Accidentally Born in the ‘60s:

Mingbei watched Li Muwu play with the tape measure and his legs like dancing whips began to tremble again. He shook his calf and hid half of his head behind the door, stammeringly retorted: "Why is the ruler? Maybe it's a few centimeters off? Besides, I had to straighten the handlebars before I came back, so it can't be that much."

Zhen Zhen was lying on the window sill and couldn't bear to look directly and covered her face, sure enough, Li Muwu got angry when he heard it: "You have revealed yourself, as soon as you enter the door, I can see that you have a guilty conscience. I tell you, You bastard, I know how many dung **** you pull on your butt. I don't know how many times a day I wipe my bicycle. I can't wait to use a ruler to measure it eight times a day. You want to hide from me when you fall off the car, I think you are dreaming."

Zhen Zhen looked at Li Muwu in shock, she never thought that her usually taciturn father would be so capable, even if he had nothing to do with his bicycle, he would even say a few words of deceit from a foolish son The truth came out of his mouth.

Looking at Li Muwu carefully getting the car to hang on the wall of the warehouse, Li Mingbei couldn't help but stop him: "Dad, it's a pity that you have the skills to carry sacks in the grain depot, why don't you go to the police and arrest him? When the spy goes, you must be caught." Li Muwu picked up a stick and sneered: "You still dare to be rude, I think you need to be beaten." Then he rushed in towards Li Mingbei.

Li Mingbei howled, hugged his head and jumped into the room, waiting for Li Muwu to enter the room, Li Mingbei had already jumped out of the window and ran out. Neighbors and neighbors heard the sound of the quarrel between the two men and came to watch the fun. It can be said that in the morning, Li Mingbei was riding a bicycle in front of his house, and in the evening, he was chased by Li Muwu.

Zhen Zhen sat in front of the windowsill eating melon seeds and watched with relish watching the father and son circle around the front yard and back yard of the house, Mrs. Li was watching the fun, but she realized something was wrong, she put down her cigarette bag The pot pulled Zhen Zhen up and down to check: "Your brother really crashed the car? Did he crash you? Did he hit his leg?"

"No!" Zhen Zhen quickly moved her arms and legs to let Mrs. Li check: "My brother just jumped off the rock."

"Does the feet that don't vibrate after jumping so high hurt?" Mrs. Li looked at Zhen Zhen's little feet distressedly, and she was relieved when she saw that the tops of the feet were white and there were no traces of bruising. Chasing Mingbei around to the window, Mrs. Li shouted angrily, "I beat that kid so hard that he almost fell to Zhen Zhen while riding on a rock. I think this **** has been in trouble recently."

Li Muwu, who had just stopped to take a deep breath, heard that Bei actually rode his bicycle on a rock and almost fell his daughter. He didn't know whether he was distressed for the bicycle or for his daughter, so he changed a thicker stick from the yard. Continue to chase after Ming Bei beat.

Mingbei was the time when he could run and jump, but he couldn't bear to circle around the yard, not to mention that Mrs. Li was chasing after him with a cigarette bag and pot. I couldn't bear it anymore, and I was accidentally knocked on the **** several times by Mrs. Li's cigarette bag pot. Mingbei found a kung fu that neither Li Muwu nor Mrs. Li had come over. He walked through the vegetable garden at home and turned over the fence into the yard, and escaped through the gate.

Mr. Li walked to the gate with her little feet and shouted at the back of her grandson: "If you have the ability, don't come back. I will ask your mother to make dumplings, mushrooms and pork tonight."

Ming Bei's figure suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked at the door of his house very tangled: Go back, you will definitely be beaten; You must know that the last time my family made dumplings was two months ago, and they were stuffed with pork and cabbage, not to mention how fragrant.

Ming Bei sighed. If only he could escape the beating by hiding outside. He was worried that he would not be able to eat dumplings if he went back late, and he would have to be eaten sooner or later. Li Mingbei moved towards the house three steps at a time, fluctuating between being beaten and dumplings.

After watching the lively Zhen Zhen ate the last pine nut in her hand, she slowly came out to persuade Mrs. Li: "Mum, I really didn't fall, so don't beat my brother, I'm not smart at all It's even more stupid after a dozen times.

Once Mrs. Li saw that Zhen Zhen was really all right, she looked at Ming Bei's pitiful expression and snorted: "I won't beat him, but I don't care if his father beats him or not."

Li Mingbei watched from a distance that Zhen Zhen persuaded Mrs. Li away, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, seeing that Li Muwu hadn't come out, he waved to Zhen Zhen vigorously. Zhen Zhen looked back and saw that Li Muwu was breathing heavily against the wall, so she ran to Ming Bei and gave him a thumbs up admiringly: "Brother, you don't give up until you are beaten, a Give our father the best of luck."

"I can't help but say bald mouth." Ming Bei was annoyed, he pulled Zhen Zhen's pigtail and discussed with her: "Tell us about changing the stick. , that stick is too thick, I can't get off the kang for at least three days."

Zhen Zhen snatched back her braid, her small eyes rounded and her chubby cheeks puffed up: "I don't think you are worried about this, I just persuaded you not to cut you, turn If you go too far, you will pull my braids."

Ming Bei hurriedly hit his hand and said with a smirk: "I don't owe my hand!" Gently patted Zhen Zhen's shoulder, Ming Bei squatted down to discuss with him: "Old sister, you and We discuss and discuss, as long as our father is willing to change to a thinner stick, you can let my brother do anything."

Zhen Zhen pondered for a while, then looked at Ming Bei and nodded: "That's fine, I'll go talk to my father."

Ming Bei watched Zhen Zhen enter the gate of his house, and quickly and cautiously ran to the door, stretching his neck to peep inside. I don't know what Zhen Zhen and Li Mingbei said, but Li Mingbei really seemed to lose his breath. He threw the stick that was as thick as an arm in his hand, replaced it with a stick as thick as a cucumber, and shouted at the door: "Go away. Come in."

Ming Bei heard that the sweet-scented osmanthus in the kitchen was already chopping the meat, so he hurried in and stopped three or four meters away from Li Muwu. Li Muwu gave him a sideways glance, picked up the stick and slashed his **** twice, then threw the stick and snorted, "Don't want to ride my bike again, I'll hit you once."

Mingbei stared dumbfounded at the back of Li Muwu's departure, and couldn't help but ask: "What if my sister wants to go to the hydrolysis factory to watch a movie again?"

Li Muwu stopped and glanced back at him: "I'll take Zhen Zhen on a bike, you run below!"

Suddenly Mingbei cried out: "Dad, I'm your own son."

It turns out that Li Muwu has a lot of sons, and he really doesn't have that much love for Mingbei, his own son. Since that day, he bought another chain lock and came back to lock the car firmly. Mingbei several times Attempts to steal the bike and show it off have ended in failure.

Zhen Zhen really couldn't get used to Ming Bei jumping up and down all day, so he used the conditions Ming Bei promised that day to force him to sit at the desk and review his homework, watching him copy the textbooks for the first and second grades of junior high school , and he answered all the after-school practice questions, which gave him two days off.

After being forced by Zhen Zhen to copy the book, Ming Bei was finally liberated. He immediately went to Wang Sufen to discuss asking for money to go to the movies.

Wang Sufen looked at him impatiently while meeting face to face: "Mingdong Mingxi Mingnan is not better at studying than you when you are in school. They didn't say watching movies to relax when they were at home. Are you able to take the 100 exam or what?"

"I don't want to relax." Mingbei plausibly said: "Besides, I don't want to go to the hydrolysis factory more, and I will be more confident when recruiting workers in the future."

Wang Sufen went to night school for a while when she was fighting illiteracy in the early 1950s. At other times, she was either busy at home or worked with Mrs. Li to open up wasteland and didn't know anything about the factory. Hearing that Mingbei used recruitment as an excuse, Wang Sufen hesitated: "Really? Don't bluff me!"

"Hmmmm, really!" Ming Bei stretched out his hand and said, "Give me fifty cents, I'll take Zhen Zhen to watch a movie and go shopping."

Wang Sufen slapped him down with a slap, wiped the water on her hands and went into the house to ask Zhen Zhen: "Bao Er, your brother wants to go to the movies again, do you want to go?"

Zhen Zhen asked the staff when she left the movie theater last time, and she knew that "Mine Wars" was played in the past two months. Although "Mine Wars" is pretty good, but she doesn't like to play the same movie repeatedly, so when Wang Sufen asked, Zhen Zhen immediately shook her head.

Seeing Zhen Zhen's reluctance, Ming Bei hurriedly winked at her: "Didn't you promise Yu Wanqiu to find her to play with? Why can't you talk?"

Zhen Zhen couldn't help but laugh at Ming Bei's eager look, she bit the persimmon and looked at Ming Bei: "Sister Wan Qiu is also polite, my six-year-old kid is ten years younger than others. , what fun is it to be together."

One sentence blocked Mingbei back. Mingbei was speechless and didn't think of anything else to say. He looked at Zhen Zhen who was smiling very slyly. cute.

"Zhen Zhen doesn't want to go, so just stop at home. Last time your father beat you up, didn't you?" Wang Sufen glanced at Li Mingbei and shouted: "Go read your book, when will you be? You can go when my sister wants to go!"

Ming Bei saw how easy it was to talk to Wang Sufen, but was disturbed by Zhen Zhen's words, he immediately hugged Wang Sufen's arm, and turned around to discuss with Zhen Zhen, "Would you like your mother to give you the money and take it."

"Say earlier!" Zhen Zhen threw the persimmon stalk in her hand into the basin and stretched out her hand with a smile: "Mom, I want to watch a movie."

“Why are you so crazy, you girl?” Wang Sufen opened the box with a smile, took out a small handkerchief, took out a dollar and half a catty of food stamps and handed it to Zhen Zhen: “Your father won’t let you Your brother is riding his 28 bars, you two can go on a walk, watch the movie and eat some food at the factory, by the way, let your brother go around the factory, so that he knows how to make progress."

Seeing Zhen Zhen happily accepting the money and food stamps, Wang Sufen felt a little worried, so she had to ask two more words: "You have to save some money, keep the rest of the money, there is not that much at home. The spare money will let you go to the movies every once in a while. If you are really greedy, buy two cakes, you eat one and bring one for the meat bun, and your milk and I don't eat that stuff." He glanced at the little boy who was staring at the money. Son, Wang Sufen added: "Don't buy it for your brother, he eats it and wastes it."

"I know." Zhen Zhen got off the kang without wearing her own plastic sandals, but took out the small cloth shoes made of sweet-scented osmanthus and put them on, and then went out the door after Ming Bei's repeated urging.

Mingbei wanted to go to the hydrolysis factory when he was studying at home these days. He couldn't understand whether he wanted to go to the movie or if he was looking forward to meeting Yu Wanqiu. Yu Wanqiu is much prettier than the girls at Mingbei School. She is the kind of girl who knows that she has not suffered much at first glance. The skin on her face is very white, her hands are quite tender, a traditional goose egg face, and a pair of With extra attractive big eyes, looking at Ming Bei's heart is itchy.

Mingbei can't help but think of the scene of sitting next to him watching a movie in late autumn, and of her big watery eyes. But he always thinks about the beautiful little girl, and Mingbei feels a little embarrassed. When a boy as big as him is dying to save face, he is so excited that he doesn't dare to tell his family, but it is really uncomfortable to hold it in his heart.

Fortunately, under Ming Bei's repeated awareness, Zhen Zhen stood on his side in time, and the two brothers and sisters walked to the hydrolysis plant with water bottles filled with food. The hydrolysis plant is very far away from Lao Li's house. It would take about an hour to walk on foot. Fortunately, both brothers and sisters are not afraid of walking. They usually walk up the mountain for two or three hours without feeling tired, let alone this flat road. .

After walking for an hour, I finally arrived at the office building of the hydrolysis plant. Seeing the familiar building, Ming Bei's footsteps slowed down obviously. As he walked, he looked around, as if he was looking for something.

"Brother, what are you looking for?" Zhen Zhen took out the kettle and took a sip of honey water, and laughed at Ming Bei: "Are you looking for Sister Wanqiu?"

"What nonsense? I'm not familiar with her again." Ming Bei's face was obviously a little red, and he seemed to feel that his words just now were not enough, and stammered and added: "I am a big man looking for What is a little girl doing, cut it!"

"Hypocritical." Zhen Zhen curled her lips, swept the entire hydrolysis plant with her consciousness, and quickly found the trace of Yu Wanqiu. Taking a photo of the silly boy who was still looking around, Zhen Zhen pointed to the third floor next to her: "Brother, where is that, let's go and have a look."

Ming Bei glanced casually, then looked elsewhere: "That's the building for the family members of the hydrolysis plant workers."

"I haven't seen the building yet, let's take a look." Zhen Zhen said while dragging him to the family building. There are four three-storey buildings in this family building, surrounded by words like words. At the same time, there are warehouses connected to each other in the middle of the seven or eight rows, which is convenient for employees to store some odds and ends.

Zhen Zhen grabbed Ming Bei's hand and walked around from the back of the room, only to see a group of seven or eight-year-old children in front of the building running happily. a little boy.

Ming Bei had something hidden in his heart, although he was dragged over by Zhen Zhen, he still looked back, a little boy who might as well collide with a little boy who was running with his head down, and knocked the boy into a somersault.

Yu Wanqiu looked up after reading a page of the book, just to see his younger brother squatting with his **** thrown, and hurriedly ran over: "Wansheng is okay."

As soon as Ming Bei picked up Yu Wansheng, he heard a familiar voice, raised his head and looked at Yu Wanqiu in surprise, and stammered: "Well, what a coincidence, why are you here."

"I should have asked you this." Yu Wanqiu looked at him helplessly: "Why don't you ever look at the road, last time you hit a rock while riding, this time you hit my brother while walking. What are you thinking about?" Mingbei scratched the back of his head with a blushing face, and it took a long time before he remembered to say, "I'm sorry."

Seeing this, Zhen Zhen hurriedly smoothed things out, took Yu Wanqiu's hand and smiled sweetly: "My brother and I came to play in the factory, the first time I saw a building, it was strange, so I wouldn't let my brother bring me over to see it. Look, who wants to meet Sister Wanqiu."

"My family lives here." Yu Wanqiu pointed to the unit in the middle and said, "The house in the middle of the third floor, you should come a long way from the south of the railway track, why don't you come to my house for some water."

“No need, no need, I brought water.” Zhen Zhen quickly declined.

Yu Wanqiu took Zhen Zhen's kettle and shook it and said, "It's all over, so be polite with me, come to my house and sit down."

Zhen Zhen glanced at Ming Bei, and when she saw that he kept his head down and didn't speak, he knew what he was thinking: "That will trouble Sister Wanqiu."

"It's all polite to call me sister." Yu Wanqiu smiled heartily, and then said hello to Yu Wansheng: "You are playing downstairs, I'll lead them up to drink some water."

Zhen Zhen saw a building for the first time since the 1960s. She looked around curiously and saw that there were three families on each floor. Yu Wanqiu's family lived on the third floor. It was the kitchen, and there was a chicken coop inside, with a few chickens sticking their heads out to eat. There are two rooms, one east and one west. The east room is slightly larger. There is a dining table, and there is a large writing desk in the corner with a lot of books on it.

Zhen Zhen walked over to take a look, and saw the textbook on the top of her head looked familiar: "Sister Wanqiu, are you also in the second year of junior high? I look at the textbook the same as my brother's."

"Well, I'll be in the third year of junior high when school starts." Yu Wanqiu took out a kettle from the kitchen and poured a jar of water for Ming Bei and Wan Qiu, and then helped Zhen Zhen to fill the kettle.

"Then you graduated from junior high school and entered high school?" Zhen Zhen asked again.

"Of course." Wan Qiu replied with a smile: "My dad asked me to take the test for our hydrolysis factory No. 2 middle school. He said that it would be easier to go to the technical school of the hydrolysis factory after graduation, or directly to the factory." /

Zhen Zhen glanced at Ming Bei and said meaningfully: "Sister Wan Qiu thinks more long-term, unlike my brother who plans to graduate from junior high school and go to the forest management office to pull wood."

"No!" Mingbei interrupted Zhen Zhen quickly, he quickly glanced at Yu Wanqiu and stammered, "I also want to take high school." After a pause, Mingbei added: " It is also admitted to the No. 1 Middle School of the Hydrolysis Plant.”

With the goal of hard work, Mingbei has become a different person after returning from the hydrolysis plant. He does not need to be urged by Zhen Zhen every day, and he knows that he is sitting at the table in front of the window to study. When Mingnan came back from the holiday, Mingbei also took the initiative to let him go through the textbooks for the first and second grades of the first grade for himself. Mrs. Li looked at her grandson who had changed into a person, and thought he was possessed by a yellow skin.

Seeing that it was September, Li Muwu made a trip to the Iron and Steel Elementary School in front of his house, and finally signed up for Zhen Zhen, paid the tuition and book fees and came back with a set of textbooks.

The family has always attached great importance to Zhen Zhen's schooling since she was young. Mrs. Li went to the street and bought Zhen Zhen a schoolbag in the style of a PLA backpack, as well as stationery such as notebooks, pencils and erasers. When they were in school, they had a lot more things in Nanmingbei.

There are not many classes at this time. The textbooks are "Chinese" and "Arithmetic". The texts on the Chinese textbooks are basically chronological, there are stories of resistance to Japan, stories of hardship and simplicity, and some more. Chairman Mao's quotes.

After flipping through the textbook, Zhen Zhen called Ming Bei over and asked him to teach him how to write his name. The first two words Ming Bei wrote very well, but when it came to the word "Zhen", Ming Bei wrote more than half of the paper Not one is written correctly. Zhen Zhen silently looked at the words on her head, either missing arms or missing legs, she couldn't help knocking on the table: "I'm your sister anyway, why can't you even write my name?"

Mingbei scratched his face in distress: "This is too difficult, I think eldest brother must have given you this name because he didn't have a good heart. I bet you won't be able to write it until fifth grade. No, you can change the word, I think it's good if it's true or not, it's quite simple, I'll write it for you to see."

Zhen Zhen looked at her with a sneer: "My Zhen Zhen means prosperous plants and trees, and the meaning is very good. I will not change it."

"Why is it so hard, why don't I change my name." Li Mingbei scratched his head and scratched his head for a long time and finally let him come up with a good name: "I want you to call it Haystack, Li Haystack also has a lot of grass. meaning."

"Why don't you say my name is Li Shulin, that means there are too many trees." Zhen Zhen was laughed at by Ming Bei, if it wasn't for the sake of concealment, why did she ask Ming Bei, an idiot, to teach herself to write, see Seeing Mingbei's righteous appearance, Zhen Zhen couldn't help but want to hit him: "Take it down, I won't let you teach, you haven't even passed the high school entrance exam at all. I think Sister Wanqiu is getting old, you designate If you don't let them, I will go to the hydrolysis factory tomorrow and ask Sister Wanqiu to go."

"Don't! Don't! Don't!" Mingbei was in a hurry. He had an indescribable affection for Late Autumn. Naturally, he didn't want to expose his weaknesses and weaknesses in front of others. He gritted his teeth and slapped the table: "I It is designated to teach you to write your name." He shouted outside at a high voice: "Ma, open the box and give me our household registration book, I don't believe that I can learn to write Zhen Zhen's name!"

Zhen Zhen: "..."