Accidentally Born in the ‘60s: 56. The first update on Saturday

Self-forgetfulness is a arrogant and strong literati. He has always respected the idea of ​​"it is better to be broken than broken". At the same time, he is very simple, and he believes and trusts in the beauty of everything. Maybe it was to escape from his heart. He didn't know how far he was dragged by a cart after he fell asleep, but he didn't want to ask more. They even saved his own life, so why did he ask so much.

Thinking of his wife and children and grandchildren, he let out a sigh. What he didn't expect was that it was his family who would hurt him the most. When he came home with his scarred body, he was facing a locked door, and his wife and children who had been in love with him for a lifetime refused to open the door for him, for fear that he would drag down the family.

Forgetting about myself and having nowhere to go, I could only knock on the door reluctantly for more than an hour, as if afraid of causing trouble. My wife finally opened a crack to let him in, but she was very concerned about his injuries. As if he couldn't see, he just said indifferently, "Don't drag the house down." He closed the door and went to sleep by himself.

That night, the sons' house was quiet, and no one came out to look at him.

Forgetfulness glanced at Zhen Zhen, he didn't expect that the person who saved his life and warmed himself was actually such a small reader, forgetfulness felt that, just because of this, all these years of articles were not written in vain.

"I think you're young enough to read the articles I understand?" Wang I asked her with a smile, while letting Zhen Zhen deal with her wounds.

"My brothers all went to school, and they taught me to read and read at the age of three or four." Zhen Zhen smiled: "I don't really understand the deep meaning, I just think the words are beautiful and the stories are very interesting. Nice."

Forgetting about himself and nodding, suddenly the wound on his back was so painful that he couldn't help but let out a sigh, Zhen Zhen said quickly: "Teacher, please bear with me, this wound is relatively deep, and it is easy to produce pus if it is not handled properly. "

Forget myself and groaned, remembering those literary friends who have been with me for many years, everyone is still suffering, I couldn't help asking Zhen Zhen: "Do you know what's going on at the Confucian Temple?

"Oh, it seems to be scattered over there." Zhen Zhen continued to apply the medicine as if nothing had happened: "I heard that there was trouble over there today, and a group of crows and birds protected those people and pecked the guards with bruises all over their bodies. I know why the gun still came out, but it blew up again. I heard people say it's evil."

Self-forgetfulness instantly became energetic, and laughed again and again: "This is a good thing, everyone finally escaped."

Zhen Zhen helped him treat the wound, put some anti-inflammatory medicine on the coffee table, and instructed forget me: "This medicine is taken after three meals a day, please don't forget it, teacher. Your health is not very good, These days, I still read less and rest more, and I go out for a walk around the western-style building. There are a lot of green vegetables at the back of the building. You can just pick whatever you want. If you don’t have it here, tell me, and I will bring it from home.

Forgetting about myself and nodding with a smile: "This is already very good. I always eat simple, so I don't have to worry about it."

Zhen Zhen looked at the self-absorbed spirit, so she said goodbye: "This place is rather remote, my father is still waiting for me outside, I will go first."

I wanted to meet Zhen Zhen's father, but I swallowed the words again. People who don't want to come in must have deep concerns. The place to recuperate is already favored by God, and he should be content with it. Forgetful nodded, got up and said to Zhen Zhen, "Please convey my thanks to your father for me."

Zhen Zhen scratched her head and grinned, suddenly she remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "Do you want me to help you bring a letter to the house?"

Forget about it for a while, then slowly shook his head: "They may not want to see my letter, but when the situation eases, they can help me bring some letters to my friends." Zhen Zhen nodded, and forget about me After saying goodbye, he quickly left the space and returned to Beicha.

Hanging back home, dinner was ready, Wan Qiu looked at her helplessly and smiled: "You are so wild, your fourth brother is back, you haven't arrived yet."

Ming Bei took a cucumber and asked Zhen Zhen, "Where have you been, I haven't seen you in the hydrolysis plant for a long time today."

Zhen Zhen said vaguely: "I have a classmate who has relatives in the hydrolysis plant. We are reviewing our homework at her house."

Mingbei looked at her in shock: "If you go to primary school to review your homework, you're scaring my brother to death."

Zhen Zhen rolled her eyes at him angrily, and while washing her hands, she asked, "Why did you go to the hydrolysis plant?"

"Aren't you asking about the high school? They didn't issue an admission letter this year, they just posted a notice on the gate. Fortunately, I went, or I would have missed the start of school." Mingbei held the cucumber in his hand Geng threw it into the trash can and said triumphantly, "I was admitted to the No. 1 High School of the Hydrolysis Plant. What, I also saw your name, Sister Wanqiu. We are in the same class."

Zhen Zhen couldn't help but chuckle when she saw Ming Bei's turbulent face: "Then congratulations to fourth brother, but you are too far away from school in the future."

"What's the matter? It's just a matter of leaving early. Besides, I can walk very fast, and I can be there in an hour." Ming Bei looked at Zhen Zhen's short legs, pouted and shook his head: "Before It's because your legs are short that you delay things too much."

Zhen Zhen just picked up the cucumber and took a bite, when she heard this, she threw the cucumber towards Ming Bei in anger, and Ming Bei hurriedly caught the cucumber: "Hey, hey, it's so hung up, how can you hit someone with a cucumber? Well, prodigal child."

There are few people in the family, and the dishes made by sweet-scented osmanthus are also simple. At the dinner table, the family talked about the recruitment of the hydrolysis plant again. Now that word has been spread, it is estimated that they can sign up in early September. The family was very excited about the news, and even Mingxi seemed to think about it, discussing with Mingnan about applying for the exam.

Xu is the family members are all there, but Zhang Defu's family is quite calm, until the old lady Li's family returned, they didn't dare to show up. It's just that Zhen Zhen has some regrets when she sees more and more books piled up in the space: Ni, you came back too early. "

Mrs. Li gave her an angry look: "I don't want to go home, why don't you go wild?"

Zhen Zhen smiled and said, "My nature is natural."

Osmanthus helped Mrs. Li and others wash their faces while asking them about the situation in Anbei. Mrs. Li said, "I don't understand the evil things they said, except for posting some character posters. It doesn't look any different from usual. Mingdong lives in a good place, it's a single room, and the food in the cafeteria is not bad." Osmanthus heaved a sigh of relief and was relieved.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the school year. Ming Bei got up early in the morning to wash his hair, put on his starched clothes, put on his brushed cloth shoes with frayed edges, grabbed two pancakes and ran away.

Lady Li looked at Mingbei's back and was a little confused: "I was so active in going to school for the first time in so many years, and I knew how to dress up, but I thought it was a blind date if I didn't know about the beginning of school."

Mingxi and the others burst into laughter immediately, and Mrs. Li looked at them in confusion: "What are you happy about?"

Ming Nan shook his head with a smile, and said mysteriously: "Nursing, just watch. In the future, Ming Bei will be designated as the cleanest person in our family. I guess he can wash his head a day." /

Mr. Li poured the residual water that Mingbei had used into the yard: "He specified that he can't, so he will be diligent this time. Besides, washing my hair every day will cost me a lot of soap."

Ming Bei went to school, and the hydrolysis factory also signed up. Li Muwu brought Ming Xi and Ming Nan to sign up. Zhen Zhen rarely went out, and sat alone in the yard peeling her hair.

Suddenly two men in military uniforms knocked on the door and asked very politely: "Hello little girl, does Comrade Li Mingxi live here?"

Zhen Zhen hurriedly put the hair in her hands into the basin, stood up and invited someone to come in: "It's here, please come in." Then she shouted at the top of her voice: "Mother, mother, the troops are coming. "

As soon as they heard that the troops were coming, Mrs. Li and Wang Sufen rushed out excitedly: "Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, hurry up and sit in the room."

Mingxi's soul has been lost for a month after returning home from the army. The whole family knows that although the Mingxi people have left the military academy, their hearts are still in the army. But for this kind of thing, no one can do anything, not even dare to say more words of comfort, just silently waiting for Mingxi to come out.

Wang Sufen was the most unbearable. After she brought two bowls of sugar water, she couldn't wait to ask: "Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, did you bring our Mingxi back to the army?"

"Yes." One of them nodded and said with a smile: "I just don't know if Comrade Li Mingxi is at home?"

Wang Sufen slapped her thigh angrily: "This is not our hydrolysis plant. He went to sign up early in the morning. What is the comrade of the People's Liberation Army, you don't want him, he also doesn't know you are coming."

Seeing Wang Sufen's eager face, the People's Liberation Army quickly and gently said: "It doesn't matter, the two of us are just picking him up this time. We can just wait for him here."

Wang Sufen was immediately happy, she stood up from the stool, and she was so excited that she didn't know what to do: "Well, mother, I'm going to cook, you accompany the comrades of the People's Liberation Army and have a good chat."

The two hurriedly stood up to block: "This can't be done, we have rules."

"What are you afraid of, it's not from an outsider's home." Wang Sufen grinned happily: "Besides, it's not a good thing, it's all grown in the mountains, and it doesn't cost any money."

Old Mrs. Li also nodded and said, "Mingxi has to come back in the afternoon anyway. Are you still hungry and waiting?"

The two People's Liberation Army members bowed their heads to discuss, then nodded and said, "That's troublesome sister-in-law, please make it simpler. We will pay you the money and meal tickets."

Wang Sufen was just about to retreat, but Mrs. Li stopped her. She came from the anti-Japanese era and knew that they "can't take a single needle from the common people": "Just do as the comrade of the People's Liberation Army said, Ming Dongniang, You can make some of the things picked in the mountains for the comrades of the People's Liberation Army to try, and then get a pot of dipping pickles, paste some pancakes and cook a pot of rice."

After Mrs. Li finished speaking, she asked the People's Liberation Army: "Do you think this is okay?" The two comrades nodded again and again when they heard that they were all coarse grains and wild vegetables, took out money and food stamps from their pockets and put them on the cabinet, which was considered as food. .

Old Mrs. Li didn't see much, she got up and went out to wash a pot of cucumbers, foreign persimmons and wild fruits and invited them to eat: "They are all grown at home and picked from the mountains, so try two." After speaking, she was afraid that the PLA would not eat them He added: "This is included in the meal ticket."