Back to the Northeast 1970

"You came here early in the morning just for this?"

Yan Baoshu glanced at Lu Xiangbei, then went straight to the shelf where the washbasin was placed.The hot water in the basin was poured by Yan Yufen, and even the white towels and soap soap were placed aside.Rolling up his sleeves, Yan Baoshu bent over, tested the temperature of the water with his hands, and then began to wash his face with the water in his hands.

There were not only Yan Baoshu and Lu Xiangbei in the outer room, but Jin Guiqin, Yan Yufen, and Yan Baolong were all there. Lu Xiangbei didn't show his unique personality as usual. Why don't you say anything?"

The whole family is present, how can Yan Baoshu express?But to be honest, Yan Baoshu was moved, and his impression of Lu Xiangbei increased a lot in an instant.Things are small, but what he cares about is Lu Xiangbei's heart, which is like the care that the eldest sister Yan Yufen always shows in details, and it is very useful to Yan Baoshu.

Yan Baoshu washed his face, raised his head while wiping it with a towel, and smiled slightly at Lu Xiangbei: "Have you had breakfast?" Yan Baoshu asked subconsciously according to some Chinese preferences, just like on the road When two people meet, the first sentence that comes out of their mouths is not "Hello", but "Have you eaten?".In addition, Yan Baoshu knew that Lu Xiangbei's family conditions were not bad, even if he wanted to stay with Lu Xiangbei for dinner, he might not agree.

"What are you eating? I got up from the kang early in the morning." Lu Xiangbei rubbed his belly with a smile, "Would you like some food?"

Yan Baoshu was slightly taken aback, then his smiling face returned, and he put the towel on the washstand, and said, "Are you used to eating Wowotou?"

After the words were finished, Jin Guiqin suddenly interjected from the stove, "Bao Shu, the Dafa Cake that Mom steamed this morning is still warm, let your classmate stay and eat."

Yan Baoshu asked Lu Xiangbei, "Is it okay?"

"There's nothing wrong with that." Not only did Lu Xiangbei not show any disgust, but he rubbed his mouth while rubbing his fists, glanced at the dry food basket beside Jin Guiqin, and said with a smile, "Auntie is steaming. The hair cake looks delicious, but my mother can't do it, she can't steam it."

Yan Baoshu raised the corner of his mouth, thinking, your family doesn't eat cakes either.

After all, Jin Guiqin is a simple and kind-hearted woman, husband and son have been deeply ingrained in her mind, and in her opinion, the quality of cooking is far greater than the flower-like appearance when she was young, it is like several women sitting around the kang , holding a cigarette pipe in his hand, chatting about homework and cooking at the same time. Most of the common topics between them are based on these two things. It's almost time to spend in between.If one is clean and good at housekeeping on the basis of culinary skills, then the title of "good woman" seems to climb to the height of "March [-]th Red Banner Bearer" in an instant, and just talking about it is enough to make them excited for a long time.

Jin Guiqin is such a typical woman. When she received Lu Xiangbei's compliment, the smile on her face deepened. She turned her head and smiled and said, "Auntie's steamed cake is just like that. There's nothing delicious about it." Jin Guiqin glanced at Yan Baoshu, saw that he was still giggling, and couldn't help reprimanding him: "Baoshu, pour water for your classmate and wash his hands."

Yan Baoshu laughed and said, "What water do you need to pour, let him wash with my face wash."

"Tsk...you kid." Jin Guiqin found out early in the morning that Lu Xiangbei was different. The clothes on his body were almost unpatched, and he came here early in the morning to deliver a satchel to Yan Baoshu. After thinking about it, she didn't realize it Which family in the west of the railway can have this condition to raise such a child.

Appearances can be deceiving, Lu Xiangbei is thanks to his parents for giving him a good look, otherwise with his character and temper, he would run away if he sees him, a typical ghost.At this moment, Yan Baoshu seriously suspects that he has fallen into the trap of Lu Xiangbei's appearance, he is too seductive.

Lu Xiangbei is only 17 years old now, if he grows up, what will happen?

"Auntie, Baoshu and I are both good with the school. I'm happy to wash my hands with the water he used to wash my face." After finishing speaking, Lu Xiangbei threw the satchel in his hand to Yan Baoshu: "I'll take it for you. So, don’t refuse, otherwise you won’t treat me as a classmate or as a friend, do you mean that you want to see our class friendship collapse just because of your words?”

Yan Baoshu couldn't help but said: "What's the point of talking nonsense, go wash your hands."

Lu Xiangbei rolled up his sleeves with a playful smile and went to wash his hands. Since his back was facing all this, he naturally didn't see Jin Guiqin's stunned look at Yan Baoshu.Yan Baoshu understands the truth that a door-to-door is a guest, but he just can't treat Lu Xiangbei as a "guest". In his opinion, a friend is much closer than a guest.

"Third Brother." Yan Baolong kept peeking through the door frame. Now that Lu Xiangbei was washing his hands, he finally got a chance to talk to Yan Baoshu.

Yan Baoshu looked at him, "What's wrong?"

Yan Baolong sucked the snot in his nose and said with a smile: "Third Brother, that satchel..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Baoshu immediately knew where the kid's excitement was coming from. There is a saying "I know what shit you're going to do when you poke your ass", now Yan Baoshu knows what this kid is beating Got an idea, "Baolong, this bag can be given to you, but not now."

Although Yan Baolong is young, but his facial expressions are rich, first he is happy, then he is disappointed. The connection between the two emotions is just right and flawless. He can be regarded as a model of acting. He seemed to have found a way to reform Yan Baolong.

"Baolong, right?" Lu Xiangbei heard the conversation between Yan Baoshu's brother and younger brother, wiped his hands, put his hand on Yan Baoshu's shoulder and said, "I gave this bag to your brother, I haven't left yet." You're about to go, do you think it's suitable?" Lu Xiangbei didn't treat himself as an outsider, so he spoke more straightforwardly.

Jin Guiqin has a deep love for the calf. Although she is not angry in her heart, she still loses face. She throws the stove hook in her hand on the stove, gets up and walks up to Yan Baolong. You don't think it's too heavy. That bag was given by your brother and classmate, so what do you want?" After speaking, Jin Guiqin smiled at Lu Xiangbei, and pushed the pouting Yan Baolong into the big room.

Yan Baoshu turned around abruptly and punched Lu Xiangbei lightly, "Lu Xiangbei, that's my brother, do you know that?"

Lu Xiangbei rubbed his chest, and said with a smile: "Your brother is my brother, besides..." Lu Xiangbei leaned close to Yan Baoshu's ear, and murmured: "Your brother is the kind who can't eat enough, Don't get used to it too much, or it won't be good when you grow up."

Yan Baoshu couldn't help being surprised, "You know how to judge people." Lu Xiangbei was right. It's really surprising that a family like the old Yan's family can still pamper the king of hell. This Yan Baolong doesn't have the ability to be a family leader at all, but he will take food from his brothers and sisters. If he really let his character grow and thrive, then there is no guarantee that something big will happen when he grows up.

"That is, who is the brother." Lu Xiangbei patted his chest imposingly, and the position coincided with the punch that Yan Baoshu hit him just now. He bent over and grinned: "Fuck, you just now That is, I wanted my brother's life."

Yan Baoshu obviously didn't use his strength, the only possibility is that Lu Xiangbei pretended, "I believe you are the only one to blame."

Yan Baoshu turned around and walked into the house, Lu Xiangbei saw that the person ignored him, and hurriedly chased after him, "Hey, hey, you won't be impatient if you're joking?"

Yan Baoshu stopped and said with a smirk, "I'm too lazy to be angry with you."

Lu Xiangbei laughed loudly, "Yan Baoshu, why do I feel more and more..." Lu Xiangbei's voice weakened, and it was as small as a mosquito: "You look like a bitch."

Yan Baoshu frowned, and said with displeasure: "Lighting a lantern in the toilet, you're looking for death, right?"

Lu Xiangbei hurriedly took two steps back, "What are you doing, you still have to fight, I tell you, your flamboyant fists and embroidered legs don't work on my brother, but it's just tickling on me." Saying that, Lu Xiangbei stepped forward, Smiling with a mouthful of white teeth, "Honestly, I just discovered that your hair...isn't twisted at all, is it?"

Yan Baoshu knew that his pair of scissors would cause trouble. Now that he is fine, Lu Xiangbei found out. The feeling of revealing his true colors instantly strengthened. He touched his bangs subconsciously, and said stubbornly: "It's just cut off, you can Don’t talk nonsense to others, if the Red Guards from our school find out, will I still have a chance to survive?”

"Don't say it, don't say it, I promise not to say it, I promise like Chairman Mao, I will keep my mouth shut, and I will never say that you are engaging in 'petty bourgeois smug thinking'."

Yan Baoshu laughed angrily, "Who are you, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

The two of them had had enough trouble, and after entering the house, they had breakfast and left the house.Yan Baoshu does not have a bicycle, and he has to walk for more than ten minutes from the west of the railway to the No. On the bar, holding the middle of the handlebar with both hands, said: "Lu Xiangbei, your family doesn't usually eat corn noodles, right?"

"Ah?...Ah"

Yan Baoshu felt Lu Xiangbei's breath, and asked, "What are you doing, tell the truth."

Lu Xiangbei smiled and said, "Yes...it's not very delicious." Lu Xiangbei was as careful as dust, and in order to avoid Yan Baoshu's overthinking, he quickly added, "Auntie's steamed cake is delicious, really, I didn't watch me make it. Did you take two pieces?"

Yan Baoshu looked ahead, the smile in his eyes went straight to the bottom of his heart, "I thought you wouldn't be used to it, so I threw away my chopsticks and left with a look of disgust."

"Tsk... Who do you take me for?"

Yan Baoshu suppressed a smile, "Okay, okay, I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously."

"I didn't take it seriously. They are all my brothers. It's no big deal." Lu Xiangbei clenched his handlebars and walked around the two passers-by in front of him. Suddenly, he lowered his head and whispered to Yan Baoshu, "Say, yesterday I finished reading your manuscript tonight, and that little widow is really..." Lu Xiangbei said excitedly, "When will you have time to write the rest for me?"

Yan Baoshu was taken aback, "Is there another purpose for you to send me a satchel early in the morning?"