Accidentally Born in the ‘60s Chapter 40:


When she got home, Mrs. Li was used to seeing the pheasant in Zhen Zhen's hand, but she circled around the shirtless Ming Bei twice. Mingbei was carrying a vest of mushrooms left and right, his dirty pants in his right hand, and shivered under the gaze of Mrs. Li: "Milk, your eyes are a bit scary?"

Mr. Li took a puff of cigarettes and looked at Ming Bei with meaningful eyes: "Why did you change your pants?"

Ming Bei frowned and quickly said with a smile: "I fell on the mountain and fell into a puddle. Fortunately, I picked up a pair of trousers along the way, but I was wearing a bit too big."

Mr. Li glanced at Mingbei's trousers and fixed her eyes on the dirty trousers: "Why do I smell cowardly, are you sure you're not peeing your trousers?"

Mingbei's face suddenly turned red, that is, he was black, and it was not obvious to see, but Mrs. Li, who knew everything about her grandson's words and deeds, saw his expression and knew that she had guessed right, and suddenly haha Laugh out loud. Mingbei threw the mushroom on the ground, dragged Mrs. Li and walked into the corner: "Milk! Milk! Milk! My mother! We don't bring such a pitiful grandson!"

Mr. Li walked a few steps along her grandson, and when she stood firm, she looked at Ming Bei with a playful look: "I didn't cheat on you, I'll tell the truth. But you're not too young. I married a wife in 2009, why did you still pee your pants?"

Ming Bei was so anxious that he almost jumped his feet. He stretched his neck to see that no one in his family came out, so he lowered his voice and pleaded: "Mother, let's keep your voice down."

"Okay!" Mrs. Li took a puff of cigarette and looked at Ming Bei happily: "Then why did you and Nian talk about peeing?"

Mingbei didn't dare to go out and talk about the tiger, he just said hesitantly: "I was soaked in the urine, and when I was looking for a place, I almost stepped on the trap and was startled, so I peeed my pants." /

Mr. Li laughed when she heard it, and patted Mingbei on the head: "I washed your sham pants by myself, and are you waiting for the whole family to know?"

Ming Bei grinned and touched the back of his head, then went back to the house to find a washing basin, soaked his trousers in water, and asked Wang Sufen for half a bar of soap. He sat in the yard and washed his trousers.

Zhen Zhen sat next to her and took a pot to pick mushrooms, Ming Bei saw that no one around could not help but lowered her voice and said to Zhen Zhen: "Next time you go to see rhubarb, remember to call me." Ming Bei turned to see you No one came out, and asked Zhen Zhen softly: "Does Da Huang have a little tiger cub? I also imagine you can tame a tiger."

Raising the cubs of wild animals is the best way to tame wild animals. In the early years, there have been daring hunters who have domesticated tigers or wild animals, but most people dare not take the risk of taking their lives. Nowadays, Beicha has no specialized hunters for a long time. Usually, in order to improve their lives, men go for a walk in the mountains with hunting guns and hunting knives. A girl as big as Zhen Zhen has domesticated a tiger. I haven’t heard much about it. said.

Zhen Zhen threw the picked mushroom roots on the ground and tucked the hair behind her ears: "Rhubarb has no tiger cubs, it's a male."

Mingbei sighed regretfully, and couldn't help but ask Zhen Zhen: "Then why did you save it? You really treat it like a cat?"

Zhen Zhen blinked her eyes, lowered her head and continued to work on her work: "I saw it was bound by the rope net in the trap, so I let it go, and gave the pheasant I picked up. It eats, and after I go up the mountain, it often comes to play with me."

"Why are you so lucky!" Mingbei believed it without any doubt: "I heard people say that rescued beasts will repay their gratitude. Your life is really good, and this can also let you meet." /

Zhen Zhen washed the picked mushrooms several times and sent them to the kitchen, where Ming Bei washed his trousers and his own vest, dangled a persimmon from the vegetable garden and washed it with water Once, just as she was about to bring the persimmon to her mouth, Zhen Zhen came out: "Brother, you are quite busy."

"Ah?" Mingbei took down the persimmon that was raised to his mouth again, looked at Zhen Zhen for unknown reasons, and tentatively handed the persimmon over: "How about I give you some food?"

Zhen Zhen glanced at him, turned around and got into the barn, and within a few minutes took out a summer homework full of dirt and threw it in Li Mingbei's arms: "I asked you to go to school for the second year of junior high school. Summer homework, didn't you say no? What is this?"

Mingbei touched his nose with a guilty conscience, his eyes wandering a bit: "Then what, didn't I do the second year of junior high last year?"

"Then you can do the questions for the third year of junior high." Zhen Zhen washed her hands, snatched the persimmons from Ming Bei's hands that were still waiting to be eaten, washed them carefully, and put them in her mouth One bite, sweet and sour, not to mention delicious.

Mingbei held his summer homework with a look of disgust: "I can't do it in the third year of junior high, can't I write it again next year?"

"No way." Zhen Zhen glanced at him, she finished eating the persimmons in her hand, dragged Ming Bei and walked into the house: "Hurry back to the house to do your homework, if I don't get into high school next year, I want rhubarb bite you."

Ming Bei was about to struggle when he suddenly heard this sentence and almost fell to the ground: "Zhen Zhen, my sister, that rhubarb isn't Li Mingzhong, it will kill you if you bite it?"

"Then do you write?" Zhen Zhen smiled sweetly towards Ming Bei.

Ming Bei shivered, and bowed his head and entered the room in an appointed manner: "Well, brother, listen to you, you have the final say."

If it's hot today, there are fresh vegetables everywhere in the mountains and fields. Wang Sufen is also impatient to cook too many hot dishes. Except for the pheasant and mushroom soup stewed in the pot, the others are all kinds of dipping pickles, cucumbers and persimmons. Also washed a plate.

When the food was set, Wang Sufen called people to eat one by one. As soon as she entered the East Room, Wang Sufen was shocked to find that Mingbei was actually sitting on the table under the window and doing her homework.

"Oh, Mingbei actually knows how to do homework." Wang Sufen looked at him and said, "Did you do something wrong and get scolded by your milk?"

"My grandma didn't scold me, but now my sister is even fiercer than my grandma." Mingbei raised his head and looked at Wang Sufen expectantly: "Mom, is the meal ready? Let's go eat." /

"It's ready, let's go eat." Wang Sufen replied, and called Zhen Zhen again: "You've already eaten two tomatoes by now, so you can't eat at night? Hurry up to Westinghouse, you don't want to make mushrooms. The chicken soup, it's all stewed, and you and the meat bun will each have a chicken leg."

"I don't want to eat chicken legs to give me milk, just give me two wings." Zhen Zhen said as she got off the kang, where Ming Bei threw the pen and was about to run out, but Zhen Zhen quickly grabbed it with her eyes and hands. Stayed: "Where are you going?"

"Eat?" Ming Bei looked at Zhen Zhen in confusion: "Isn't this mother telling us to eat?"

"How many pages have you written in your homework?" Zhen Zhen turned over to the desk with a look of disgust: "It took so long to write half a page? If you can't finish these two pages, don't go to dinner."

"Why?" Mingbei quit, rubbing his stomach with a look of grievance: "I've already climbed the mountain for so long in the afternoon and come back to wash clothes and do my homework, I'm already starving to death."

Zhen Zhen rubbed her little white teeth: "I haven't been doing business all day, so why don't you hurry up and write something while it's not dark, or else..." Zhen Zhen glanced at Wang Sufen who was beside her, "or else... Should I tell our mother about your pants?"

Mingbei suddenly slumped, sitting on the stool and looking straight out: "You have to save me some meat for the pheasant, don't just leave the soup, I can't drink enough."

Zhen Zhen picked up her feet and patted Ming Bei's shoulder: "Don't worry, as long as you do your homework well, you will be the meat." After that, she turned around and pulled Wang Sufen away: "Mom, let's go to dinner, I can smell it. The smell of chicken soup is gone."

Ming Bei stretched his neck and looked at the disappearing backs of Zhen Zhen and Wang Sufen, and rubbed his stomach in frustration: "This is a little sister, she is an ancestor."

"What did you say?" Zhen Zhen's voice came from the next room, Ming Bei shuddered for a while, and immediately replied sweetly: "Said my sister is getting old, I must listen carefully to her words and do my homework. "

The Westinghouse burst into laughter. Wang Sufen poured out a bowl of soup and handed it to Mrs. Li: "Ming Bei is skinny like a monkey, so his sister can treat him."

"It's not that bad." Mrs. Li took a sip of soup and gave Zhen Zhen a chicken wing: "Boer watch him do his homework from the beginning of the day, and watch him copy when he finishes his summer homework. Books, I don’t believe that this score will not go up. This hydrolysis factory is such a good factory, it recruits so many people in a year, does he think it is so good to get in?”

"That's right." Wang Sufen agreed and said to Zhen Zhen, "When you watch your brother finish your summer homework, Mom will give you money to go to the hydrolysis factory to watch a movie."

"Really." Zhen Zhen's eyes lit up and she nodded again and again: "Don't worry, Mom, I promise my brother will be able to finish his homework in three days."

Although most of the movies at this time are old black and white movies, for Zhen Zhen, who hasn't watched TV for five or six years, it is good to be able to watch movies, even if she is allowed to watch a silent drama now, she All look delicious. With motivation, Zhen Zhen felt that she urged Ming Bei to do her homework more energetically.

When Ming Bei was in the second year of junior high school, Ming Nan looked at his homework every day and his grades were okay. Although he had forgotten half of it after playing for a year, he still remembered it when he flipped through the book. Mingbei finally finished his homework before dark. Carrying the homework book and putting it in Zhen Zhen's hand, Ming Bei didn't even want to wash his hands, so he picked up the cold chicken soup and drank half a bowl.

Zhen Zhen sat by the side with a smile and kept filling Mingbei with meat: "Brother, eat more." Mingbei was flattered and quickly followed with a bowl: "You don't need to put it for me, you can eat it yourself."

"You eat more, homework is a waste of your brain." Zhen Zhen also put the chicken head in Ming Bei's bowl: "Eat the brain to fill the brain, eat the chicken head."

"..." Mingbei stared at the meatless chicken head for a long time, and really didn't want to eat it: "Actually, I think I'm pretty smart, why don't I make it up."

"It's okay, you can write two pages of homework after dinner, and I'll see if you're smart or not." As soon as Zhen Zhen finished speaking, Ming Bei bit the cockscomb down in one bite: "Well, I think This supplement has to be supplemented."

Squatting at the window and the braised chicken nuggets below:  …

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With the promise of watching the movie and Zhen Zhen staring at the side, Ming Bei honestly finished all the summer homework, and read the textbook from beginning to end, and finally got Wang Sufen's hands. To pay fifty cents, he happily took Zhen Zhen to the hydrolysis factory to watch a movie.

Zhen Zhen also went to the hydrolysis factory before, but she always followed Wang Sufen and Osmanthus to the bathhouse to take a bath. This was the first time I watched a movie. Based on the experience of watching movies in her previous life, Zhen Zhen fry the Mao Ni (melon seeds) that she kept at home, and also found a cloth bag to put some washed foreign persimmons and cucumbers in, and finally poured a pot of honey water, this is the preparation is complete.

Ming Bei squatted at the door and watched Zhen Zhen prepare the same thing, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously: "Sister, do you think you can't eat enough at home? Why are you still thinking about eating after watching a movie?"

"You don't understand, watching a movie is fun when you eat and watch it." After packing up her things, Zhen Zhen put it together and handed it to Ming Bei: "Okay, let's go."

Ming Bei hurriedly jumped up from the ground, happily took the key of the bicycle, and pushed out the shiny "two-eighth-bar" bicycle that Li Muwu rubbed out.

At the beginning, Li Muwen took the gold bars. Over the years, he sent home about 200 yuan one after another. This bicycle ticket was sent back during the Chinese New Year last year. The "permanent" manganese steel bike I've seen so many times is back. At that time, the neighbors and colleagues were all fried, and they all came to watch and touch it.

Usually Li Muwu only rides this bicycle when he is visiting relatives, and usually hangs on the wall. Today, because he is reluctant to walk too far, Li Muwu agreed to let Mingbei ride a bicycle. He went back and told him several times that he was not allowed to ride in mud pits or on rocks. When he came back, he had to clean the car and hang it on the wall. Mingbei promised him several times before Li Muwu gave him the car keys.

Ming Bei thought it was more enjoyable than watching a movie, and hung Zhen Zhen's cloth bag on the handlebars, Ming Bei turned around and asked Zhen Zhen, "Sister, come and sit in front. "

Looking at the slender stick in front, Zhen Zhen felt that she would slap her butt: "I'd better sit in the back, I'm afraid of jumping off when I sit in the front."

"No." Mingbei said: "The children are sitting in the front, and what are you going to do when you sit in the back?"

"I can even climb a tree, but I'm afraid of this bicycle." Ming Bei remembered that Zhen Zhen was walking through the trees like a monkey on the mountain, as if it was more difficult than this: "Well, I'll ride slower. , be careful when you jump on it."

Ming Bei swayed a few times on the pedals, and as soon as his long legs stretched out, he stepped up from the back seat. Zhen Zhen ran a few steps in the back, holding Ming Bei's waist and jumping firmly on the back seat. Ming Bei saw that no one was coming out, so he deliberately shouted loudly: "Zhen Zhen, you are really amazing, you can jump on the back of the bicycle so high."

At this time, all the doors were open, and I heard that the bicycles were all coming out to take a look. This made Mingbei proud. He walked around these two rows of houses several times to make sure that all his classmates saw it. Only proudly went to the hydrolysis plant.

The plant area of ​​the hydrolysis plant is too large, so there is no gate. Only the four-story office building in the center of the plant area has a beautiful yard. Mingbei took Zhen Zhen on a bicycle to take a look, and there was a piece of wood in it. The corridor looks magnificent.

"This Dahuang Building is the tallest building in Beicha." Mingbei didn't dare to enter the yard, he just rode his bike around the door, Zhen Zhen patted him on the back: "You like the hydrolysis plant so much, then You go to school well, and come back for the exam. You will be able to issue movie tickets at that time, and there will be movies to watch every month.”

"I just feel that the exam is a bit of a headache." Ming Bei rode his bicycle towards the cinema after turning around enough: "You don't need to take the exam if you go to the forest management office, and you earn a lot."

"Can it be the same?" Zhen Zhen hated and slapped Ming Bei on the back: "Is it a good job to carry wood? Every day from morning to night, a few people carry such thick wood to the Send it down the mountain, look at the people who make money from the business, who is not a hunchback, an ugly old man, if you go to the designated place, there will be no beautiful girl with you."

Mingbei is so big that when he secretly likes beautiful girls but is too stubborn to admit it, he is a little hesitant when he hears it will turn ugly: "How about I take a high school test?"

"Let's take the test, my mother said that it's not a bad thing to study more at any time. Besides, it's okay if you didn't study before. It's just that my third brother didn't care about you this year and let you let you free yourself. It would be great to go directly to the factory after graduating from high school." Zhen Zhen looked at a girl wearing red flowers on the side of the road, and secretly poked Ming Bei's waist: "Look at how good-looking the girls here are. "

Ming Bei secretly turned his head and glanced at the girl. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old. The two braids were thick and long, and her skin looked white. She looked even better when she was lined with the red clothes.

Mingbei forgot to look at the road when he saw it, and suddenly rode onto a big rock on the road. He seldom rides a bicycle and twisted the handlebars twice in a panic, Zhen Zhen hurriedly got out of the car Jumping up and down, just as he was about to help the bicycle, Mingbei had already fallen to the ground with the person and the car.

"Bang!" Seeing the dust rising from the ground, Zhen Zhen quickly took two steps back, and saw her cloth bag fell to the ground, the hair inside was scattered on the ground, Zhen Zhen helped it up After getting out of the car, he lifted Ming Bei from the ground again.

Ignoring the pain of falling on the buttocks, Ming Bei first carefully inspected the car and saw that the handlebars had not been twisted and the paint had not been knocked off, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it didn't break, but it was scary. I'm dead, if I break my dad can beat me to death."


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