A Rural Life in the 70s

The four brothers and sisters sang songs and joyfully walked back. When they were not far from the village, they suddenly heard the crying in the village. .

Chenghe sang and sang the input, did not hear it, Chengjiang was very sensitive, then frowned, and said to himself: "Who is... I haven't heard of any old man who is sick!"

Xiaoqiu also heard crying at this time. Her face was stiff and her heart snorted and she knew what had happened.

It is also that she has been too busy in recent days to forget this big event - in September of 76, the pioneer of the revolution, the great leader, and finally finished a brilliant life, and died.

She yelled at the three brothers who are still singing, Cheng He and Xiao Xia: "Maybe... the old man in the village, don't sing."

Some people are old, even if they are not close, it is not suitable for singing at this time. Chenghe and Xiaoxia are very cooperative to stop singing.

The four brothers and sisters continued to go back. The more they heard, the clearer the crying was. Moreover, it was obvious that not the family was crying... How do you hear the crying of every household? Is the whole village crying?

This situation is very unusual, but this year has lost two leaders, others may not think about it, Chengjiang has already had a general speculation: he guessed that a leader should have died, just, I am not sure which one is... If it is not loved, the people will not cry so sad.

There was a cry in the village, but there was no one on the road. All the people were crying in their own homes.

In this atmosphere, the excitement and joy of the four brothers and sisters harvesting many fish are also gone. They walked through the empty village, went home, and walked into the courtyard of Xiaoqiu’s house. Wang Limin, a middle-aged man, sat on the threshold and cried. I have a nose and a tear.

Chenghe and Xiaoxia are scared, or Chengjiang is relatively calm, and the first step is called: "Two uncles?"

Wang Limin raised his head, his eyes were sore and swollen, his cheeks were red, and that... It’s really a wolf to the extreme, but it’s not a laugh, but people can’t help but feel heavy and sad. stand up. It turns out that sadness and laughter from the heart infect people.

Wang Limin saw the children in front of him and said: "Chairman...he is an old man...going...hey..."

The pockets of Chengjiang’s backs slammed into the ground, and the river became shivering. He couldn’t believe it with his eyes open: “...not true! His old man’s life is boundless, how can he die...” At the end, the tears have already rolled.

Chengjiang lowered his head and held his fist tightly. The tears dribbled down and slammed on the ground, igniting a small smoke.

Xiao Xia is still somewhat ignorant. Seeing his father crying, the two brothers are crying, she is also afraid, wow, and crying...coming with the crying of every household, the land of China, a cry.

In the evening, Xiaoqiu stewed a large pot of fish.

Dabo Niang was crying like a tearful person, and she was not in the mood to cook. Xiaoqiu had a half-potted fish in the past, and the three brothers ate some, and neither the uncle nor the big-boss could eat it.

Wang Limin and Song Xiulian are also similar. Under the comfort of Xiaoqiu, I took a few mouthfuls and smashed the dishes. It was Xiao Xia Xiaodong, still not sensible, Xiao Qiuzhao should have eaten some. The adults cried, the children followed, and the two small ones were tired. They slept quickly after eating.

On August 16th, the moon is like a silver plate, round and bright.

Xiaoqiu moved a footbed and sat in the yard to wash the fish.

They caught two large and half pocket fish a day, and they had to estimate it, and they had to have five or sixty pounds. There is no refrigerator at this time, you can only wash it out quickly and smear it into salted fish to save it.

The fish caught in the morning, Song Xiulian picked up the pickles, and Xiaoqiu only washed the evening.

Not long after, Cheng Jiang walked silently, moved a footbed silently, sat down opposite Xiaoqiu, and collected the fish together.

Xiaoqiu raised his head and opened his hair on his forehead with his wrist. He said: "Two brothers are tired for a day, go to rest, these fishes will be washed out in a while. There are water tanks here, I have marinated them together. And then send it to Dabo Niang."

Cheng Jiang just looked up and smiled, washing his fish for the sake of moving, and asked Xiaoqiu’s academics: "Can you keep up with your homework after jumping?"

Xiaoqiu nodded and whispered: "I have Liao and Xiaoyan, I will ask them if I don't."

Chengjiang smiled and shook his head: "This is right... You don't know, you jumped to your third brother but it was not too small. The kid sneaked a few times and said that if you don't work hard, you will be far away... What else? It’s really like being compared to my sister, but I’m going to throw people away...”

Xiaoqiu screamed and said: "I can stimulate the third brother to be angry. I am not a white jumper at this level.... Well, the second brother went back to tell the third brother, let him work hard, if he is not good at the junior high school next year. I am fine, don't blame me as a joke for my sister."

Chengjiang looked up at Xiaoqiu and smiled softly: "Good."

Song Xiulian was in poor health. After crying for a while, she felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. She also thought about the fish that the children had caught after eating. She also thought about supporting her to collect the fish. She was stopped by Wang Limin and looked at her with Xiaodong. After a small summer sleep, this is to wash the face with cold water and walk out of the house.

In the corner of the yard, next to the drainage ditch, there are two children, one big and one small, who are washing their heads low. Separated by the moonlight, Wang Limin couldn't see the facial expressions of the children, but listening to the sound of the sound of the water and the whisper of the whispers, he seemed to have felt the warmth and closeness of the brothers and sisters.

This scene can not help but evoke some fragments of memory at the bottom of Wang Limin's heart. Once upon a time, he and his eldest brother are now in Changjiang and Changjiang. They care for their younger siblings, and their younger siblings are especially respectful and close to their two brothers...

Nowadays, my brother is not like a younger brother. My sister is not like a younger sister. The brothers and sisters are hurt, worn and consumed again and again. The memory is still there. The family is already thinner than a piece of paper.

During the sensation, I heard a sharp cry from the old house: "Help, Wang Lishe wants to kill..." The voice is Hu Weihong.

Then, Cheng Gui was scared and cried, crying and crying and pleading: "Hey, don't fight..."

Wang Limin’s memories were interrupted, and Xiao Qiu and Cheng Jiang also put down the fish in their hands and stood up.

"You are here, I have a look!" Wang Limin, Xiao Qiu and Cheng Jiang, hurriedly stepped out.