Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 1595 Mom is waiting for you to come home

Hongxing Machinery Factory, on the stage.

This time the announcer has been replaced, but his voice is still passionate.

"Now please enjoy the last program of this performance."

"Stage play, ten for the Red Army!"

As the sound fell, everyone present held their breath and looked at the people on the stage.

In the front row, the old man put down the enamel jar in his hand and looked towards the stage.

The person who appeared was wearing the same gray military uniform, the familiar Chinese tunic suit, and suit pants.

There are also two red cloth collar badges sewn on the collar of the military uniform, as well as an octagonal Lenin hat.

For a moment, the memories deep in the old man's heart emerged, and his eyes became moist.

The same is true for Huang Laozhang and others around him.

Their lips moved, wanting to make a sound, but they were afraid of scattering the memory fragments in their brains.

The eldest sister and others on the side also became serious when they saw this outfit.

The women beside him stopped talking.

For a moment, Ran Qiuye felt that the faces of the people around him were complicated, as if they were remembering or missing.

On the stage, the suona and the erhu sounded. An old lady walked onto the stage tremblingly, wiped her hand on the stool, and then sat on it with a smile on her face.

The next moment, a burly man in patched clothes strode up and knelt down in front of the old lady with a thud, "Mother! Son, let's go!"

Bang bang, kowtow, then get up and leave.

The old lady just sat like that, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Son, mother is waiting for you to come home!"

As the voice fell, Liu Lixue's figure, also wearing a gray military uniform, appeared on the stage.

"As soon as the Red Army was sent to Lige, they were sent down the mountain."

The unique sound of Ganxi slowly sounded on the stage. The burly man who had just left next to him had a big knife in his hand and was fighting with two people in yellow military uniforms.
"Mom, eldest brother is gone, the white dog is coming, let's go fight the dog too!"

"Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of my third brother."

The singing paused for a moment, and two men appeared on the stage, kowtowed in the same way, and then left.

The old lady was still sitting there, wiping her tears with both hands. There was an octagonal hat on her hand, and the red star on it was as red as blood.

"You guys, be careful, my mother is waiting for you to come home!"

"Send three leagues to the Red Army and help them get down the mountain."

A rich male voice sang from the other side. The song was full of power, as if it was contempt for all difficulties and contempt for death.

"Mom, you stay at home well, I'm leaving!"

When the young and immature voice came again, behind him, the old lady already had three hats in her hands.

Tears kept flowing...

But I can’t say that!
Because she was afraid to tell her, what she got back was another hat.

"Send the Red Army seven leagues away and support them down the mountain."

Liu Lixue's voice came again, but everyone's ears clearly heard some broken sounds, and their emotions were obviously fluctuating.

But at this moment, no one is paying attention to this.

Seeing this, everyone understood.

We all understood, and we all cried.

Under the stage, those who had experienced it firsthand were already in tears.

Those who are infected feel the same way.

Once upon a time, many mothers sent their children to the team.

Once upon a time, I spent many days and nights looking forward to the return of my child.

Once, they called for their mother in their dreams, and in their dying moments, they thought of their mother.

"Mom, my brothers are all gone! I, I want to protect my mother, I'm going too!"

When a female soldier stepped onto the stage in military uniform, she lay on top of an old lady, where seven hats were placed on her lap.

When the old woman heard the sound, she raised her hand to touch her daughter's cheek, but her eyes were invisible and her tears had dried.

"Hua'er, mother, mother is waiting for you to come home!"

"Mom, I'm waiting for you to come home!"

After the words fell, a woman next to the eldest sister couldn't help crying anymore.

"Mom, brother..."

"I'm back, I'm back..."

The eldest sister hugged the woman in her arms, patted her back, and kept comforting her.

The women around were also crying and comforting each other.

Seeing this scene, Ran Qiuye lowered her head and wiped away tears. She already knew the identities of these people in front of her!

In the front row, Mr. Huang had clenched his fists and let tears blur his vision.

Beside him, the old man clasped his hands tightly on the table, and Mr. Qin beside him had already covered his face with his hands...

Mr. Wang grabbed Yang Xiaotao's arm and exerted force to relieve his inner emotions.

The tears on his cheeks kept falling, and he was still mumbling, "Tell me, who made this up, who made me feel so uncomfortable."

"I, I want to find this person, drink, drink, drink him to death!"

Yang Xiaotao lowered his head and wiped away his tears, then gently replied, "You can't drink him!"

Mr. Wang, however, did not look back and stared at the stage carefully.

But Mr. Zhou beside him said, "It's okay, count me in, take your turn!"

Mr. Wang nodded, "Yes, let's come together!"

Yang Xiaotao stopped talking and continued to watch the performance on the stage.

To be precise, it is to recognize people.

Only in this way can we get out of the situation and shed less tears.

And this time, I really saw many familiar people.

Who plays the boss if not Zhou Kui?

No wonder the words he spoke just now were so short!
Huh?
Old lady, Lou Xiao'e?
Now you are addicted to being a mother!

However, it was a really good performance.

As Yang Xiaotao was thinking about this, singing sounded again on the stage.

The low sound of suona affects people's thoughts, as if they are witnessing those heroic years through the smoke of gunpowder. "Send a Red Army away..."

When everyone finally stood on the stage, they divided into two teams and started singing.

Only now did everyone in the audience regain their composure, some wiped their eyes, some rubbed their faces, and some even started to pinch their noses.

However, the singing still makes people feel uncomfortable.

"What did you just say?"

Mr. Wang wiped his face with his sleeve, then looked back at Yang Xiaotao.

Yang Xiaotao did not speak, but raised his hands to applaud.

The sound fell, and the performance on the stage was over.

At this moment, the people in the front row stood up and applauded vigorously.

Even the old man in the middle was clapping his hands and nodding his head.

At this moment, the stage play has ended, and everyone is lining up. After the curtain call, they get off the stage and arrive at the arranged place.

"Comrades, what a great performance!"

The old man calmed down, then looked back at Tong Xiaolong, "Ask who compiled it. Such a good stage play must be publicized!"

After hearing this, Tong Xiaolong replied, "Chief, I heard from the eldest sister that Comrade Yang Xiaotao made this up!"

Hearing this, the old man turned back to look at Yang Xiaotao on the side, then looked away, with a hint of recognition on his face.

Mr. Huang next to him said in surprise, "This guy is not very old, but he feels like he has experienced it himself."

Several people around looked at Yang Xiaotao's young appearance. It was hard to imagine that someone without that kind of experience could express this emotion so passionately.

“I feel because I want to understand.”

The old man said happily, "We cannot forget those comrades who sacrificed their lives. We want more people to remember those years."

"Old Huang, let the comrades from the Propaganda Department arrange this performance."

Huang Lao nodded immediately after hearing this. Of course such a good thing must be well publicized, "Don't worry, chief, I will make arrangements later."

When the applause ended, Yang Youning came to the stage again to preside over the curtain call.

"First of all, let us give us a warm round of applause to thank the actors who gave us such a wonderful performance."

Bang bang bang bang
Just as Yang Youning was thanking him on the stage, the director in charge of counting scores approached Yang Xiaotao.

"Mr. Yang, the results have been calculated. Please take a look."

Yang Xiaotao came to the side and took over the statistical data sheet. Not surprisingly, the first place was the finale of the stage play, and ten to the Red Army.

And the score is 20 points higher than the second place poetry recitation.

This shows the popularity of this show.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the data and found that half of the top ten programs of the Machinery Factory, including its branches, were in the top ten. This was a solid home field advantage.

Of course, Yang Xiaotao would not look for any balance adjustments.

Since this is everyone's will, it means everyone really likes it.

In this case, the machine shop also receives a reward.

"Comrade Yang Xiaotao, chief designer of Hongxing Machinery Factory, will be invited to preside over the following award ceremony."

"Everyone is welcome!"

After Yang Youning saw Yang Xiaotao waving, he continued to the next item.

Amid applause, Yang Xiaotao walked onto the stage holding the newly released transcript.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Xiaotao, especially the actors. They were too nervous to speak at this moment, hoping to hear Yang Xiaotao call out their names.

You know, the reward this time is very generous.

Even for the participation award, each person has a military coat.

Even the third place, those are also good things, a motorcycle and a washing machine. Although it can't be divided among the team, it is a great honor to get it.

And this is only part of the rewards. Every participant who finishes third will receive a reward from the textile factory, which is much better than the New Year benefits.

As for the second place, in addition to a motorcycle, a washing machine, and a refrigerator, everyone participating in the performance will be rewarded by the textile factory, and there will also be a rice cooker given by the machinery factory.

The first place is a TV, a refrigerator, an air conditioner, a washing machine, and a motorcycle. Each person will receive a radio based on the second place finisher.

This reward was so generous that everyone present was greedy for it.

Even Yang Xiaotao hesitated for a moment after learning about it and wanted to participate in the show.

But in the end, he resisted the urge.

Once you participate, even if you win first place, you will be doubted.

"cough cough"

Yang Xiaotao stood in front of the microphone and coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Good afternoon everyone, I am Yang Xiaotao from Hongxing Machinery Factory."

"First of all, I would like to thank all the leaders, all the comrades workers, thank the comrades who came, and thank the actors who worked hard. Thank you. It is precisely because of your arrival that this performance was so successful."

"thank you all."

Papapa

"Secondly, I would like to thank Director Yang for not taking my job away and giving me the opportunity to come forward and show off."

Hahahaha
Yang Youning shook his head and smiled below. After saying these words, he will probably be remembered by more people.

"This brat knows how to cause trouble."

Mr. Huang looked at the originally serious venue, and immediately burst into laughter after saying these words.

Even the chief smiled and said, "To enhance the atmosphere, young people must come."

Everyone laughed after hearing this.

"Hey, let's get down to business. I looked at the award-winning program above and it's really well deserved."

"Tsk tsk, this is the reward. That's great. Do you want to know what the third place prize is?"

"think!!!"

Shouting broke out, and people throughout the venue were shouting.

"If you think so, then I can't tell you."

"Cut~~~"

"Mr. Yang, don't you know?"

Everyone was moved by Yang Xiaotao, and someone immediately shouted.

"How could I not know about the motorcycle washing machine? Ahem, Secretary Liu has to read this out. I can't take the job away."

Yang Xiaotao just said two names, and the people below were already excited. Many actors were already holding each other's hands, very excited.

I've been having a lot of pain lately, and I feel like my brain can't move. I can only post two chapters tonight. Sorry, everyone!