Accidentally Born in the ‘60s:

Zhen Zhen is very sensitive to the changes in the society, but I don't know if Beicha is too remote, except that the time spent singing/red/song memorizing quotes during school has increased compared to before, other things have not changed much .

As the flowers bloomed in spring, Li Muwu took down all the newspapers stuck outside the window, opened the window that had been closed for four or five months, and finally opened the room that had been dark for a winter. Taking advantage of the sunny weather, Wang Sufen disassembled and washed all the quilts and mattresses in the house, dried them dry and sewed them up again.

The bean bag was only a few months old, and it was when she was breastfeeding. Wang Sufen still didn't let the sweet-scented osmanthus touch the cold water, and only let her do piecemeal work. The pot of hot water is mixed with it, I am afraid that if she catches cold and falls ill, adults and children will suffer. The family has been busy for more than half a month, the front house and the back house are neatly tidy up, and all kinds of fresh vegetables are planted in the yard.

Since Zhen Zhen used her supernatural abilities to help the family grow food, the rice jar and noodle jar in Lao Li's house was always full. Zhen Zhen also likes to eat all kinds of fresh vegetables, so Mrs. Li is not there. The front and rear yard is planted with corn, but it is full of various fruits and vegetables. Anyway, as long as there are seeds, even if there are roots, they can take root and sprout in the vegetable garden of Lao Li's family, so Mrs. Li and Li Muwu have been pouring into their homes.

After school started in Mingbei, she was busy reviewing her homework from morning to night, and she didn't have time to dig wild vegetables in the mountains. Wang Sufen's family was too busy, and she couldn't care about the pig. Zhen Zhen simply made the front and back of the pigsty covered with vegetables suitable for domestic pigs. When cooking the pig food, you can pick it at any time, and when this piece is plucked, the next piece will grow.

Osmanthus lives in the back room, so I can't help with the work next to the children, so I take over the work of cooking pig food every day, and then dig some wild vegetables from the vicinity of the pigsty, and chop it up. Once cooked, pour it into the pig trough. This piece was dug out and the one next to it grew again. The happy Osmanthus said that this piece of land at home was fertile, and it would be good to grow anything.

Under the education of Mrs. Li's life, Li Muwu is also a person who can resist life and love cleanliness. He picks up the pigsty every once in a while. Don't look at the pigs that Lao Li's family has raised for several years, but the pigsty is clean. of no taste.

When the first cabbage grows in Lao Li's field, the cherry tree that has been planted at home for three years finally bears fruit. The saplings were brought back from Bingcheng by Mingdong. During his school days, Mingdong had to work on the school's farm every few months, from sowing and fertilizing to finally harvesting wheat and pulling radishes. There are several villages near the farm. There is a family with a cherry tree that has been growing for seven or eight years. Every May and June, the tree is full of red cherries. Cherry saplings, Mingdong took advantage of the holiday to exchange food stamps for two trees and take them home by train.

Ming Dong planted the saplings in the open space on the east side of the house, Mrs. Li was afraid that Zhen Zhen would turn into a towering tree in minutes, so she could only secretly instruct Zhen Zhen day and night, telling her that she had to wait three years After the cherry tree grows up, it will bear fruit. Zhen Zhen is not really a child, she used to control the plants to grow at will when there was no one in the mountains, but there are neighbors living in front of the house and behind the house, and she didn't want to make a big noise to make her home become a place for others after dinner. topic.

After waiting for three years, Zhen Zhen was watching the sky in the yard when the cherry blossoms bloomed this year, and Mrs. Li couldn't help pinching her sweat again, telling her to be patient, or wait until the month, So Zhen Zhen can only feel the consciousness of the cherry tree from time to time, water it and prune branches in time, and wait to eat the big red cherries.

Now, Zhen Zhen finally saw the first naturally ripe cherries, so she felt relieved and boldly ripened a bit. After seeing the red cherries all over the tree, Mrs. Li counted the days, and she was relieved. , hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice: "Zhen Zhen, hurry up to pick cherries."

Zhen Zhen found a vegetable sink from the kitchen, stood on the stool and picked the cherries that were just right. Mrs. Li looked at the real thing under the tree. Some cherries were obviously small and small. Green, but the moment Zhen Zhen touched it, it turned red and big, and the red color was so attractive. Mrs. Li turned her head back quickly and saw that Osmanthus hadn't come out of the room, so she felt relieved, she tugged at the corner of Zhen Zhen's clothes and whispered: "Be careful, don't let your sister-in-law see it."

Zhen Zhen turned her head and nodded, and whispered back: "I know."

Only after picking a small pot, Zhen Zhen felt a little bored, she looked around with her consciousness, and saw that Osmanthus was in the house unpacking the clothes she had when she was a child, and it seemed that she would not be able to come out for a while, She raised the pot with a smile, and in an instant, a rain of cherries fell on the tree, and the big and red cherries scrambled to fall into the pot that Zhen was holding.

Mr. Li hurriedly took the pot of cherries in Zhen Zhen's hand, the heavy weight was so heavy that it didn't touch her waist, she slapped her tongue, and Mrs. Li looked at Zhen Zhen in surprise: "Why are you doing this? If you have the energy, this pot of cherries must be around ten pounds."

Zhen Zhen jumped off the stool flexibly and took the pot from Mrs. Li's hand with a smile: "I don't know why I'm so strong, it seems that I get stronger every year, but it's not particularly strong, our family I can't lift the big rock in the yard that pickles sauerkraut."

Mr. Li looked at the huge boulder in the yard, and said with tears in her eyes, "That boulder weighs dozens of kilograms. It's hard for your father to carry it, and your third uncle has to lift it together with him. , if you can lift any stone, it will frighten your father to death."

Zhen Zhen took out a small pot of cherries and said without raising her head: "My dad can't be scared to death, he's used to it." When Old Lady Li thought about it, it was the same, and she watched helplessly as the seeds grew all over the ground in an instant. The crops were not scared to death, and it was surprising to move a stone.

The cherries grown at home are not sprayed with any pesticides. The cherries can be eaten after scooping water from the water tank twice. Zhen Zhen picked up the biggest one and stuffed it into Mrs. Li's mouth, Mrs. Li took a bite, her mouth was full of sweet cherry water, she spat out the core, Mrs. Li nodded repeatedly: "This cherry tastes good, Lots of sweet water."

Zhen Zhen laughed: "It's the sapling that my brother brought back."

Send a pot of washed cherries to Wang Sufen, and a pot to Sister-in-law Osmanthus in the backyard. Meat Bun was sitting on the kang playing with the cloth head, when he saw Zhen Zhen coming with a bowl of red fruits, he immediately climbed over from the kang, staring at the watery cherries, drooling: "Auntie, I want to eat it too."

Zhen Zhen reached out and carried him to the edge of the kang to help him put on his shoes: "I went to the yard to eat with my aunt, and I picked a pot."

It was the first time I saw a cherry with such a big meat bun, Zhen Zhen pressed him on the small stool and instructed him: "This cherry has a pit in it, you must spit it out when you eat it. Let's grow a tree." Zhen Zhen said as she stretched out her fingers and scratched lightly on Meat Bun's stomach.

The meat bun covered his stomach and was teased and laughed. When he was happy enough, Zhen Zhen handed him a cherry: "You must sit on the stool and eat it honestly. If you run with the cherry in it, auntie But not anymore."

The meat bun nodded again and again, couldn't wait to put the cherry in his mouth, and a happy smile appeared on his face as soon as he took a bite. I even ate a few, but the meat buns seemed to be unpleasant to eat one by one. I opened my small hands and grabbed a handful of cherries from the basin and stuffed them into my mouth, with my cheeks bulging, and there was cherry water while biting. It flowed out from the mouth.

Zhen Zhen sat next to her, savoring the taste of cherries carefully. Most of the cherries she ate in her later life were red and purple cherries. Although they were big, they had thicker skin and sweetness. Some sour mouth, some acid reflux after eating more. The cherry tree of Lao Li's family is a local variety, with a thin skin and a little juicy water. You can take a bite of sweet water.

Mr. Li, Zhen Zhen and Roubao sat in the yard, basking in the sun while eating cherries, braised chicken nuggets also sticking out their heads to watch, Zhen Zhen took out a cherry in the It swayed in front of its eyes: "Want to eat?"

The soybean eyes of the braised chicken nuggets rolled around, flatteringly circled around Zhen Zhen twice: "Give me a taste."

"Your recipe is getting richer and richer." Zhen Zhen smiled and threw it to him, the braised chicken nuggets pecked at it, Zhen Zhen looked at it curiously: "Can you taste it? "

The braised chicken nuggets looked up and looked at Zhen Zhen, then lowered his head and pecked twice, but his mouth was big and responsive, and quickly smashed the small cherries, the braised chicken nuggets screamed angrily, and smashed the cherry Even the belt core was swallowed.

Zhen Zhen laughed when she saw this, the braised chicken flapped her wings and looked at her angrily: "I just don't know how to spit out cores, what's so funny. Besides, we eat even stones, cherries. What do you count? You might as well look at your tree if you have time to laugh. I think there are quite a few birds pecking at your cherries."

Zhen Zhen didn't lift her eyelids when she heard this: "Eat it, it's not bad, as long as it's not a disaster."

Birds eat cherries with one bite from the east and one from the west. The ones bitten by them will turn black and can't be eaten. Zhen Zhen naturally doesn't care about the few cherries. People lose their homes, and so do birds.

A leading bird sensed Zhen Zhen's consciousness, chirped and instructed the flock of birds, and took the lead with the flock of birds, took the cherries and flew them to the ground to eat, and then flew up to peck them after eating One. The braised chicken nuggets looked red and snorted proudly: "It's so hard to eat a fruit, no wonder it's so small."

Zhen Zhen looked at it with a funny look: "If you are as fat as you, you don't have to fly, just throw it in the pot and stew."

The braised chicken nuggets are no longer afraid to talk about being stewed. It **** its wings proudly: "The milk said, don't stew me, I'm an old rooster, and the meat is not delicious."

"It's quite self-aware." Zhen Zhen looked at it happily, and kept stuffing cherries into her mouth while the bird was fighting. Before she knew it, a pot of cherries was eaten up by several people, only then did Zhen Zhen realize that her stomach was bulging.

Hiccupped, took the enamel jar handed over by Mrs. Li, and sat recklessly on the small stool in the yard, drinking boiled water, she couldn't help but sigh, "What a wonderful day, I don't know what to do."

Although Mrs. Li is in her 60s, she is not deaf or blind, and when she heard Zhen Zhen talking about being foolish, she quickly asked, "Who is fooling around?"

Zhen Zhen was stunned for a moment, then quickly added a sentence and pointed forward: "It's that Zhang Defu's house that lives over there, his house can be noisy all day long, and I don't know what the noise is. "

Mr. Li sneered when she heard this: "His family has never been a good bird since he was old, and he spends his whole day trying to get some of this from the East and that from the West, and he almost died of starvation during the famine. If you don’t go to the mountains to open up wasteland, you will always expect to benefit from other people’s homes all day long. In the past, this was a real scoundrel.”

Osmanthus finished her clothes and came out to move her arms. Just when she heard what Mrs. Li said, she immediately said, "That's not a big deal, that family is too shameless. I really like Zhang Defu, what do you think about our family? He pretended to be inaudible when killing pigs. When the pigs were killed and the pork slices were stewed, he was too embarrassed to take the initiative to come and eat with him. And that time, when we dragged a deer back from our family, he smelled it. The smell of our barbecue, he knocked on the door and asked his mother to give him a deer leg, his face was licked by the dog.”

Zhen Zhen listened to Zhile: "The key is that his family can't get any money anywhere, and he will let the milk scold him as soon as he comes to the door. Why does he get more frustrated and brave?"

"His family is so shameless, you didn't see that there is no one in our street who loves to communicate with his family. The eldest son of his family is as big as Dongzi. People who have a girl don't like to marry his family when they inquire about his family's virtue, and they hear that his family wants to go to the ravine to marry a wife."

Mrs. Li and Osmanthus were talking about their parents being short-sighted, Zhen Zhen had nothing to do and wanted to see Mingdong. After saying hello to Mrs. Li, Zhen Zhen went out the door and went straight to the mountain, where she found a towering tree, Zhen Zhen moved to a sturdy tree branch as soon as she moved. With the cover of branches and leaves, Zhen Zhen carefully concealed her body, and then she came to Anbei after leaving her body.

There is nothing unusual about coming from Mingdong to Anbei. One is that it is close to home, and the food and drink customs are no different from Beicha, and the four and a half years of college life have also made him accustomed to life in the college. When farming is currently in progress, Mingdong takes his students to the farm, partly for the self-sufficiency of the school, and on the other hand to combine the content of the book with practice. Agriculture can never be discussed on paper.

Seeing Mingdong wearing a straw hat, squatting in the ground and grabbing a handful of soil, he was enthusiastically explaining the composition of the soil to the students. The students around him had been studying for more than ten years. Yes, at this time, I still had the thought of respecting teachers and teaching. Seeing that Ming Dong was a few years older than them, he was able to explain the knowledge in the textbook in a straightforward manner, and everyone admired Ming Dong.

Seeing that it was noon, Mingdong threw the soil in his hand on the ground and was about to go to the cafeteria to eat. At this time, there were two large pots of vegetables in each window of the cafeteria, one pot was stewed with potatoes, and the other was stewed with sauce. Eggplant, next to a large bucket of porridge and a basket of large pancakes.

Ming Dong went back to the dormitory to wash his hands and changed his clothes that were covered in soil. Then he took two rice jars to the cafeteria to make meals. The two dishes were the same as one tablespoon, with seven or eight large pancakes placed on top, and the other jar filled with porridge.

Mingdong picked up a big pancake and took a big bite, then stuffed a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth, looking around with some doubts while chewing. A tall, thin man who looked a few years older than Mingdong sat down opposite Mingdong with a rice bowl. He asked Mingdong as soon as he sat down, "Why don't you eat well?"

"It's nothing." Ming Dong immediately turned his head around: "Let me see if all the students in our class are here?"

Zhen Zhen saw that Ming Dong was not stupid when he was getting along with his colleagues, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. At this time, being careful will never go wrong. However, when Wen/Ge became troubled, a lot of reports were made. Colleagues and friends around you. Seeing that everything in An Bei was calm, Zhen Zhen felt relieved for a while.

*****

Mingbei worked hard for a year and finally got the day to take the high school entrance exam. After the final exam, Mingbei carried a schoolbag and ran home. Wang Sufen was cooking in the kitchen, and Mingbei came in cheerfully. Before Wang Sufen could ask questions, he stuffed a book in the kitchen pit. Wang Sufen quickly pulled out two copies, and the others were swept in by the flames. An angry Wang Sufen chased Mingbei with a broom and started beating.

Mr. Li heard the sound and came out of the east room. Seeing Wang Sufen chasing Mingbei from the room to the outside, Mingbei didn't have the slightest sense of being beaten. Can't catch up with him.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Li stepped on her small feet: "Why did you get beaten up as soon as you came back? Did you fail the exam?" Before Wang Sufen could answer, Mrs. Li spoke up for Mingbei After talking: "If it's really not about studying, it's fine. Yesterday, Mu Sen came to say that the hydrolysis plant will recruit workers in August, and asked him to go to the plant with Mingnan."

"No mother." Wang Sufen pinched her waist and gasped: "This prodigal child burned all the textbooks when he got home, and they were all bought with money. You said it would be good for him to keep it for Zhen Zhen in the future. ?"

Ming Bei stood behind the cherry tree and showed his head: "You can pull it, my sister is only in the second grade, and when she is in the third grade, my book is probably too yellow to read the words on it."

Old lady Li also nodded: "Ming Bei is also right, don't get mad at Dongzi mother, just like his book Mai Tai, Zhen Zhen specified that he would not hesitate to touch it, even if he kept it, no one wanted to. ."

"It's fine to put up a table and chair, or throw it and I can set it on fire. I don't know what he thinks." After listening to Mrs. Li's persuasion, Wang Sufen became less angry and stretched out her broom. Chao Ming Bei pointed: "I'll spare you this time, I'll wait for the next time."

"It's definitely not the next time." Mingbei said with a smile on his face: "I have read those books many times this year in order to take the exam. I felt like vomiting when I looked at those books, I just wanted to burn them all. It makes me happy too.”

Remembering that Mingbei's face had lost a lot of weight after reading the book in the morning, Wang Sufen began to feel distressed for Mingbei again, and her tone softened: "It's okay, it's okay, you're not meant to study, If you burn it, let it burn, hurry up and see if your sister is out of school, I will give you scrambled eggs at noon."

Ming Bei got out from behind the tree, and took Hong Zhong and Tian Hu to greet Zhen Zhen. Tianhu followed Hongzhong for half a year, and slowly recognized the name Tianhu. Although his reaction was slow, he knew it was called it. Li Musen saw that Tianhu was making great progress, so he simply put it in Li Muwu's house. Anyway, he usually went to work and his children went to school and no one cared about it, and he also had a companion with Hongzhong.

Zhen Zhen's school is also taking exams today. As usual, Zhen Zhen handed in the exam papers in ten minutes and then went out to wave. Ming Bei took Hong Zhong to the school and looked at the window of the classroom. Seeing that Zhen Zhen's seat was empty, he Knowingly, he instructed Hongzhong: "Go up the mountain to see where your sister is."

Zhen Zhen was walking around the tree on the mountain at this time, now the Cultural and Revolutionary period has begun, the calligraphy and painting, antiques, treasures, and treasures have been damaged a lot at this time. Now, and she tried continuous teleportation, it didn't have much impact on the body and spirit. She decided to take advantage of this period to take back some treasures and bury them in the mountains, and then take them out after the reform and opening up, or donate them to the country or leave them for them. Future generations are a great wealth.

But this thing can't be buried directly, it has to be put in a box, Zhen Zhen is thinking about how to turn the tree into a box. She can use her supernatural powers to knock down the tree, and it can also be cracked into pieces of equal size and thickness, but no matter how rough the tree is, the planks won't be too large. .

I found a tree and divided a few boards to put together all morning, but Zhen Zhen didn't have any clue. Just when she was about to try again, suddenly two birds flew over and landed on Zhen Zhen's The shoulder chattered and told it: "Hongzhong is looking for you at the foot of the mountain."

These two birds were discovered by Zhen Zhen when they went to Lao Li's house to eat cherries. Only these two birds could communicate with Zhen Zhen, and Zhen Zhen kept them by her side. Things can also be used as an eyeliner.

Shaking off the sawdust from her body, Zhen Zhen stood up and chose a position not far from Mingbei and moved over, Hong Zhong immediately sensed Zhen Zhen's breath, and called up twice. , happily greeted him.

Ming Bei followed Zhen Zhen, and when she saw the dirt on Zhen Zhen's face, she couldn't help laughing at her: "Are you skipping school and going up the rabbit hole?"

"No, I'm digging for treasures." Zhen Zhen replied, turning her head and asking him again: "Have you finished the test? How was the test?"

"Anyway, I've done what I need to do. I've worked hard for a year, and it's all right. I won't bother anymore." Mingbei scratched his head and was a little worried: "You said that if I didn't If you are admitted to high school, can you be admitted to a hydrolysis plant with a junior high school degree?"

Thinking that the culture/revolution has already begun, and education is less and less important. Although Mingbei is not a child of a hydrolysis plant, the odds are still relatively high because of his family background and Li Muwu's status as a worker in the grain depot.

Zhen Zhen nodded vaguely: "I should be able to pass the exam, but I heard what Sister Wanqiu said, her family plans to let her go to work after high school."

It is much easier for the children of the hydrolysis plant to enter the plant than those from outside. She is the boss at home in late autumn, and she can enter the plant to work at any time as long as she wants.

Thinking of late autumn, Ming Bei's face was a little worried and a little joyful, and Zhen Zhen was stunned. She had been a single dog for twenty-four years in her previous life, and she passed through before she could understand. Zhen Zhen said that she really understood this kind of stupid secret love.