have such a shameful dream even after not having been fucked for

a single night . Tears streamed down her face. The bespectacled county magistrate slammed his fist on the table

and roared, "Shameless thing! Dreaming of adultery with some wild man! First, slap her forty times, then drag her

away twenty more lashes!

" Thus, in the revolutionary court of the 20th century,

the scene of . Jiang Yuyao, kneeling before the trial in shackles, had her head grabbed by the hair by a militiaman, making it impossible for her to turn her head.

Another militiaman took off her two white rubber shoes, grabbed one in each hand, and began to slap her delicate cheeks repeatedly

. While hitting her, he cursed, "What are you crying for? You lowlife who dreams of selling your cunt! Are you being wronged? This is

what you deserve!" He showed no mercy, making crisp, clear slaps on her tear-streaked face.

The excited audience below counted in unison: "Nineteen, twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two..."

Jiang Yuyao, dizzy from the beating, didn't even have time to cry out in pain, only gasping for breath with her small mouth open. Her pretty face quickly became red and swollen, and

when she was dragged to the table for examination after the beating, her beauty was enhanced.

Then, Yuyao was dragged by the militia to the edge of the platform, facing downwards, and forced to lie face down on the platform in shackles. Two militiamen

used "water and fire sticks" crossed to press down on her waist, while another held her ankles and straightened her legs. The other

two then used bamboo sticks made from carrying poles to alternately and brutally beat her bare buttocks and thighs.

Yuyao's hands were shackled, and the heavy wooden shackles weighing over thirty pounds made it difficult for her to turn her upper body. Her waist and legs

were also compressed, leaving her only able to endure the brutal beating. Below the stage, some people murmured, "That's what you call a real 'Mandarin Duck Beating,'

really something. This slut's ass is going to be bruised and battered. She hasn't even recovered from the beating Yu Xiaosan gave her three days ago; how could she withstand

this? After twenty rounds, her thighs, already covered in bluish-yellow bruises, were now covered

in raised red welts, two of which were bleeding profusely, forming horrible gashes!

She was sweating profusely from the pain, wildly writhing her buttocks amidst the slapping sounds, habitually crying out,

'I won't do it again! I'll change!' Her cries grew more and more pitiful, but the onlookers all thought she

deserved it , that she deserved to be beaten until her

ass was a bloody mess. After enduring the beating, she was dragged to the table and interrogated by the militia captain about her adultery: '

When start having an affair? How many times did you sleep together?' Yu Yao's buttocks and thighs burned with pain, causing her whole body

to tremble uncontrollably. " She hurriedly protested, "No, no! I haven't slept with Hu, Hu Chong!"

The militia captain slammed his gavel and shouted, "You wretched woman! You dream of sleeping with Hu Chong, and

you still dare to deny it? Put her in the cangue! Put her in the cangue!"

The two militiamen carrying out the execution crossed their water-and-fire cangues on the platform, placed her two bare ankles

between the cangues, and each held the top of one cangue, pressing down hard. Yu Yao immediately screamed in pain:

"Ouch!" Her body arched upwards and then slumped downwards, helplessly twisting the cangue. Immediately, other

militiamen came to hold her cangue, stopping her struggles. The laughter and strange cheers from below drowned out Yu Yao's screams.

After a while of this torture, the captain waved his hand to stop and asked, "Now you know how severe the criminal law of the Revolutionary Court is

, right? Why don't you confess the truth?" Yu Yao was covered in sweat from the pain, and the beads of sweat on her bare back glistened in the sunlight.

She still shouted, "I really didn't sleep with Hu Chong! I'm innocent!"

The militia captain slammed his gavel again and shouted, "According to Secretary Yu Xiaosan's accusation, you didn't bleed when you

married , which means you're no longer a virgin! If you didn't sleep with Hu Chong, then which wild man

did you sleep with? Speak!"

The truth was that on the night of Jiang Yu Yao's wedding, Yu Xiaosan and his sworn brothers ate and drank to their hearts' content,

and they all got drunk and went on a wild rampage in the bridal chamber. Yu Xiaosan, wanting to demonstrate his "loyalty,"

allowed his cronies to wantonly molest and play with Jiang Yuyao. Completely drunk, he allowed more than

one of his sworn brothers to gang rape her.

Yuyao had never experienced anything like this before. In the darkness, she couldn't tell who had started it, and she knew that

confessing would only lead to more brutal torture. While she hesitated, she was clamped between two legs,

screaming immediately urinated, the urine spilling from her bare thighs onto the platform, causing

the audience below to laugh and shout excitedly!

Yuyao finally managed to catch her breath and yelled, "Stop clamping! I'll confess everything!" Her head slumped,

and she fainted from the pain!

After being revived by splashing cold water, Yuyao only begged to be spared further torture; she would confess to anything they wanted. First, she admitted

to having an affair with Hu Chong while attending a girls' high school in Jilin. Then, she claimed that various sexual positions taught by Yu Xiaosan

were used during her adultery with Hu Chong. In total, she admitted to having adultery with Hu Chong more than thirty times. A perfectly innocent

high school girl was thus falsely accused of being a prostitute.

Even though the militia captain was the leader of the wedding night pranks, since she had thrown so much [illegible] at him...

The dirty water wiped away their heinous crime of gang-raping a young virgin. He slammed

his gavel again, roaring, "Shameless little whore! Drag her away and give her twenty more lashes!" Poor

Yuyao! Once again dragged to the edge of the platform, facing the audience, she was forced to lie face down on the brick floor, her already battered

buttocks and thighs subjected to another brutal beating with a large bamboo stick!

Exhausted could hardly withstand another beating. After less than ten strokes,

amidst the noisy counting from the audience, her head slumped, and she fainted. But the judge wouldn't let her off the hook. He ordered the militia

to revive her with buckets of cold water, then poured two more buckets of cold water on her battered buttocks and thighs, and

continued the beating! She no longer had the strength to cry out in pain. With each contraction, she could only let out a pitiful groan. Her almost

naked body twitched weakly. After enduring these twenty contractions, her buttocks and thighs were swollen and

had more than ten bloody cuts!

At this moment, Yu Xiaosan stood up and walked to the edge of the platform, pointing at Jiang Yuyao, who was lying on the brick floor groaning in pain, and said:

"This vile, filthy woman! I didn't see her ugly nature back then, I only coveted her beauty and married her

. I fell for the landlord class's honey trap that harms poor peasants. I lost my revolutionary stance. Now I

announce , I completely sever all ties with this bastard! I, Yu Xiaosan, am determined to carry on the revolution to the end!"

Finally, the bespectacled county magistrate asked Jiang Yuyao, who was lying prostrate before the table, trembling with pain: "

Are you hoping that Hu Chong will bring Chiang Kai-shek's bandit army to rescue you, hoping that the Kuomintang will come, hoping for a change of regime?"

Although was already somewhat delirious, she still understood that this was a very crucial question, and hesitated, not daring to answer.

The bespectacled county magistrate slammed his gavel: "Tell the truth! If you don't, get him tortured!"

Jiang Yuyao knew she couldn't withstand the torture any longer. With a determined look, she tossed her hair and roared at the magistrate

: "Yes! I'm hoping for a change of times! I hate you, I hate you all! You destroyed my family, killed my father, and ruined

me! I hate you beasts to death! Just kill me! I'll haunt you even as a ghost! I'll settle accounts with you! I'll take my revenge!!"

The bespectacled county magistrate didn't get angry at Jiang Yuyao's heartfelt confession. He stood up and raised his voice to the

audience saying, "Fellow villagers, did you all hear that? This is what this bastard of a landowning family truly thinks!

The landowning class, though overthrown, is still around, and their hearts are not dead. We must never forget that they still want to change the world. Right now

, Chiang Kai-shek's army still has over 100,000 troops besieged in Changchun, and hundreds of thousands more in Shenyang to the south. Only by

actively supporting the front lines, enthusiastically joining the army, and liberating the entire Northeast as soon as possible can we protect the fruits of our land reform movement

and ensure that the remnants of the landowning class can never change the world!"

He then said to Jiang Yuyao, "We will not execute you. We will keep you as a living teaching material for the revolutionary masses.

We will also reform your thinking, transform you, and make you a new person. As long as you repent and accept

the supervision of the poor peasants, work hard, and reform your heart, there is a way out." Then, on behalf of the revolutionary court, he sentenced

Jiang Yuyao to half a month in shackles, a first-instance judgment, and to be sent to Huapichang for supervision and reform by the poor peasants' association.

Amidst the chanting of slogans, Jiang Yuyao was sent to the Guandi Temple.

Poor thing, not only were her buttocks and thighs beaten raw and bleeding, but her ankles were also

injured by the cangue, making it difficult for her to walk. So, after being fitted with shoes, she couldn't stand up, carrying the heavy wooden yoke.

Two militiamen carried her, dragging her feet on the brick floor, into the temple.

The bespectacled county magistrate then summoned Hu Damabang's two concubines, whom he had taken from the birch bark factory with Jiang Yuyao, and Tian Da

Pangzi 's daughter to the platform. He assigned them tasks, stipulating that they would take turns

delivering prison food to Jiang Yuyao for half a month. Moreover, one of Hu Damabang's concubines, originally a maid, was skilled in needlework; she was to make

Jiang Yuyao a set of prison clothes out of red cloth. She was also to embroider a large "淫" (yin, meaning lewdness) character on the front and back with white thread, so that Jiang Yuyao

would remember her crimes while wearing the clothes. They were also instructed to persuade her to serve her sentence honestly, and if she attempted suicide

, they would be held responsible.

(V)

During the half-month that Yuyao was imprisoned in the hut, she was kept in a side room of the Guandi Temple, where she suffered greatly!

First, let me describe the three great hardships of imprisonment: The first hardship was having to wear a heavy wooden hut weighing about thirty pounds day and night. She had already suffered

severe torture and was covered in injuries, and having to carry the heavy hut was like adding insult to injury. Her buttocks were bruised and she couldn't sit; the hut

was long and wide, so she couldn't lie down. Both her hands were nailed to the hut, so she had to be fed and helped to relieve herself.

The edges of the newly made hut's neck hole were rough, and when she was tortured in court, the base of her neck was rubbed raw, and even the slightest touch was excruciatingly painful!

The second hardship was that because her buttocks were bruised and battered, she was not allowed to wear pants and had to be naked all day. She was actually

no longer bothered by the embarrassment, but it was not yet summer, and the nights were still very cold, so she

often shivered from the cold.

The third hardship was the most unspeakable: all the men in the village were lusting after her beauty. Since she had publicly confessed to being a

prostitute, every night at dusk, men lined up outside the Guandi Temple to have sex with her. Because she was in shackles, she couldn't lie

on her back to be fucked, so she was forced to be fucked in a doggy-style position. Sometimes she would be fucked eight or nine times a night.

This had two advantages: first, no one wanted to fuck her with her bloodied buttocks pressed against them. So

on the afternoon of her trial, the militia guarding her gave her some

kind , which was supposed to be good for healing and promoting tissue regeneration. In less than three days, her buttocks and thighs were basically healed

, saving her a lot of suffering.

Moreover, when she was beaten more severely later, the executioners were more careful and didn't beat her until she bled, which

was not . And every night, men would snuggle up to her, making her pant, which also

saved her from the cold.

Then there's the suffering of being in the shackles: Every day after dawn, she had to be dragged out of the temple gate and kneel on the platform. Because the shackles were quite

heavy, she usually had to kneel for two hours and then rest in the temple. So she would usually come out to kneel twice in the morning and three times in the afternoon

. As soon as she came out, she had to kneel upright and announce: "I am Jiang Yuyao, the adulterer. Even in my dreams I was..."

"The man fucked her until the bed was soaked with filthy fluid!" And beside her lay the mattress, the incriminating evidence. She was subjected to ridicule and scorn.

She wore a garment with the word "lewd" emblazoned on the front and back. Initially, if she didn't kneel straight, she was whipped.

Later , the militia guarding her realized she couldn't stand upright to carry the heavy cangue, so they allowed her to hunch over,

even sitting on her heels.

For the second beating, the militia came up with a new trick: they placed her tattered, filthy

white slippers beside her. Anyone who came to see her humiliated in the cangue could grab them and slap her across the face.

They forced her to shout while being beaten: "I'm not human!" "I'm a little bitch!" "I'm slutty!"

"I'm shameless!" She was beaten until tears streamed down her face every day, her cheeks swollen and red.

And then there was the agony of the final beating. Although the sentence was to be a major beating, since forty beatings had already been administered during the public trial

, only twenty more beatings were needed every five days. All were carried out at "noon four-quarters" (a traditional Chinese unit of

time People from dozens of miles away would come to watch the spectacle. To ensure a clearer view for the audience, she was laid on

a bench during the beatings, no longer held down, but instead bound by a large wooden cangue around her upper body. Her trousers were pulled down below her knees, and

the back of her shirt was lifted up, tied to the bench with a hemp rope around her waist. This allowed the bamboo stick to freely beat her bare

buttocks and thighs. No matter how she twisted her body or swung her legs, it only excited the audience, not helped her

escape the bamboo's cruelty.

The second beating added a new twist: before the buttock beatings,

forty slaps to the face with rubber shoe soles were added. Moreover, while being slapped, she had to "introduce herself": "I am Jiang Yuyao!"

"I am a big slut!" etc., using vulgar language to humiliate herself. After the beating, her pants were pulled down and thrown beside her,

so people could see her bruised buttocks and thighs. Her worn-out shoes were placed next to the pants as

a shameful mark of her being a "big worn-out shoe."

Although the militia later agreed not to beat her buttocks and thighs until they bled, each beating

was still incredibly painful, especially since she had to be raped that day; the pain was indescribable!

What sustained Yu Yao through all this suffering and helped her endure the days in the shackles was Tian Shulan, the daughter of Fatty Tian, who brought her food

. She not only brought her food on her designated days but also visited her on her other days.

She genuinely sympathized with and tried her best to protect Jiang Yu Yao, who had once been her idol, now in such a state

. The meals she prepared were carefully chosen from what her family could afford, making it easy for her to feed herself while wearing the shackles. She

also her hair, washed her face, applied medicine to the chafed areas on her neck and wrists, and wrapped them with

clean old cloths that she had brought with her. She even brought her a pair of old cloth shoes with straps on the instep for her to wear.

She patiently comforted her older sister, telling her about the consequences of her suicide attempt. Yu Yao,

of course, couldn't bear to implicate her two remaining brothers and the three women, Tian Shulan and the others, who shared the same fate .

Anyway, the days in the cangue were numbered, and as for suffering, she was already being beaten and scolded every day at Xiao San's house, and had to be raped

several times . So she gritted her teeth and endured it, waiting

for the day she could see her brothers again at Huapi Factory. Finally, the last twenty days of the cangue arrived, and it was time to be sent on her way.

Wearing the red cloth shirt with the word "lewd" on it that she hadn't taken off for more than ten days, and red cloth trousers, and slipping on her pair of dirty, gray-black

slippers, she carried the cangue and came to the platform outside the temple gate, kneeling in front of the dark crowd. To her

right , the mattress with her "sexy soup" was still spread out. And her shoes had been taken off and placed on

the brick ground to her left. The militiamen guarding her wouldn't allow her to lower her head, wanting the audience to clearly see this

"broken shoe" whose crimes were written on her cangue and who was being displayed.

At noon, the militia captain gave a commanding order, and two militiamen, each holding one of her

shoes, slapped her across the face, left and right. While beating her, they made her confess and admit her crimes. After

forty slaps, she was dragged to a stool placed behind her, made to lie face down, her trousers pulled up to her calves, her hem lifted

, and a rope tied around her waist, to endure the final twenty.

"Eleven!" "Twelve!" "Thirteen!" "Fourteen!" The audience below counted loudly in unison the number of slaps

Yu Yao had endured. Today's beating was particularly fierce and slow, because after Yu Yao was beaten, she would be sent

to the birch bark factory, no longer someone the men of Gudianzi No. 7 could freely have sex with, so the militiamen in charge of the punishment had no scruples,

determined to make her buttocks bleed from the twenty slaps.

Poor Yuyao screamed in agony with each beating, sweat pouring down

her forehead and soaking the bench with her thighs.

"I won't do it again!" "I'll change!" she cried out habitually, pleading for mercy

, but nothing could move the executioner's heart of stone. After twenty beatings, her

buttocks, which had been healing for over ten days, were once again bruised and bleeding, eliciting cheers from the audience.

After the beating, her pants were ripped off, leaving her naked from the waist down, and she was forced to kneel as a public spectacle.

She was made to kneel until the bleeding from the lacerations on her buttocks and thighs stopped, before being dressed in bright red prison trousers and fitted with

the old cloth shoes Tian Shulan had given her. Two militiamen carrying slingshots were dispatched to escort her to the birch bark factory. Her pair of

white Hercules shoes were tied together with shoelaces and hung behind her neck, resting on the yoke, as a symbol of shame.

Frankly, walking those twenty-odd miles was far more arduous for her than the journey of Su San. Firstly, the cangue

was much heavier than the old "walking cangue." Secondly, having just been beaten with bamboo, the chafing on her trousers caused excruciating pain,

like . But if she didn't walk, the militia escorting her would poke her with their rifle butts, forcing her to continue step by step with great difficulty. After walking

three or four miles, it gradually grew dark, and the people who had followed the escorting team to watch the modern-day Su San's journey performance dispersed

. They arrived at the railway line from Changchun to Jilin.

They had to climb over the railway embankment; despite enduring numerous rifle butts, Yu Yao still couldn't climb up and had to be supported by the militiamen to cross

the railway. Yu Yao begged the militiamen escorting her to remove the cangue so she could walk faster. The young man said, "Remove it..."

"The cangue isn't hard to remove, but what benefits will you give us?" Yu Yao cried anxiously, "Good brother! Just remove the cangue,

I'll do anything you ask!"

They finally arrived at Qiaotun when it was completely dark. Only two or three houses in this small village still had their lights on. The militiamen knocked on

the door of one of the houses on the edge of the village; it turned out to be a relatively well-off middle peasant family. The old couple were terrified when they saw the militiamen with guns and

a young woman carrying a cangue. Hearing that they only wanted lodging, they dared not refuse. They hurriedly gave up

their heated room and moved to the side room. Soon after, they heated up some food on the stove and brought it to the inner room

to entertain the "officers." They also boiled a large pot of hot water for them to use.

The two militiamen then asked them for tools to remove the cangue. They gave them an axe and a chisel, and told them to leave

quickly and not to come back to investigate no matter what noise they heard. They obediently went to the side room.

The two militiamen, seeing Yuyao kneeling on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), resting with the front of her cangue resting on the edge, were eager to have sex with

her. They hurriedly ate some food and then, with clanging and clattering, pried open

the heavy cangue that Yuyao had worn for half a month without removing. While they soaked their feet in hot water, they fed Yuyao, saying, "You need to rest up your

strength. You must take good care of us, Da'er!" Yuyao knew, of course, that she couldn't escape being fucked again that night

. Thinking of the birch bark factory, where she would likely be fucked by thousands every night, tears streamed down her face.

The older militiaman with the stubble beard sneered at him, "What's wrong? You dream of those pretty

boys who want to be officers to fuck you, leaving such a big puddle of filth. We want to fuck you, and you start crying? What kind of thinking is that? You

'll only be reborn and become a new person if you love being fucked by poor peasants!"

The younger one picked up the broken shoe that had been taken off her neck and slapped her across the face with the rubber sole.

He said, "You have to greet us men with a smile, understand? If you keep crying, we'll put the shackles back on you!"

While hitting her, he said to the older one, "Make this slut's face red,

like , that'll look good and be refreshing!"

Yu Yao, of course, dared not cry anymore and silently endured the slaps on her cheeks from the shoe sole, which she was already used to. She

obediently asked the two militiamen, "Brother, Uncle, when are you going to fuck me? I'll get on the bed right now!"

She carefully pulled off her trousers. Her buttocks

, badly bruised in several places, were still bleeding and oozing fluid because the trousers had been constantly rubbing against them while she walked.

Neither militiaman seemed to like the doggy-style sex position. The bearded man got on first, pressing

Yuyao straight up on the bed, her bruised buttocks and thighs pressed against the mat, causing her to scream in pain.

This militiaman, experienced in his methods, told her to put her legs on his shoulders, thus lifting her buttocks off the mat, and he

began to move impatiently.

He proudly said, "My little darling, see how much I love you? Now your buttocks don't hurt anymore, right? Do a good job,

make Grandpa comfortable, and I won't put the shackles on you tomorrow. Grandpa's word is law!"

Poor Yuyao was gang-raped five times that night by the two militiamen. Although her buttocks and thighs weren't pressed against the bed,

the violent pulling and rubbing during the rape inevitably aggravated her wounds, causing excruciating pain! It was truly unbearable suffering,

like going to hell! The commotion inside the room was terrifying, and the elderly couple in the side room listened with trepidation, but

dared not approach, only sighing.

The next day, when it was time to set off, neither of the two militiamen wanted to carry the two shackles for Yuyao, and since they both had their own

sleeves , they insisted that Yuyao carry them herself. But carrying them made walking difficult, so Yuyao finally begged them to re-

screw them onto her. She continued the journey wearing the shackles. So, removing the shackles only resulted in the two militiamen having a good time.

Yuyao had endured a terrible ordeal the day before, and without rest, she was being escorted away. The wounds from the rape

had become inflamed from rubbing against her pants. Another night of rape aggravated the wounds, causing the inflammation to flare up even more! Having to carry the shackles on the journey

was truly unbearable pain! But driven by the rifle butt, she had no choice but to walk, which was far more unbearable than being tortured in court
. The ten-odd miles left her dizzy, sweating profusely, and her vision blurring. She wished she were
dead .
But as the familiar outline of the birch bark factory began to come into view, she noticed that
more and more people were gathering by the roadside to watch the spectacle. She didn't know what kind of
torture . A thousand thoughts surged through her mind. As she walked, all she could see were those two tattered white slippers
swaying slightly on the yoke. Finally, after another blow to her back with the rifle butt, she collapsed by the roadside, completely
unconscious .
…………
(VI)
When Yu Yao woke up again, she saw Hu Chong, whom she had longed for day and night! And Hu Chong was actually wearing the uniform of the "Northeast
People's Liberation Army ." She wondered if she was still dreaming.
However, this was not a dream. Hu Chong finally rescued her from Huapi Factory and took her
to the hospital run by his father, Hu Yidao, in Jilin City.
She had been brutally gang-raped by two militiamen all night on the way to
Huapi Factory, causing her uterine ulcer to flare up, and she fell unconscious upon arrival. Exempted from the "deterrent beating" and
struggle , she was taken to the dilapidated thatched house where her two brothers lived, left on the kang (heated brick bed), and their fate was left to chance.
It turned out that in March of that year, Jilin City was
occupied . Hu Yidao, because the hospital couldn't be moved, remained in Jilin City. He was renowned for his surgical skills,
and after the PLA's arrival, many military personnel sought his treatment. A deputy commander of a column from Shandong not only had a new gunshot wound
treated but also had shrapnel removed from his body from the anti-Japanese war. Therefore, he was insisted upon to
serve as an advisor to the frontline hospital besieging Changchun, and a special American jeep with a driver was assigned to him.
Hu Chong served in the New Seventh Army in Changchun for a while, but seeing that things weren't going well, he disguised himself as a businessman and sneaked out of the checkpoint
to Jilin City. He became an assistant at Hu Yidao's hospital, thus becoming a member of the People's Liberation Army again, and even wearing
a cadre uniform with four pockets.
He, of course, couldn't forget his first love, Jiang Yuyao, and had sent people to Huapi Factory to inquire about her whereabouts. At that time,
Yuyao was being publicly displayed in shackles at Gudianzi. Upon hearing this news, Hu Chong was heartbroken. He even disguised himself as
a peasant and went to Gudianzi to see Yuyao being flogged, and even saw
the puddle of urine she had shed for him in her sleep. He was truly infatuated and heartbroken!
After finding out the date Yuyao was to be exiled to Huapishi, he devised a very bold plan: he found a
friend who could drive and a male nurse under Hu Yidao's command. This nurse already had a Liberation Army uniform,
and he also got a set for the driver. The three of them secretly drove the jeep assigned to his father into Huapishi
, specifically asking to see Jiang Yuyao.
The poor peasants' group had never seen such a scene before and asked which unit they belonged to. They impersonated officials from the Jilin City
Public Security Bureau, claiming Jiang Yuyao was involved with Chiang Kai-shek's forces in Changchun and was a female spy, demanding to be taken to Jilin City for questioning.
They shoved the still unconscious Yuyao into a jeep and drove off.
Thus, Yuyao was rescued and taken to Hu Yidao's hospital in Jilin City.
She and Hu Chong were reunited. Her suffering was finally over. But after experiencing such a series of
hardships, would Hu Chong still marry her? Would she still be willing to be Hu Chong's wife? What do you all think?

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