Chapter 251 Really Tired
Song Xiangyang didn't play for long.
After finally coming back, he still needed to go around the village every day.
On the 29th of the lunar month, Liu Qingqing's family of three appeared in the village with a lot of bags.
Everyone in the village praised the couple for being filial, busy and doing their best in the funeral.
Even if this family didn't have a place to stay in the village, people wouldn't say anything, just running back and forth every day.
Look at what he was carrying in his hands, he bought a lot of New Year goods.
Eyes greedy...
Liu Qingqing sat for a while, and seeing that the three men were quite harmonious, she said goodbye and went back to the Liu family.
In fact, for someone like her, she didn't see her husband's family often, and the relationship was dull.
There is no such thing as love. What people are looking forward to is just their own sons and grandsons.
At this time, it doesn't make much difference whether she is there or not.
On the way, I met Old Lady Liu who was walking in circles.
"Mom, where are you going in this freezing cold weather?"
Old Lady Liu smiled and said: "Walking around, I feel bored at home."
The mother and daughter walked home hand in hand, and their ears were full of gossip from the whole village collected by Old Lady Liu.
As soon as she entered the door, Old Lady Liu went into the warehouse, where the flower-covered pears, persimmons and red fruits given by her eldest son before the New Year were frozen.
Rinse them once and soak them in a large basin with water.
When the water in the basin turns into ice and the fruits become soft, they can be eaten.
"My eldest brother has given you a lot this year." Liu Qingqing picked up the fruits shaking in the large basin.
Old Lady Liu was so happy that she couldn't hide her smile: "He still has some conscience! This son is not raised in vain."
In fact, she didn't complain when she didn't give him anything before. Of course, she is happier now, but she is happy secretly and doesn't show off to others.
Although she said: Children and grandchildren have their own blessings.
But after all, they are her own children and grandchildren. Can she watch them run wild?
People can see that other people live well. But they can't see their own brothers and sisters live well.
There is always a comparison in the heart, thinking that they are all born by the same parents, why can you be good and I can't?
If you have such a stubborn mind, you will have no life.
Don't show off the things given by the eldest son, firstly, to prevent the second son from being jealous and saying nonsense.
That has no impact on others, and it is not good for yourself.
Secondly, you don't want to make the second son uncomfortable, to compare who gave more and who gave less. Or maybe he has other thoughts...
Many families are like that, the well-off children give something to the old one, and the old one always wants the poorer one to take it back and make up for it.
In the end, none of the children are handed over, and one is hurt. The other is raised crooked.
She has already said that no one needs to carry anything on New Year's Eve, just come over and lend a hand, and cook the meal.
Liu Qingqing saw that the old lady had aged a lot in the past two years. Although she also sent some things to her family, she could not take care of them because the distance was too long.
The New Year's money for this year had not been given yet. She took out a hundred yuan wrapped in red paper and stuffed it into the old lady Liu: "New Year's money."
The old lady Liu pinched the thickness and knew what it was.
She was very grateful to the two old people in the Song family. Since they proposed the old-age money, she has always had her share every year.
She smiled and pretended to push it twice: "Oh, I'm an old woman now, how can I ask my child for New Year's money."
Liu Qingqing took advantage of the situation to withdraw her hand: "That's fine!"
The old lady Liu pressed it down, quickly pulled it out of her hand, and stuffed it into her cotton quilt.
"I'm just being polite, how come you can't even see that?" Old Lady Liu muttered, and took out a softened pear from the basin and gave it to her.
"Eat quickly, why didn't you bring the child? It would be great if we could eat together."
Liu Qingqing took it, took a bite, and sipped it slowly: "Mom, do you want to stay with me for a while?"
"That's impossible. My mother just passed away. What's the point of me going with her? Isn't that just to make people feel upset?"
Old Lady Liu shook her head. She originally planned to write a letter to her daughter to stay with her for a while, but now that Old Lady Song was gone, she couldn't go with her no matter what.
Liu Qingqing smiled: "It's not the compound, it's Jicheng. It's just right that you can help me take care of the children when I'm too busy."
Old Lady Liu's eyes widened: "Oh my god, why did you change places?"
Knowing that Liu Qingqing went to college, Old Lady Liu's face was full of red, as if she was the old emperor in ancient times who took the Taoist's longevity pill.
Old Lady Liu was moved: "Well, hahaha. Can an old woman like me go to such a big place? I can't embarrass you, can I?"
Liu Qingqing was half paralyzed on the folded quilt on the kang: "They are all the same, big cities and small cities are not the same. No one has more than anyone else, what can't be done."
Old Lady Liu said "Oh" and clapped her hands excitedly.
In the past, my daughter would be a great figure.
The daughter went to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University, or the university in Jicheng. She will be a college student's mother in the future.
College students: ...
Are you polite?
Old Mrs. Liu leaned over and asked softly: "Can you tell me about this?"
Liu Qingqing laughed: "Yes, yes, yes."
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Because I have to spend the New Year in the village, I can't avoid mixing with the Song family.
Taoshan Village actually doesn't have a New Year's Eve dinner.
The New Year's Eve dinner is eaten at one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and this specific time period is controlled by myself.
Probably because of the cat winter to save food, every household has two meals after entering winter.
As the villagers say, even if you don't work, it's enough to fill your stomach.
Later, even during the Chinese New Year, this main meal became the afternoon meal - the last meal of the day.
Tian Cuixiang looked at the frozen fish and meat on the stove, her eyes sparkling.
So many delicious dishes, wouldn't it be sweet and numbing?
What Song Laoda and his wife brought over was pork, mutton, and a pig bone that were distributed by the Chinese New Year team.
The amount was not much, but it was more than enough for this meal.
This family performed unexpectedly well, which surprised Liu Qingqing.
What was even more surprising was that when the meal started, Tian Cuixiang insisted on taking the lead in cooking.
Liu Qingqing soaked and washed sauerkraut, cut cabbage and potatoes, and helped.
When she started cooking and stewing, she finally understood why Tian Cuixiang was so active.
Others just tried salty food and brought a piece.
She tried salty food and made a bowl first.
While eating, she covered up: "I'll try this to see if it's rotten or not. I just tried salty food. Hey, this chicken is hard. Let me see if the gizzards are cooked. Do you want a piece, sister-in-law?"
Liu Qingqing was really tired and waved her hand to indicate that she didn't need it.
The two eldest daughters of Tian Cuixiang's family would go to the kitchen from time to time, and she was annoyed at this time.
"Are you the reincarnation of a greedy ghost? You can't wait for the food to be served. Get out of here."
The two children were scolded by her, but they were not afraid. They grabbed a piece and ran away.
Liu Qingqing:...
Song Jinglin brought the cleaned fish in and then stood at the door.
Tian Cuixiang immediately became obedient and didn't use a big bowl to taste the food.
Song Jingchun was not worried about the noise made by his wife and children in the kitchen. He sat in the house without moving.
After the food was served, the four of them started to grab the food.
First fill the bowl with food, then slowly start eating.
Adults and children, just take care of themselves.
Song Xiangyang only felt countless hands dancing in front of him, which was very interesting.
He also happily stretched out his chopsticks...
This meal was the most lively one Liu Qingqing had ever seen. After eating, Tian Cuixiang wanted to leave.
"Sister-in-law, please clean up. I'm a little full and can't move." She touched her belly with one hand and supported her waist with the other hand, as if she was seven or eight months pregnant.
"Sister-in-law, it's okay. I don't mind your slow movements. It's just that you should move more after eating too much. Let's go. If you don't digest your food, you'll burst your stomach. I'm telling you, there's a patient in the military hospital who hasn't had a full meal for years..."
Tian Cuixiang was dragged to the kitchen by Liu Qingqing. Her words were irritating, and her hands were very strong.
"Okay, okay, let go of my hand, I'll wash the dishes."
Liu Qingqing smiled: "Sister-in-law, I'm just afraid that you don't know the harm of eating too much without exercise."
This trip home, I came and left in a hurry.
During the period, I only met Fu Meili and others, and there was no time to get together.
The family was different from when they came. Without the two big bags of luggage, they got on the train lightly.
There were very few people on the platform on the second day of the Chinese New Year, and even fewer people in the sleeper car.
Song Jinglin led his son, who had unlimited energy, to fill the car.
Liu Qingqing lay on the sleeper car and didn't want to move at all.
When she arrived at the military compound, Liu Qingqing felt relieved.
She didn't do anything, but she felt really tired...
Chapter 252 Back to school
"Wife, you have worked hard these days. I will clean up the things and prepare lunch. You can take a good rest." Song Jinglin was busying himself.
He started to light the fire, burn the stove, and heat water to make quilts when he entered the house.
After cleaning up the house and outside, he went to her side to massage her arms and legs.
Liu Qingqing followed his advice and enjoyed a small day.
After waking up from a nap, he took over the big and small things at home in the evening.
Song Jinglin went back to cancel his leave in the afternoon and would officially go to work tomorrow.
Sometimes, it is enough for the other party to be willing to understand and see your hard work and fatigue in their eyes.
Only with mutual understanding can life last long.
Song Xiangyang was the only one who had no psychological burden. He had a great time playing in Wuning, running freely in Taoshan Village, and felt like a fish in water when he returned to the compound.
He followed his parents into the house, and before he sat down to go out to play, he had a lot of new things to say. He dared to say that there were few children in the nursery who were as good as him, who had traveled far and taken trains.
Song Jinglin and Liu Qingqing didn't care about him. Just play if you don't feel tired.
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End of February.
Song Jinglin drove the mother and son to school.
This was Song Jinglin's first time to Jicheng, and also the first time he saw his wife go to school.
When he arrived at the compound, he frowned.
The conditions in this place are really not good.
The house is small and it is not convenient to go to the toilet.
However, the leader has already arranged that they will have a training in April.
If his wife had not said before that she would bring the child with her, he would have to leave the child to Yao Ranpeng and his wife next door.
Because Song Jinglin said he would send them, Liu Qingqing brought a lot of things this time.
Nothing big, just some daily necessities.
Cars cannot enter here, Song Jinglin transports things in and out, attracting the neighbors who are at home to come out and watch the excitement.
"Sister, where did you move from!"
It was Li Xiangyun who had talked to Liu Qingqing last time.
She didn't believe it, and there were questions she couldn't ask.
Last time, the two of them chatted in the yard for so long that everyone came to her to ask about the other's origins, but she didn't know anything and was scolded by them.
Liu Qingqing smiled: "Sister Li, I haven't seen you for a long time. I hope you are doing well at home."
Sister Li:...
This woman is going to use that trick again.
"Sister, is that your man? This child is yours."
"Sister Li, you can't tell, look at my son, how much he looks like me. Look at how much he looks like his father."
Li Xiangyun turned her eyes around because of what she said: "Indeed, he looks like him."
This child is growing up well, and his face has the characteristics of his parents.
"My husband is in the army, and I'm here to go to college. Although the time is not long, it's only about a year or so. But sister-in-law, you know that the old men are out there day and night, so it's better for us to take care of the children."
Liu Qingqing didn't mean to hide it. She usually changed Song Jinglin into casual clothes when she went out, and today she specially asked him to wear a formal military uniform.
Reporting the identity and background is also shocking, so that people around who have small ideas can rest their minds.
Even if they don't rest, it's okay. I'm a woman who can throw pigs on the spot, and I'm not afraid.
Li Xiangyun is satisfied. She has been thinking about it for a long time, and now she finally knows the specific situation.
This sense of accomplishment is different from exploring other people's gossip.
She hurried to show off to the old ladies who looked down on her: "You know? Xiao Liu, the newcomer, has a husband who is in the army."
Liu Xing's wife rolled her eyes: "You don't have to tell us. We are not blind."
"Who can't tell with such a complexion? I just went to see the car. It has a military license plate!"
Li Xiangyun:...
Very angry.
"But you don't know that Xiao Liu is a worker-peasant-soldier university student who is studying at a nearby university. And you only know that her husband is a soldier, but you don't know that his official position is not low." Li Xiangyun's latter sentence was just nonsense, but she felt that it was almost right.
How can such a powerful woman find a bad husband?
"How high is your official position? You don't look very old, so it shouldn't be that high."
Li Xiangyun glanced at her: "You are ignorant. People with real background and ability don't need to rely on age."
"Oh, this is really amazing."
"Xiangyun, I knew I was right about you. You are good at finding out things."
"..."
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After Song Jinglin moved the things, he wanted to help his wife sort them out, but Liu Qingqing didn't let him.
This trip was already noon, and it would take another three or four hours to go back. If Song Jinglin finished his work here, he would have to drive a night train back.
He had limited time there, and he had to train early tomorrow morning.
Liu Qingqing locked the door and led the group out of the compound: "Let's go eat first. It's this late and the kids are hungry."
Song Xiangyang was looking around excitedly and was about to say "I'm not hungry". Seeing his parents' gaze, he nodded silently.
If my mother says I'm hungry, then I am hungry.
Chapter 253: Harvesting Wheat
The state-owned restaurant in Jicheng is better than the places I have been to before. The dumplings are thin in skin and large in filling, and full of juice.
The soup made from stir-fried liver is crystal clear, and the intestines are fat and the liver is tender.
The stir-fried mustard greens with red snow in the snow are crisp and go well with rice.
Liu Qingqing found such a good place and secretly decided to pack more portions another day.
Sent away Song Jinglin who was reluctant to leave.
After eating and drinking, the mother and daughter returned to the big compound.
In order to facilitate the transportation of children and save time, they brought the bicycles from the family compound.
At this time, they were locked in the shed made of wooden boards at the door.
This shed was also built after she came, and it can be used to store some unused household items.
It would be convenient for her to take some things that were not in the house.
Opening the door, there were two big bags and a box in the house. Liu Qingqing threw the robot mouse into the small independent room of a few square meters, and then closed the door and let it work diligently and diligently in the room.
The carpenter had built a row of shelves against the wall of the small room, and there was a small desk next to the shelves.
Liu Qingqing planned to allocate this room to her son as his independent space.
So when Song Xiangyang finished washing up, he received his mother's work arrangement.
Throwing a clean rag to his son, he said, "This little house belongs to you. From now on, it is your responsibility to clean and organize things. Here, you can put your toys however you want, as long as they look beautiful." That's all he said. As for whether it is beautiful or not, it is up to the child to judge, and adults don't need to deny it.
Song Xiangyang's eyes lit up when he heard it. No matter how old a child is, he wants to have an independent space of his own.
He raised his little hand and saluted, "Report to mom, I promise to complete the task."
"You clean up the little house, and mom cleans up the big house." Liu Qingqing clapped her hands, "Let's get started."
"Oh oh oh!!!" Song Xiangyang shouted the slogan of the primitive man and rushed into the house.
After sending Song Xiangyang to work in the hut, she threw Brother Mouse outside.
There is no such thing as cleaning up.
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The nursery that Song Xiangyang went to is one near Jicheng University.
This is a nursery provided by the machinery factory for families. In addition to the children of the factory's employees, they also accept children from outside.
All you need to do is provide a work permit and a letter of introduction.
The price is slightly higher than other nurseries, but the food is good, and it is not like other places where they keep the children in check or let them play wildly.
There are more than a dozen teachers in the nursery of the machinery factory, or you can call them aunties.
In addition to being gentle and loving children, they also teach children some skills, such as weaving bamboo baskets, knitting sweaters, screwing screws, etc.
Children who don't like to do these things will be allowed to choose the activities they want to participate in.
After all, it is a large factory with the best efficiency, and the facilities are good compared to kindergartens at that time.
Song Xiangyang went there to adapt for a day. Except for not having familiar friends, everything else was fine.
He liked the activity of assembling machinery in the nursery. A lot of parts and screws became his favorite toys according to his wishes, and he felt a sense of accomplishment every day.
Liu Qingqing sent her child to school early, and she took her child home directly after school in the afternoon.
From then on, there were only three people in the dormitory group.
Huang Huaixiang and others didn't know how to discuss it. On the weekend, they pooled money together to buy meat and vegetables, and ran to Liu Qingqing's house and shouted that they wanted to "warm the pot" for her.
Liu Qingqing heard for the first time about the custom of "warming up" before moving.
"This is our eldest son, right? He looks so good. Let auntie touch him."
Song Xiangyang dodged quickly. He didn't know who this familiar man was. He came up and called his son: "Mom, help me."
His baby voice made several people laugh. Liu Qingqing was not used to Huang Huaixiang's unruly behavior. She picked up her son and gave him a full sense of security.
Song Xiangyang was in a high position and immediately acted arrogantly. He looked at the strange aunt who wanted to touch him with a proud look, full of provocation.
"Oh, this little guy..."
Song Xiangyang immediately buried his head in Liu Qingqing's arms: "Mom!"
"Hahahaha..."
At the end of April, Mrs. Liu took the train to Jicheng alone.
She was not afraid of taking the train. She was an old woman, and no one would miss her.
Liu Qingqing specially arranged a ticket for her. The time was just right for the weekend, so she could go to the station to pick him up.
"Old lady, I'm here!" Old Lady Liu fluttered her feet and waved her hands.
Song Xiangyang was also very excited to see his grandmother. He had just seen her during the Chinese New Year a while ago, and he had not forgotten her. He secretly gave candy to his grandmother without his mother.
The three of them gathered together, and Old Lady Liu sighed: "The train station in Jicheng is different. It's too far from the gate. If I didn't go out often, I wouldn't be able to find the way."
"Didn't I tell you not to take too many things? Why are you carrying such a big bag?" Liu Qingqing took the bag and hung it on the handlebars of the bicycle. It was quite heavy.
"I didn't take too much, they are all for use."
Song Xiangyang was arranged to sit on the big bike, pouting a little, he hated sitting on the big bike the most.
Old Lady Liu waited for Liu Qingqing to get on the bike, then she swiftly shook her calves and ran two steps, and jumped onto the back seat.
Liu Qingqing's handlebars swayed for a while.
"Old lady, you are not good at it, you haven't practiced it for so many years..."
Liu Qingqing pursed her lips: "Yes, mother, you have to hold on tight, I haven't practiced for a long time, I might get stuck in the ditch."
Old Lady Liu held the seat tightly, staring at the ground, ready to jump off the bike at any time.
Following the old lady into the big courtyard, the old lady's mouth kept clicking.
She looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she leaned her head over and muttered: "I thought Jicheng was prosperous, what the hell is this? It's not as good as the house in our village."
It looked messy at first glance.
The house that the old lady rented was also small, not as big as the small nest in Wuning.
But when she came out of the state-owned hotel, this idea changed.
The house was shabby, but it was extraordinary, and the chef was not an ordinary chef.
I heard that there were high-class chefs in the past, which shocked her.
As for the food, she felt that the chef of the Empress Dowager Buddha was of this standard.
Liu Qingqing felt that the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University was simply inexplicable, and completely different from what she had thought before.
Although there were fewer criticism meetings this semester, new activities came soon.
They had to get up at four or five o'clock to go to the severely damaged park behind the school to harvest wheat.
Thanks to the arrival of Old Lady Liu, otherwise she would not know how to send her children to school.
Huang Huaixiang smelled the familiar stench and turned his head with some depression: "Liu Qingqing, did you know that we would come here to work?"
Did you come to this park on purpose last time? Were you familiar with the terrain?
Liu Qingqing glanced at her and was quite speechless.
Chapter 254 Kindness
Most of the students from the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University are very good at farm work.
Liu Qingqing has physical memory of farm work.
Even though the speed is not fast and the movements are not very standard.
But at least it is like that.
But some people are clumsy and still can't grasp the key points even after working for two days.
Among them is Wang Wen Ge.
He has always been a big shot in the factory, and he only does lip service.
He has no physical strength at all, let alone working in the fields.
He got up early and worked late these two days, and blisters appeared on his hands.
He bent his waist and grabbed the wheat straw.
After a few strokes, he felt burning in his palms and sore in his lower back.
Li Zaixing glanced at him from time to time: "Student Wang Wenge, you have to work harder. You are the slowest in our group. The female comrades are all ahead."
Wang Wenge gritted his teeth in hatred. This Li Zaixing took his position as the team leader, but he didn't become the class monitor.
He looked at the endless wheat in front of him again, pursed his lips, and "accidentally" cut his calf.
Blood seeped out from his trouser legs, and Li Zaixing was stunned: "Wang Wenge, you cut your leg."
"Li Zaixing just suddenly came to my side and scared me." Wang Wenge endured the pain and bit Li Zaixing tightly.
The wheat-cutting activity lasted only three days.
It ended because Wang Wenge was accidentally injured.
Probably because there were too many accidents in outdoor activities.
There were no more troubles afterwards, and cultural knowledge became the focus of their study.
Old Lady Liu was very comfortable in the compound, and soon she knew a lot of "inside" information.
"Old lady, there are people with dirty hands and feet here, you have to be careful."
This big city is really not good, how can there be such people.
If there were those thieves in the village, they would have been caught and beaten half to death.
That's why Zhang Daqin's grandson only dared to show off outside, and he would never dare to do anything in the village.
Liu Qingqing nodded, the most valuable thing in the family is people, there is really nothing else to worry about.
After two months of her personal "feeding" of her son, it goes without saying that his health has improved to a higher level than before.
The most important thing is the legs. Although he is not the best at fighting, he is definitely the best at running away among children.
Even if adults are not careful, they can't catch him.
"Mom, if you are worried, put the money in the small room. There is a drawer there that can be locked." Liu Qingqing pointed to the new storage rack she made.
Old Mrs. Liu glanced at her and said, "You don't understand this. The more valuable things are, the more they cannot be locked. Once you lock them, the bad guys will definitely want to see what you are locking and rush to the locked place."
When did you see her lock the money in the kang cabinet?
That place is the least safe.
Liu Qingqing: ...
This theory, well, can't be said to be useless.
It mainly plays a psychological warfare tactic.
At night, I saw my mother sewing and mending, tapping here and there.
She was determined to hide the money so that the daughter-in-law could not find it.
Liu Qingqing understood her persistence in preventing daughter-in-law.
After Wang Wenge recovered his legs again, he still did not get the position of team leader back.
Even though he "sacrificed" so much, the classmates in the group felt that Li Zaixing was serious and responsible, did not use favoritism or corruption, and set an example for himself, making him a rare good team leader.
Although Wang Wenge was injured this time, why were others fine?
Or was Wang Wenge not a good person.
Although Wang Wenge's desire to pursue Wei Siyu faded, he was still reluctant to give up the benefits in front of him.
After several attempts to show his goodwill, his classmates saw it all.
He simply gave up and showed his goodwill openly.
As a result, Wei Siyu reported him to the teacher...
I dare not even think about it. This is something a child of a few years old did, but he actually reported it to the teacher.
The instructor gave him a serious warning. If he had the intention of falling in love again, pestering female classmates and other hooligan behaviors.
The school must persuade him to withdraw.
As a result, the classmates in the class now look at him with a sense of scrutiny.
He is trying hard to change his image recently.
"Classmate Wei Siyu!"
Wei Siyu frowned, wondering why this person is like a dog-skin plaster.
Xie Hongdan was the first to speak out: "Wang Wenge, you are really a toad, you don't bite people but you annoy people."
Wang Wenge glanced at Xie Hongdan with dissatisfaction. Xie Hongdan was not a loyal person. She had always been close to him before, and she was willing to turn against her friends for him.
She said she didn't like him and then drew her sword to fight him. It can be seen that his vision was right. Xie Hongdan was not a good choice.
"Student Jie Hongdan, you all misunderstood. I didn't mean anything else before. I just felt that there were few female comrades in our class and they were all members of my group, so I had to take care of them. I didn't mean anything else. Especially Wei Siyu, I kept trying to find you to explain it, but you see, the misunderstanding is getting bigger and bigger." Wang Wenge spread his hands helplessly, as if he wanted to rewrite everyone's memory with a few words.
Wei Siyu's eyes revealed a moment of confusion. This person is very inexplicable.
Jie Hongdan said "Pooh".
Wang Wenge looked hurt: "I don't ask you to understand my helpfulness, I just hope you don't misunderstand me. I treat all male and female classmates equally."
Wei Siyu nodded, and didn't care what he was talking about, as long as he didn't bother her.
Seeing her relaxed expression, Wang Wenge wanted to say something else, but he probably forgot that he was in a staircase classroom, and the consequence of his missing his foot was his cry: "Ah!"
And the image of him lying on the ground.
...
After a silence, Luo Guangjun resigned himself to helping: "Wang Wenge, which foot are you on this time?"
This question is very touching.
Wang Wenge pinched his foot and pretended to be strong: "My left foot is a little twisted, but it's nothing. Don't worry about me. It may be because I have been injured too many times. I am used to it. It's just a fall, a minor injury."
Luo Guangjun nodded and agreed: "Indeed, if you always get hurt in one place, you won't feel much pain. This is because when people are repeatedly frustrated, their brains will react slowly..." He didn't intend to care about Wang Wenge before, but other people in the dormitory didn't care either. He is really kind.
Liu Qingqing really couldn't help laughing out loud. Luo Guangjun is really a wonderful person.
The people who didn't leave seemed to have been turned on, and laughter came one after another.
Luo Guangjun also smiled foolishly. He shook his head, thinking that he was right. He had read the relevant knowledge before.
Wang Wenge's face turned pale. He shook off Luo Guangjun's hand and limped out.
He felt that Luo Guangjun was his nemesis. He always embarrassed him in public.
The most important thing was that this guy was really stupid and had no other ideas.
Such a really stupid and foolish person.
It really made me angry.
Chapter 255 Great Immortal
These two years can be said to be the darkness before dawn.
While the outside world is in chaos, the school is much more stable than before.
Every day, there are classes, labor, and training arrangements. It is said that the workers, peasants, and soldiers college students have no gold content.
In fact, the main reason is the problem of personnel selection. Some students with strength are proficient in textbook knowledge, and their hands-on ability and physical fitness have also been exercised.
Unlike the few classes a day in college in the future, every day is very full at this time.
There is less time for harvesting wheat and raising livestock, which is more wasteful of energy.
The conference was basically cancelled this year.
They have more time to attend classes.
"Xiao Liu is out of school!"
"Sister Li, are you working?" Liu Qingqing kept walking, nodded and said hello and continued walking.
"Do some laundry, the naughty kid at home is really good. I just saw your kid's grandma bought some meat, will she stew the meat later?"
Liu Qingqing had already walked away from her house.
"Hey, Xiao Liu is back, your kid is so naughty, he beat my grandson and made him cry last night, you have to teach him a lesson." Mrs. Liu complained as soon as she got away.
"Really? Then I'll go back and ask why."
"Tsk, you're too accommodating to the kid, what else is there to ask, the kid who makes trouble outside has to be beaten."
Liu Qingqing didn't even look at her, it was a waste of time to argue with her.
The consistent policy of Liu Pozi's family is to beat the child if he is disobedient.
Whether it is other people's parents complaining to Liu's family or their own children not winning. In short, beating the children is all for a reason.
Her grandson is beaten almost every day, and he screams every time.
Liu Qingqing sympathizes with the child, that is to say, the child is honest and silly.
Otherwise, with Liu Pozi's family's education method, the child's personality would have been withdrawn.
At this time after school, there are many "obstacles" on the road.
The east family cooks, the west family washes, the left family gathers to chat, and the right family fans and tells stories.
The fireworks of the world are reflected to the extreme in this area.
"Mom." Song Xiangyang saw Liu Qingqing coming in the house and waved her hand to greet her.
Liu Qingqing smiled: "Why didn't you go out to play today?"
At this time, children were not confined at home.
Some children ran wildly after school, and when it was time to eat, they could go home automatically even if they didn't have a watch and couldn't tell the time.
Song Xiangyang pouted: "I don't want to play with Liu Guoxin. He has to fight every day, and he gets beaten when he loses."
As soon as he went out, Liu Guoxin would come to him. When they got together, he wanted to fight again. If he didn't win, he would cry and run home to complain, and then get beaten again.
Xiao Song was really confused. Why Liu Guoxin, who had been beaten countless times, just couldn't learn to be smart.
He could have played some ordinary games, or not complained if he lost, or simply not played with him.
I don't understand, I don't understand.
He was afraid that he would become stupid if he was always with such people.
As summer vacation approached, Liu Qingqing packed her luggage and took her grandparents back to Xiping.
Living here was not as comfortable as living in the military compound.
Old Mrs. Liu also agreed that this big city was really good except for some attractions.
There was nothing else.
Xiao Song nodded even more frantically.
He had missed Erbingzi and the others for a long time. Although the friends here were not bad, he still liked the old ones.
The three of them had just arrived in Xiping.
The news of the Chairman's death came in like a flood.
Even Old Lady Liu began to wipe her tears, and the atmosphere in the military family compound was sad and depressing.
Everyone's face was no longer smiling.
The whole country mourned, but it also exacerbated the chaos in some places.
Song Jinglin's troops, after receiving the notice, went out on a mission again.
The two of them only said a few intimate words in a hurry and then parted again.
Old Lady Liu wiped her eyes and sighed: "Why doesn't God bless good people? The Chairman should live ten thousand years."
The older generation didn't know what kind of gorgeous words to use to describe it, but they felt that the best language was to live and live long.
The most difficult thing for their generation is to live...
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I haven't seen Guo Fengjuan for a while, but she gave birth to another child.
The couple was very happy since she got pregnant.
They were the kind of people who had few offspring. After years of hard work, they only had one son and one daughter.
So this time the pregnancy was kept a secret.
Superstition says that if the fetus is not firmly established, it will be easy for Prince Yan to take it back.
In fact, it makes no sense.
When Liu Qingqing knew about the letter, Guo Fengjuan's little daughter had already left the confinement period.
She and Old Lady Liu took brown sugar and eggs to the Yao family next door to see the confinement period. Song Xiangyang heard that there was a little sister to see, so he also ran over.
"Sister-in-law, you are so secretive. Look, I am late for confinement."
Guo Fengjuan hurriedly invited people to sit over: "How could I hide you? I was just afraid that you would be late for school. Anyway, you will be back for the holiday. I am watching you. Auntie, why bother you to come and see me."
"Hey, Xiao Guo, why are you being so polite."
Song Xiangyang looked into the baby's cradle. The baby had a small nose and a small mouth, and the face was also strange. It was not very cute.
Although he felt bad in his heart, he knew that he could not say anything unpleasant.
"Is your sister cute? Let your mother give birth to one for you." Guo Fengjuan said with a smile.
Song Xiangyang frowned. He didn't really want such a sister.
As an honest child, let's change the subject: "What's your sister's name?"
Guo Fengjuan: "Xiaolu, Yao Xiaolu."
Song Xiangyang nodded pretentiously and ran outside.
"Sister Xiaoxue, I'm here to play with you."
Xiaoxue will be a second-grade elementary school student when school starts again. She rarely plays with boys anymore, and she doesn't even go out with her brother.
But for her brother Xiangyang, whom she has "raised from childhood to adulthood", it's different.
The two siblings walked hand in hand into the yard and began to study Mrs. Guo's vegetable garden...
Inside the house, Liu Qingqing and her husband watched the two children interact with a smile.
"Sister-in-law, I see you don't look very well."
Guo Fengjuan stroked her eyelids: "Xiaolu has not slept well these two days. She has been noisy all night and can only take a nap during the day."
Old lady Liu narrowed her eyes. This touched on her knowledge.
But she glanced at the two people in front of her and swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.
Guo Fengjuan saw that the old lady wanted to say something but stopped, so she asked hurriedly: "What can I do, auntie?"
"Logically speaking, you have raised three children, so you should be able to scare the children. Your child's tangle of eyelashes is probably it."
Guo Fengjuan nodded: "I know, but it didn't work after trying, so I thought it shouldn't be."
"How did you do it?" Old lady Liu asked curiously.
"Burn the red stamp, and burn the clothes..."
Old Lady Liu whispered, "Why don't you try another trick and burn a stamp? It must be from another province, and the older it is, the better. Today is the eighth day of the first lunar month, and you can burn it tomorrow night, the ninth day of the first lunar month..."
Liu Qingqing was confused by what she heard. This kind of supernatural talk and the power of immortals were her blind spots.
She didn't understand it at all, and never believed it.
However, Mrs. Guo and Old Lady Liu believed it very much, and the two of them talked about it briefly.
Old Lady Liu also stopped talking. At this time, she was just saying it briefly, and couldn't say it too directly.
Alas, she was kind-hearted, but not stupid.
Chapter 256 Immortal Class
When school started at the end of August, only Jie Hongdan was absent from the class.
"What happened to Jie Hongdan?"
Wei Siyu shook her head.
Liu Qingqing said, "Ask the instructor."
If she didn't report suddenly, she might be disqualified as a student.
However, the instructor didn't receive any news: "I'll contact the brigade where Jie Hongdan is."
After contacting, she learned that something big had happened in Jie Hongdan's village.
More than 50 villagers died at the same time.
It has been regarded as a major case by the local authorities.
When everyone was worried, Jie Hongdan appeared in the dormitory with a pale face.
"Jie Hongdan, you are finally here. What happened? The instructor said something happened in your village. Many people died. We were all scared."
Jie Hongdan looked at the three people who surrounded her. Her eyes turned red and tears fell.
Liu Qingqing and the others were so upset that they hugged her.
Touching Jie Hongdan's flesh, she was much thinner than before the summer vacation. When she pinched her, it felt like her bones were covered with skin.
Jie Hongdan cried for a while. When she cried enough, she slept again. Then she talked about what happened in their village this summer vacation.
During the summer vacation, she found something unusual in the village as soon as she arrived.
The uncles and aunts who usually chatted and gossiped no longer gathered together.
Instead, they gathered in the yard of Li Quanshan in the village.
Li Quanshan has always been a famous idler in the village. He does not support his parents, does not marry a wife, and works three days fishing and two days drying the nets.
He has always had a bad reputation in the village.
Xie Hongdan did not take it seriously, thinking that the village was organizing people to mobilize Li Quanshan's thoughts.
It was not until half a month later that Xie Hongdan accidentally learned that Li Quanshan had become the spokesperson of "God" in the village.
And most of the people in the village still believed it.
Including her parents and many relatives and friends.
It was simply unbelievable for her.
Li Quanshan has always been a lazy person who waits for death and has never had a sense of responsibility. What kind of magic potion did everyone take to believe such a person's lies?
After several days of investigation by Jie Hongdan, it was found that it was a man named Chen Tiandao from the neighboring Jianxing Brigade who came to the village to claim that he was the founder of "Tianyi Dao" 20 years ago.
He came with the memory of his previous life.
He had been reincarnated 98 times before, and this was his last reincarnation. Once the number of 99 is complete, he will return to the immortal class.
In fact, the villagers may not believe these alone.
But there is a "believer" Li Quanshan who keeps bragging about various "miracles" for him, and there is another thing that can prove that Chen Tiandao is an immortal, which is healing.
Xie Hongdan didn't know whether it was true or not, but her mother believed it and said that Chen Tiandao saved the person who was not optimistic about the hospital. He just touched his head and chanted some spells, and Lu Laoer's son got better.
With such a "miracle" seen by everyone around, half of the people's doubts were dispelled.
Chen Tiandao had said earlier that "the world is going to be destroyed, and disasters are about to break out. These are all signals from heaven to the people. If you don't believe in Tiandaoism, you will be destroyed with the world." And so on. It happened that this year was indeed not peaceful, and disasters occurred frequently in various places, which seemed to confirm his words.
Many people did believe it and began to spend money to "buy peace".
After a few days, it seemed that not enough people were buying peace.
Chen Tiandao and Li Quanshan began to spread the "world destruction theory" again, saying that Chen Tiandao's immortal friends in heaven would send a divine ship to pick them up. If the believers in the village wanted to avoid the disaster, they could buy a ticket and follow Chen Tiandao.
Xie Hongdan felt that she could not wait any longer. Her parents were a little obsessed, and her two brothers and sister-in-law were also crazy. They did not go to work and did not want food. The autumn harvest was about to come. All the men, women, and children in the village gathered at Li Quanshan's house to chant spells and wait for the "divine ship" to pick them up. Even the captain had no intention of working. They were all crazy.
She decided to report to the commune and ask the police to arrest people.
As a result, she was tied up by her parents and relatives who loved her the most before she left the village.
It turned out that Li Quanshan had been paying attention to the college student who had returned from Jicheng in the village. In their minds, college students might not be easy to deceive, so they had to keep a close eye on them.
The result was exactly as they had expected. After a beating,
Xie Hongdan was gagged by her father and mother and tied up in her room.
Xie Hongdan was not treated badly after being caught, but her parents still loved her and wanted to take her "on the boat" with them.
Xie Hongdan was about to collapse, and her crying and shouting were useless.
That night, she was led by her family to line up and walk to the river.
Everyone believed in Chen Tiandao's story about the invisible fairy boat. Because Xie Hongdan struggled so hard, his family was reluctant to tie her up too tightly.
So because they were busy holding her down, Xie Hongdan, her parents, and one brother were pushed to the back. As for the other relatives, they were already anxious to "get on the boat" first.
Some of the people who went down to the river first had already started to struggle, but as more and more people squeezed forward, some people who wanted to run back were pushed in front. The water was in chaos, with cries for help and splashing sounds. Some people woke up after choking the water, while some people still believed that they would go to heaven until they died.
Chen Tiandao and Li Quanshan slipped away when the first batch of villagers went down to the river.
Xie Hongdan's little niece was only six years old. She didn't know what they were doing, but she was a little scared because her most promising aunt was caught by her father, grandmother and grandfather. She tried to untie the rope on Xie Hongdan in the chaos, but failed. She then went to help Xie Hongdan tear off the black tape on her mouth.
After the stuff and tape in Xie Hongdan's mouth were removed, she collapsed. Many people had already been stuffed into the river in the village. After she reminded them, the few people who had been deceived were busy saving themselves or others.
By the next day, nearly half of the people in the village had died, including Xie Hongdan's eldest brother and sister-in-law. They were afraid of not being able to catch the "boat", so they left in a hurry with their youngest son. There were also her grandfather and uncle's family...
Liu Qingqing and the other two were shocked and looked at each other.
No wonder the crackdown on feudal superstition was so severe at this time.
It is hard to imagine that in such a severe era, there is still such a crazy cult organization, not to mention the chaotic years before.
During the ten years of the Cultural Revolution, most of the initial decisions were probably for the people and to stabilize the country.
It was just that they went astray later.
Chapter 257 All guilty
Xie Hongdan seemed to be traumatized mentally.
She became more depressed and no longer protected her "circle of friends".
She no longer wanted to gossip.
It seemed that the thing she cared about the most, finding a partner, had never existed, and she had no intention of finding a partner at all.
To comfort her, the other three specially ordered a few dishes together - hairtail fish at 1.5 yuan and braised pork at 2 yuan in the cafeteria.
They treated her to a good meal.
Maybe she was really scared this time, and she didn't eat her favorite food.
The person who used to be round and cute is now skinny and dry. She hasn't recovered after returning to school for a while.
Liu Qingqing and others also know it.
Others only heard the horror, but no one could empathize with them.
All their cognition was converted from language to imagination.
Unlike other villagers, those people were obsessed and had no fear in their hearts.
Xie Hongdan knew in her heart that this was a suicide, but she was tied up by her own parents and watched her uncles, aunts, and uncles who had been crying since childhood walk to their death step by step.
Groups of people in front of them drowned in the river ditch.
They may have realized it just before death.
She was always sober and clear.
Being pushed by her parents and elder brother, it was her turn to die soon.
That feeling of collapse was more deadly than being killed by a knife.
If she hadn't unleashed her potential and fought with all her might, she wouldn't be alive today.
Everyone was awakened again in the night and sighed when they saw Jie Hongdan sitting up.
This girl has nightmares every day and has lost trust in her family and outsiders.
Huang Huaixiang quietly suggested to Liu Qingqing: "Why not find someone who knows Zhouyi to look at her and give her some advice?"
Liu Qingqing licked the corner of her mouth, and she was afraid that she was going to drive Jie Hongdan crazy: "Don't mention these things in front of her. These things are feudal superstitions to Jie Hongdan. She is most afraid of hearing these things now."
Huang Huaixiang pouted: "Okay, but it's not good for people to be like this all the time. I'm a little worried that she will have problems here."
She pointed to her head.
Liu Qingqing nodded: "Find something for her to do. Didn't the monitor suggest opening an English self-study class a while ago? The job of setting questions on the blackboard in the evening will be handed over to her."
Huang Huaixiang...
But who doesn't know her little thoughts? She just wants to pass her work to others.
Although they have English courses, everyone's level is really not very good. Except for Liu Qingqing who has been praised by the English teacher many times, there is no one else in the class who can show off.
At first, everyone didn't take it seriously. Anyway, they are not the only ones who can't do it.
You can't, I can't, and everyone can't do it, so they feel at ease.
However, a while ago, the school organized students to receive foreign guests who contributed foreign languages, and now they can be regarded as aware of the gap between people.
Some students could understand what the yellow-haired guy said, and even said a few words, but they could only stare blankly.
Those who didn't know what the gurgling sounds meant could only look at each other in bewilderment.
As the monitor, Xu Jianguo heard the students' voices and ideas, so of course he had to take the initiative to organize this activity.
He was able to get the position of monitor because he patted his chest and promised to do practical things for his classmates.
After the English evening self-study was put on the agenda, Liu Qingqing, who had the highest English level in the class, was selected as the tutoring group leader for the English self-study class.
Liu Qingqing had communicated with the foreign guests at that time, and they were all from his class, and such talents must be used.
Everyone seemed to have a mentality that if others learned, I would suffer a loss if I didn't.
So when the English evening self-study began, no one in the class was absent.
They were enthusiastic about learning.
"The notebook is full of my notes, you can find the question types based on these."
Liu Qingqing chuckled and handed the notebook to Jie Hongdan. She clapped her hands and continued to do the work of shaking hands and managing the cabinet.
She had some understanding of the level of her classmates in the class. The best was at the stage of fourth-grade elementary school students in the future.
As for the evening self-study, in addition to memorizing and writing words, there were questions.
Jie Hongdan could do all of these.
Jie Hongdan was reluctant to do it at first. She had no spirit to do anything now.
"If you perform well and try hard, you might be able to stay in school." Liu Qingqing knew that what she wanted most now was to stay in Jicheng. Even if it was not Jicheng, other places would be fine.
She now estimated that there would be shadows when she looked at the river in the village.
Liu Qingqing guessed correctly. Xie Hongdan dared not return to the village, let alone Weicheng.
Xie Hongdan was very serious about accepting the task in a critical moment, and studied the notes and study materials provided by Liu Qingqing day and night.
Perhaps because she had something to do, she recovered a lot after a month. Although she still had nightmares, she was no longer startled.
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After hearing about this, Mrs. Liu came to a conclusion: "This girl is unlucky this year. There is a disaster star in her life this year. This time she avoided it and everything went well."
Liu Qingqing: "Does everyone in their village have a disaster star??"
That's really amazing. They are collectively offending Tai Sui.
Old Lady Liu: ...
After being chased around the house by her mother who suddenly got angry, Liu Qingqing was speechless. She was telling the truth, so why was she not happy to listen?
Old Lady Liu went into the kitchen angrily, chopping vegetables with a clang.
Liu Qingqing hummed a little tune and wandered out the door.
"Are you busy, Aunt Liu?"
"I'll put the mess back."
The unique accent in Jicheng is all rising, and some words have different meanings from what Liu Qingqing understood.
For example, the word "luan wei er" always meant something was too messy.
Later, she learned that it meant the surroundings.
At the end of October, the case in Jie Hongdan's hometown made progress.
Chen Tiandao and Li Quanshan, who escaped, have been caught and will be sentenced to death soon.
As for the village chief, team leader and other leaders.
There is nothing to say about those who died.
Those who survived were held accountable, including Jie Hongdan's father, who lost his position as a team leader.
Apart from losing their positions, there were no other punishments.
The Revolutionary Committee and the police station really didn't know how to deal with these villagers who believed in feudal superstition and then took their families to die.
Even if they were fools, they were also rational.
Even if they were smart, no one would believe it.
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As the end of the semester approached, the school began to organize students to work everywhere.
They were basically all factories nearby. The time was short but the schedule was full.
From Jicheng Iron and Steel Plant, to Jicheng Machine Tool Plant, to the First Cotton Textile Plant...
They went to all the factories in Jicheng.
Wherever Liu Qingqing went, she had friends.
Her work permit was always dropped, and when she arrived at the textile plant, her supply and marketing cooperative work permit could not be controlled from falling out.
After entering the steel plant, the textile plant transporter's permit slipped out of her pocket.
When she finished this stage of study and returned to school, Liu Qingqing had already earned several hundred yuan.
Jicheng is good in everything, but it is too difficult to buy things.
Even if the supply and marketing cooperatives come to order some goods, they won't be able to grab them all.
Chapter 258 An uncle is here
Liu Qingqing was away for only one semester, but the family compound seemed to have entered a new season.
People familiar with the family were having babies one after another.
After asking around, I learned that the trend of family planning has become stronger now.
Although there is no mandatory requirement yet, there are already "active elements" in the army who have proposed to respond to the country's call and have no more than two children.
The implementation of a policy has traces to follow, and everyone knows that this may not really work.
So some people who firmly believe in "more children, more blessings" began to work hard to have children.
Sun Haiyun still wanted to persuade Liu Qingqing, saying that just one child is not enough, and everyone's family is full of grumbling.
"Master Liu, if you don't hurry up, I won't let you have a baby. You won't even have a place to cry when the time comes..." The news had already spread like wildfire in the family compound, and every family was facing a formidable enemy.
Wu Sufen nudged her with her elbow: "What you said sounds wrong, right? Master Liu can have a baby by himself? That would ruin the food." She turned around and smiled innocently at Liu Qingqing, saying: "Don't listen to the nonsense of this tiger woman. Don't be anxious. Wait until your lover comes back before having a baby."
Sun Haiyun: ...
I really don't know who is the tiger woman.
The two of them argued about who was more tiger.
Liu Qingqing laughed and changed the subject. The question of who was more tiger sounded very tiger.
She and Song Jinglin were really good friends. They didn't meet all year round. When she came back, Comrade Da Song was gone.
As soon as she went to school, the mission in Dasong was over.
I don't know what kind of fate this is.
These transport team members are all very simple-minded.
They have no bad intentions and think before they speak, but they are not smart and can't think too much.
Only the captain Wu Wenli knows a little about the ways of the world.
Regarding the issue of inducing labor, there are people everywhere around.
Even her old lady asked about it, but fortunately this old lady is her own family, so there is no conflict.
Other families are not like this, especially the neighbors who just moved in next door, Deputy Battalion Commander Zhang's family, now live in Qiu Xiaoshuang's house.
Deputy Battalion Commander Zhang was just promoted, and he probably doesn't know the situation of this house.
In addition to Deputy Battalion Commander Zhang's family of three, there is also an old mother.
The whole family started to quarrel as soon as they moved in. The old lady was a gloomy person. Liu Qingqing found out a few days after she came back. The old lady either mocked her daughter-in-law for enjoying a good life or used the chicken in the yard to blame others.
However, it seemed that she was considering her son's work. The old lady was kind outside. When she met Liu Qingqing when she went out, she was particularly enthusiastic and even gave her two corns...
For a moment, Liu Qingqing thought it was good to have a son.
If it was a girl, you don't know what kind of family she would meet.
She looked good on the outside, and people around her didn't say a word against her. But the badness inside made people feel even more upset.
During the family planning stage, if the other party insisted on having a son, there was a throne waiting to be inherited.
If there is any folk remedy for aborting a girl to keep a boy, or eating a girl to turn a boy into a boy, etc., she will have to do it.
Then when she is in her forties, she will soon go into menopause.
And people around her will persuade her to have a second child.
Just thinking about these scenes makes her angry.
Liu Qingqing got angry for herself.
When she returned to her yard, she heard the old lady Zhang next door muttering: "You enjoy yourself at home every day. I don't know how many generations of virtue you have accumulated. You can spend my son's money without doing anything..."
Liu Qingqing...
What a coincidence, if you don't let go of this anger, you will easily get breast hyperplasia.
"Mrs. Zhang, you make me want to laugh when you say this. You don't spend your son's money, but someone else's? Your son married someone else's daughter-in-law and gave birth to a child."
Mrs. Zhang didn't expect that there was someone eavesdropping next to her. The two households in this area were separated by a brick wall before, so she couldn't see the situation in the neighbor's yard.
Her repressed scolding voice was choked for a moment. She was frightened by Liu Qingqing. She coughed a few times before she recovered and hurried into the house.
After that, she may feel unsafe in the yard. Liu Qingqing didn't hear Mrs. Zhang's weird temper for a few days.
Mrs. Liu was a little disgusted with her, so she found an opportunity to talk to Mrs. Zhang for a while.
"Old sisters, when did you come?"
Old Mrs. Zhang had a kind face and smiled with her eyes bent: "I just arrived two months ago."
Old Mrs. Liu gave her a look of admiration: "Old sister, you are very brave."
Old Mrs. Zhang was puzzled and didn't know what the other party meant.
"You dare to live in this house, you are really amazing. I am scared when I live next door. Well, I won't say it anymore. I love to talk too much when I am old." After saying this, Old Mrs. Liu went back to the house with her hands behind her back.
Only Old Mrs. Zhang was left with a trembling heart. She calmed down and cursed a few words in her heart. The old woman threatened her on time.
Unexpectedly, she heard a word from the east family and another word from the west family.
The incidents that came together almost scared her to death.
He developed a high fever overnight, and Deputy Battalion Commander Zhang and his wife sent him to the military hospital for two days before he recovered.
Old Lady Liu felt a little guilty, thinking that he might have scared him to death.
What a sin.
She didn't say anything!
After being discharged from the hospital, Old Lady Zhang didn't dare to live at home. Although she didn't like her daughter-in-law, she didn't dare to scold her. She felt a little scared.
The last daughter-in-law killed her whole family after being bullied (hearsay, the information received is inaccurate.).
She insisted on asking her son to buy a ticket back to her hometown. This place is weird, and she won't live there anymore.
Deputy Battalion Commander Zhang breathed a sigh of relief. Although he listened to his mother, he didn't want his daughter-in-law to cry every day. Both sides were relatives, and he was caught in the middle.
Song Jinglin finally came back before the New Year.
I don't know how he got here until midnight, he was cold when he knocked on the door and came in.
Liu Qingqing pulled out a pack of frozen dumplings from the big jar in the warehouse and cooked them for Song Jinglin.
In the middle of the night, he didn't want to eat anything but a bowl of hot dumplings.
Old Mrs. Liu also heard the noise, and seeing that it was Song Jinglin who came back, she greeted him with a smile and went back to the house.
She couldn't be seen at this time.
Little Song Xiangyang was sleeping in a daze, and when he heard the noise, he looked up at the people in the bedroom, half awake, and lay back down.
Two minutes later, she shouted, "Mom, an uncle is here."
Liu Qingqing...
Child, if you talk like that, I can't get along with you.
When did she bring back any uncle? ? ?
Song Jinglin was amused by the child and looked at his son closely: "Who am I?"
Song Xiangyang blinked, still confused.
After a while, he woke up: "Dad..."
Chapter 259 Silly and silly
"Eat the hot dumplings quickly. These have been prepared for you long ago, waiting for you to come back and eat. Do you see the shape? It's in the shape of a heart. When I made it, I was thinking of you." Liu Qingqing pushed a large plate of dumplings over.
Song Jinglin looked at the person he had been thinking about day and night, eating the heart-shaped dumplings cooked by his wife, and felt warm from his mouth to his heart.
His wife said that this was specially made for him, waiting for him to come back and eat.
Liu Qingqing supported her chin and watched the big and small eat a midnight snack.
Children are like this. When they see others eating, they will miss a bite even if they are not hungry.
Looking at Song Jinglin's eyes, full of affection, it seems that he can get drunk inside.
The more she looked at him, the more she liked him. This kind of man, who loves his country and his family and has her in his heart, is really good.
She is not the type who likes to be with him every day. As the saying goes, distance creates beauty. The distance between them is just right.
As for dumplings, she really loves heart-shaped dumplings.
Song Xiangyang insisted on learning to make dumplings a few days ago, although Mrs. Liu thought that children were making trouble, wasting things and not making dumplings well.
However, Liu Qingqing believes that if children are willing to do it, don't discourage their enthusiasm. You don't use them once or twice, but when they grow up, you want them to do it, but they can't do it.
This principle is the same as training old men.
The first time Xiao Song made a dumpling, he really didn't make it very well, and the mouth couldn't be pinched tightly.
After Liu Qingqing revised it twice, it became a weird "heart shape".
But even though it was not obvious, Song Jinglin was still very grateful, and he ate every one of them very deliciously.
Song Xiangyang listened to his mother praising the dumpling with big eyes, and his father was trustworthy.
He looked down silently, how could this represent any heart? It only means that the dumpling is not very stuffed.
He took a big bite, and there was really no stuffing.
It was his mother, who made up some things every day to fool his father, and his father was almost fooled.
Xiao Song slid down from the table with his belly full.
After brushing his teeth obediently, he went back to the room to sleep.
He didn't want to be with these two people anymore. The air was sticky and uncomfortable.
Even though they hadn't seen each other for a long time, they didn't feel strange.
They didn't hug each other like an old couple, nor did they hug each other like a young couple.
They didn't rush to sleep in the middle of the night, and sat on the sofa with their heads close together.
Liu Qingqing spoke briskly about the big and small things that happened around her during this semester. Song Jinglin listened patiently with soft eyebrows.
Liu Qingqing spoke very carefully.
It seemed that he participated in the days when he was not with his wife in this way.
As for Song Jinglin, he had nothing to say except keeping his affairs secret, so he always expressed his longing for his wife, son, and home.
The topic was endless, which seriously delayed the sleep time.
When Liu Qingqing finished speaking, her head slid down from Song Jinglin's shoulder little by little.
Song Jinglin laughed and carried her back to the house to sleep.
In the house, Xiao Song had already slept like a little fat pig, and in the cold weather, half of the quilt was kicked off.
Song Jinglin settled his wife and served his son.
Then he got in between the two and lay down.
After a while, both sides leaned over.
His son followed his mother and leaned on people when he fell asleep. Being hugged by people on both sides, Song Jinglin felt at ease.
The next day, Song Jinglin had a day off, and the family of three slept until they woke up naturally. In fact, it was not much different from the usual time to get up.
As the Chinese New Year is approaching, Song Jinglin has a holiday this year, so he can definitely go back to Wuning.
However, Song Jinglin still shook his head. The journey takes too long, and he can't stay for two days. It's all on the road, and the children and adults suffer.
Liu Qingqing deeply believes that although they can take a sleeper car back, during the day, the sleeper train will drop the middle berth, and the people in the middle and upper berths have to sit in the lower berth.
Three people sit in a row, chatting face to face all day.
At this time, no matter what berth you buy, it will not be comfortable.
"Wife, let's go to the movies today."
The two haven't been alone for a long time, and Song Jinglin doesn't even want to take his son.
Liu Qingqing thought about it and nodded in agreement.
Since having a son, the two really have no space to be alone except in the middle of the night.
Although distance creates beauty, it cannot be too far.
Some families always feel that their lives are in a mess after having children.
A big part of the reason is that the two of them no longer feel like they were in love before. The topics they talk about every day are either interpersonal relationships or the lives of their children.
At first, there was no time for love, and later, there was no mood for it.
After a long time, I always feel like I am like before, and I feel a little sick and panic.
The two of them left as soon as they said they would.
Song Xiangyang, who was "abandoned", did not feel lost at all, because he had no time to accompany these two people.
He had already made an appointment with his friends in the compound to ride horses and fight today.
Since he went to kindergarten in Jicheng, Song Xiangyang especially cherished the time he spent playing with his friends.
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Song Jinglin pedaled his bike in the middle of winter and sweated all over.
The wheels pressed the snow, and the creaking sound, accompanied by the laughter of the two, spread all the way.
On the less crowded roads, Liu Qingqing would wrap her arms around Song Jinglin's waist and feel his broad back.
Song Jinglin also particularly enjoyed this contact.
An hour later, the two arrived in the city.
Song Jinglin was not in a hurry to watch a movie, but first took people to take pictures.
He had never thought about taking pictures before.
He had a single photo of his wife and a small one-inch photo of his son in his hand.
He usually put it in his chest when he was on a mission.
He often took it out at night and touched and looked at it again and again.
Until this time, he found that a soldier in the team was stroking a photo of two people.
The one with a red flower.
He suddenly realized why he hadn't thought of taking a photo of two people with his wife before?
This time he suggested watching a movie, and taking photos was also an important part of the itinerary.
Liu Qingqing smiled and agreed with him.
She even brought the big red flower.
It's a bit rustic, but it's in line with the characteristics of the times. When you look back when you are old, it will be a good memory.
If you dress up and wear a woolen coat of the later style and put on some fake makeup at this time.
It looks good, but it looks like an artistic photo of the later times.
A 10-year-old kid took a photo that looked like he was in his 20s. There was nothing memorable about it.
It was meaningless to look at it.
The two of them quickly took a few photos together. They were all without makeup, wearing ordinary dark clothes and a big red flower that looked rustic.
No matter what they did, the smile on their faces was the same, silly.
But the happiness in it could be felt by anyone who saw it...
Chapter 260 The Last Year
Song Jinglin insisted on taking a few more photos, a total of five photos, 1.5 yuan, which is really not expensive.
After taking the photos, you have to wait two weeks to pick them up.
After taking the note passed by the photographer, the two walked towards the cinema.
The cinema is also public, and of course it sells melon seeds and soda.
The snacks are only melon seeds and peanuts.
Liu Qingqing felt dry and shook her head to refuse.
As for the soda, it was so cold that it would make her stomach cold.
The name of the movie is "Red Rain".
The content is very consistent with the characteristics of the current era.
At that time, there was a slogan: "Industry learns from Daqing, agriculture learns from Dazhai."
This movie is based on "Agriculture learns from Dazhai", telling the revolutionary struggle between the male protagonist Hong Yu who does practical things for the people and the old drugstore owner with bourgeois color.
The theme of the movie at that time was basically this, the struggle between eight generations of poor peasants and the exploiting class, and finally the working people won the final victory.
There were some fighting scenes in the middle, and the two of them were also very interested in watching.
The last stop of the trip to the city was inevitably a state-owned hotel.
Since she had tasted the craftsmanship of the chef of the Jicheng State-owned Hotel, Liu Qingqing felt that other places were a bit ordinary.
Of course, this may be absolutely true.
Other chefs should also have their specialties.
But she prefers that one.
"Eat more." Song Jinglin picked up another piece of steamed pork slices with rice flour for Liu Qingqing.
His wife is good in every way, but she is a little thin. He thinks that she is tired because of his absence.
She needs to be nourished.
Liu Qingqing blinked and picked up a piece for Song Jinglin.
The meal was full of love and affection.
The waiter sitting at the serving area couldn't stand it anymore. What on earth were these two people doing here?
She "coughed" twice, breaking the atmosphere between the two and attracting the attention of others.
Liu Qingqing smiled. If she showed a little intimacy outside, someone would remind her.
If a man and a woman hold hands outside, they will attract people's attention and pointing.
After another two years, when the Great Revolution ended, people's minds were liberated, and even hugging and kissing were seen on the streets.
Liu Qingqing couldn't stand sitting on legs and kissing in public.
Hugging and the like were actually nothing, but if they really had to touch, search, and kiss, it would be better to go home quickly.
She felt uncomfortable being admired by others outside.
After dinner, the couple packed five buns and a lunch box of braised pork to go home.
After the two of them had a carefree day, they had to bring some food back home.
When they got home, they heard Old Lady Liu and Song Xiangyang laughing.
"What happy news did you hear?"
Old Lady Liu was laughing so hard that she was burping.
Song Xiangyang turned around and asked, "Mom, do you know why eating candy will cause a burn on the back of your head?"
Liu Qingqing: ...
Is it popular to think fast at this time? ?
She looked back at Song Jinglin, who also looked confused.
Song Xiangyang laughed "haha" for a while.
"Today my grandma was baking sugar cakes, Erbingzi came up to play with me, and grandma gave him one. The sugar cake was hot right out of the pan, and he took a bite and burned his mouth. He raised his arm, and the sugar flowed down his sleeve to his elbow. He licked it, and then burned the back of his head."
Liu Qingqing thought about the scene and wanted to laugh.
Song Jinglin didn't have this funny point, but took his son to the yard and stood in horse stance for an hour...
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Less than a month after the last semester started, the counselor found Liu Qingqing.
"Next month we will go to the Luxian army for military training, Liu Qingqing, you can't go to school anymore." Luxian is quite far from here, and you must live in the camp.
"Okay, counselor, thank you for notifying me."
The military training will take about a month, and she is a little worried about leaving Mrs. Liu and the child alone here.
Mrs. Liu doesn't think it's a big deal, she has lived here for more than half a year and has become familiar with the place.
"Just go there without worrying about it. I'm not going anywhere with the child. I'll go home after picking up the child."
Liu Qingqing shook her head: "I only have one semester left. Looking at the situation, I might have to go somewhere else after the military training. It's better for you to go back to the compound first, so that I don't have to worry about things every two or three days."
Old Mrs. Liu didn't have any objections. It was true that if the girl ran around in the last two or three months, it would be boring for her to stay here.
On a weekend, Liu Qingqing bought a bus ticket to send the grandparents back.
At the Jicheng nursery, Song Xiangyang also dropped out.
As for the house here, it has not expired yet, so she can just pack it up before graduation.
Classmates in the class also gradually received the news of going to military training.
The students at this time were very obedient to orders.
No one complained, maybe some did, but no one said it out loud.
Compared to the others, Xie Hongdan seemed the happiest.
Liu Qingqing thought she might be a little mentally weak, her sleep was not good, and her hair was falling out.
Everyone suggested asking the teacher for a few empty bullet shells when preparing for the war class.
There is always a kind of righteousness in the army and guns.
This statement actually sounds superstitious.
But Xie Hongdan thought it made sense.
Since she put the empty bullet shells under her pillow, her sleep has improved a lot.
Now when she talks about going to the army, oh, there is full of righteousness there, who knows how useful it might be.
The closer it was to go to Lu County, the more excited Xie Hongdan became.
"Why not find a soldier to marry after you graduate?" Huang Huaixiang joked.
Xie Hongdan thought about it carefully and nodded.
Wei Siyu was quite surprised. Some time ago, she had suggested that Xie Hongdan find a partner to divert her attention.
Xie Hongdan refused without even thinking about it.
Now she has an idea.
"I think it's feasible. You don't know how uncomfortable it is to have nightmares all night long. If I find a soldier, I don't have to worry about not being able to sleep." Xie Hongdan stroked her hair. Every morning when she woke up, there was a large piece of hair under her body.
She had to cut a lot of hair short, hoping to control the speed of hair loss.
Wei Siyu: "If you think it's useful, then it should be useful."
Xie Hongdan smiled softly: "When I heard that I was going to the army for training, I felt more at ease. I feel more relaxed these days."
Liu Qingqing swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.
If she really found a unit, she might have to stay in an empty room every day.
But now Xie Hongdan seems to be seeking a comfort in her heart.
It's not really for being with a man day and night.
And the military compound is also considered to be upright, right? Right!!!
This situation is 100% a psychological problem. The person involved has come up with a solution himself, so others should not pour cold water on him.