Back to the Northeast 1970

Yan Baoshu was holding two pieces of refined flour and white flour to make steamed buns, and his heart was beyond words.Lu Xiangbei is a person who values ​​brotherly loyalty more, and is usually careless, but Yan Baoshu believes that under the surface of loyalty, he still hides a delicate heart. It just so happens that the perfect combination of these two personalities makes Lu Xiangbei Bei has the unique charm of a man in advance.

At this time, Yan Baoshu can already predict what Lu Xiangbei will look like in the future, and there are countless fans behind him, but if he is willing to look back...Yan Baoshu's own image suddenly pops up in his head, and it is at this moment , he immediately stopped thinking. Could it be that he had that kind of thought about Lu Xiangbei?Yan Baoshu really wanted to shake his head violently, to get rid of such a terrible thought.What time is it now? Even in the early 20s, even after [-] years, the "that" relationship is still not recognized by too many people. If it is said that what happened between Yan Baoshu and Lu Xiangbei, the way forward Just using your toes, you can imagine how difficult it must be to walk.

This is not going through fire and water for love, but flying moths to the fire for love.

Yan Baoshu's mood is a bit complicated now, in order to alleviate such ambivalence, he can only take a bite of the white flour steamed bun to distract his attention.

"Hey, I'll go, are you going to eat now?"

Yan Baoshu chewed the white flour steamed buns, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, save it for the Chinese New Year?"

Lu Xiangbei laughed and said, "You can't wait until you can eat it, you will have a stomachache if you feed yourself with wind." Lu Xiangbei freed up a hand, wrapped the steamed bun in Yan Baoshu's hand with oiled paper, and snatched it away Come here, "Turn it over to the organization for now, and it will be distributed to you at the destination."

Yan Baoshu pursed his lips and snickered, then put on a sad expression, "I haven't eaten dinner yet, I'm hungry, give it to me quickly."

Lu Xiangbei laughed loudly, "What will this old man do in the future?"

"Didn't you come out to tempt me with the steamed buns? Now all the gluttons have been hooked out, and you confiscated them again. It's boring." Yan Baoshu lay on his stomach, looked at the group of people in front of him and said, "It's all caught up with sugar-coated cannonballs." .”

"That's right, the organization decided to give you two white flour steamed buns just to win over and corrupt people like you. From now on, you will unite with us and never allow treason and defection to the enemy." It seems to be business.

Yan Baoshu chuckled, "Good strategy, it seems that my straw has completely penetrated into the inner core of the organization, since the position is crucial, I won't bother with you, the united front is the united front. As soon as Yan Baoshu's words fell, someone in the group in front rang the bicycle bell, "Is this urging us?"

"It should be." Lu Xiangbei stepped up his efforts and chased after the group of bicycles.

Approaching the tail of the big team, Yan Baoshu whispered to Lu Xiangbei, "By the way, where are we going?"

"There is a gangue hill not far ahead, and there is a big bubble below it. Let's skate there."

Yan Baoshu was surprised when he heard the words, "Big paozi? Can he slip away? These old people."

Lu Xiangbei said to himself: "Don't worry, even if there are more than a dozen people, it's not a problem."

Just as Lu Xiangbei said, the big bubble at the foot of the gangue hill is really big. If it is placed in summer, it will be the most natural swimming pool.Yan Baoshu followed the large team to the "Second Base". When standing on the ice, Lu Xiangbei suddenly pushed him from behind.

Yan Baoshu scurried out and rushed out. He quickly stretched his arms for balance, "Lu Xiangbei, you actually made a surprise attack!" When Yan Baoshu's center of gravity was unstable and he was about to fall, Lu Xiangbei Bei's whistle came from behind, and he immediately supported Yan Baoshu from the side.

"Don't worry, you won't fall if you have a brother." Lu Xiangbei supported Yan Baoshu, turned around and yelled at the people behind him: "Xinguo, hurry up, I'll take Baoshu over there Change your shoes." After finishing speaking, Lu Xiangbei turned his head, "Let's go to the rock over there to change our shoes, and tell me a passage by the way."

Yan Baoshu felt depressed, "You are really a weasel."

"Aren't you that chicken!" Lu Xiangbei laughed loudly, "Then you just accept your fate and let me steal it."

Yan Baoshu and Lu Xiangbei slid on the ice together, and when they reached a pile of rocks under the waste rock, the two hands separated.Yan Baoshu and Lu Xiangbei found a big rock and sat down, and those at the two ends put on skates.Yan Baoshu used to paddle on ice, although his skills are not strong, but it is still possible to have fun.When Yan Baoshu stepped on the skates, Lu Xiangbei was still tying his shoelaces. After Yan Baoshu glanced at him, he took a figure-of-eight step and drew a short distance forward. The location here is really good, just to borrow the light from the knife factory miner's lamp.

"Do you always come to this place?" Yan Baoshu said in a circle.

After tying his shoelaces, Lu Xiangbei still sat on the stone, "It's okay, I don't always come." Lu Xiangbei put his hands on the stone with cotton gloves, and said with a leisurely look: "Hey baby Book, quickly give a paragraph to my brother."

Yan Baoshu couldn't help cursing two words, "Rogue."

"Hey, I'm really a hooligan." When Lu Xiangbei encounters something worthwhile, his smile will deepen, and his white teeth will make him more energetic and sunny, "Hurry up and stop the ink, brothers can't wait gone."

Yan Baoshu let out a long sigh, and paddled the ice to Lu Xiangbei, "Okay, then I'll give you a section." Yan Baoshu corrected his attitude, put his hands on his chest, cleared his throat and said, "Dick tick, tick tick , Tick-tick-tick-tick, kids, the little trumpet program is now on the air."

Lu Xiangbei was teased by Yan Baoshu and laughed loudly, clapping and kicking his legs, "Oh my god, the little speaker...hahahahahaha..." Lu Xiangbei leaned forward and back with a smile, "Don't...don't say it, it really looks like that thing."

Yan Baoshu glared at Lu Xiangbei, and said sharply, "Shut up, be serious, it's broadcast time, do you understand?"

"Understand, understand, I understand." Lu Xiangbei suppressed his smile, and sat on the rock with a serious face, ready to listen to the "radio".

In fact, Yan Baoshu couldn't pretend anymore, and couldn't help laughing: "I won't talk to you anymore, time is life, before Du Xinguo and the others come over, I will tell you a story, the name of the story is "In the Baomi Field" s story"."

Lu Xiangbei was extremely excited, clapped and applauded, "Come on, come on, hurry up."

Yan Baoshu organized his language and ideas a little bit before he started telling the story.In the past, Yan Baoshu seldom talked about dirty jokes. Although he didn't tell them, he read a lot. In order to make Lu Xiangbei understand, he couldn't talk about some avant-garde things, so he had to choose the destination in the corn field. , So this story of cheating in broad daylight unfolded like this. At the end of the story, Yan Baoshu felt that he was too vulgar.

Lu Xiangbei was quite excited when he heard it at first, the thief boss stared at him, his face flushed red and he was panting heavily, but the more he listened to it later, the more he felt that this scene in Yan Baoshu's story seemed familiar, and when he thought about it carefully, Not to mention, it really reminded him.

Yan Baoshu found that Lu Xiangbei's attention was no longer on the story. Slowly, Yan Baoshu's voice weakened. He came to Lu Xiangbei and lowered his head to ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Xiangbei came back to his senses suddenly, and said with a smile, "Sit here, I'll ask you something."

Yan Baoshu glanced at him curiously, then sat beside him, "What's the matter?"

Lu Xiangbei tilted his head, "Did the story you just told come from the book?"

"Ah..." Yan Baoshu pulled out a long voice, feeling inexplicably guilty.

"Hiss..." Lu Xiangbei squeezed his chin deeply, "I told you about this, you have to keep it a secret for me, and you must never mention it to anyone."

Seeing the importance of the matter, Yan Baoshu quickly nodded and swore, "I promise not to say anything and keep my mouth shut."

Lu Xiangbei hummed, then took out the big front door from his pocket, took out two to share with Yan Baoshu, and with a cigarette in his mouth, he said, "I remember it was last year, why did I go to Railway West? I forgot Well, anyway, when I passed a field of corn, I saw someone inside..."

Yan Baoshu was shocked, "Who? Did you see clearly?"

Lu Xiangbei nodded emphatically, "The man saw it clearly, but the woman didn't see it carefully, but I still feel very familiar."

Yan Baoshu thought for a while, "If you don't see clearly, you can't count. Besides, other people's affairs have nothing to do with us."

Lu Xiangbei said: "At first I thought so too, but I just felt..." Lu Xiangbei couldn't help but tell Yan Baoshu that the woman looked like his cousin.

"Yes." Yan Baoshu saw that Lu Xiangbei had something to hide, so he chose to remain silent.

Lu Xiangbei sighed, "That man doesn't look like a good bird, he has big pimples all over his face, if..."

"Wait a minute." Yan Baoshu looked at Lu Xiangbei in horror, "You said that man has a big pimple on his face?"

Lu Xiangbei nodded in doubt, "Yeah, what's the matter?"

Yan Baoshu felt the hairs all over his body stand up, "Is that person called Gao Baichuan?" Gao Baichuan was the only person Yan Baoshu could think of, besides, how many people could have a big pimple on his face.

Lu Xiangbei's eyes widened, "How do you know? It's him."

Yan Baoshu was extremely angry, he stood up abruptly, gritted his teeth and said, "That bastard Gao Baichuan is flirting with my sister right now."

The author has something to say:

By the way, what is gangue mountain?It's the stones that came out of the ground when digging coal. I can't describe the specifics. You can tell me about it.

Is the big paozi the water paozi?

Small trumpet programs started in the 50s and were still very popular until the 70s. I don’t know if anyone has heard of them, but they are actually children’s broadcasts.

The last thing worth mentioning is the series of tragedies caused by the story in the corn field.

I've made up my mind, let Baoshu and Xiang Bei clean up the scumbags together, hmph, let's kill all the scumbags.