Back to the Northeast 1970

Yan Baoshu really couldn't understand Gong Xiaohai's thoughts, and said a little angrily: "Comrade Gong Xiaohai, I'm going to criticize you for this, why did you sign up for me without my permission? Who gave you the right to do this?" Come on, give me an appropriate explanation quickly, or I won’t be polite to you brother.” Yan Baoshu clenched one hand into a fist, and punched the other open palm forcefully.

Gong Xiaohai moved back subconsciously, and smiled apologetically: "Actually, I know it was my fault, but I was also angry at the time." Gong Xiaohai said some things that happened when Yan Baoshu didn't go to school in the past two days To put it bluntly, the cause of the incident was that Chen Hongbing came to Nagada. There are not many recreational activities in this era, and art performances are one of them, especially when the Spring Festival is approaching. According to the past, factories and mines will hold one , the program was rehearsed by the workers in various primary and secondary schools and factories and mines. Is it Chinese New Year? After all, it must be lively and joyous to be decent. That is, during the process of registering for the program, the teacher asked the students for their opinions , and at this time Chunfeng stood up and said very positively that Yan Baoshu sang well, and she wanted to recommend Yan Baoshu to participate in the art performance at the end of the year.

Why does Chunfeng recommend Yan Baoshu? In fact, Gong Xiaohai and the students in the class all know it. After all, this group of students will leave the school soon. The future of the school is inseparable. Chunfeng recommends Yan Baoshu because he hopes that Yan Baoshu To be able to perform well in this cultural performance... But who would have expected that just after Chunfeng had finished speaking one moment, Chen Hongbing committed an old habit the next moment, burying Yan Baoshu in front of the whole class, saying that he was a Is the son of a bitch coming to power to make a fool of himself?

As a good brother of Yan Baoshu, how could Gong Xiaohai sit idly by, although he didn't have the courage to confront Chen Hongbing, but he could still make up a few nonsense, so under Chen Hongbing's anger, Gong Xiaohai stood up and vowed Said: "Teacher, Yan Baoshu said before asking for leave that he wants to sign up for this art extravaganza. I don't know what kind of program it is."

Gong Xiaohai told Yan Baoshu the ins and outs of the matter, and then said with a guilty face: "Baoshu, in fact, I just don't want Chen Hongbing to bury you like that, it's all in the past, but why is he always so persistent Ah, besides, that mistake was made by your father, so what does it have to do with you?"

After listening to Gong Xiaohai's words, Yan Baoshu sighed heavily, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiaohai, thank you for protecting me so much, I blamed you just now, it was my fault, I hope you can forgive me."

Gong Xiaohai bared his teeth and smirked, "What are you talking about? What is the relationship between the two of us? Although I dare not do anything with Chen Hongbing face to face, I can still defend you a little bit."

Yan Baoshu smiled and said: "It seems that in the eyes of Chen Hongbing and others, I can't get rid of the name of this black five-category son of a bitch. I originally thought that it would be fine if he kept a stranger's distance from me. , since this is the case..." Yan Baoshu paused, then sneered.

Gong Xiaohai was taken aback for a moment, then said in fear, "What do you want to do?"

"What can I do?" Yan Baoshu said with a smile: "Since you have signed up for me, I can only bite the bullet and slap Chen Hongbing hard." What Yan Baoshu said was just perfunctory Gong Xiaohai Forget it, in fact, he has already remembered what he did to Chen Hongbing in his heart. Right now, he has nothing to do with Chen Hongbing and others, but what about the future... The future will be long, let's wait and see while riding a donkey and reading the libretto.

When Gong Xiaohai heard this, he immediately became courageous, "That's right, slap him hard, but..." Gong Xiaohai blinked innocently, and asked with a smile: "What are you going to perform?"

Yan Baoshu didn't think about it for a while. The dancers he learned in modern times should be used in this era to perform purely. It's nothing to do. Can disco dance?No, because it will take a few years for this thing to become popular all over the country, not to mention the national standard of slow four and fast four, which only came later.In addition to dancing, Yan Baoshu can also sing some big plays, but this is just learning a little superficially from his mother. Besides, when is it now, singing Peking Opera is not fun for yourself, unless it is eight model plays, so the question Here it is, Yan Baoshu has seen model operas, should he sing? It will be difficult.After much deliberation, Yan Baoshu still hadn't decided what to perform. It wasn't until Gong Xiaohai left the old Yan's house that Yan Baoshu's thoughts had a disconnection point. The reason for the disconnection was nothing else. They have all become depressed, they don’t laugh as much as they used to, and they are even more absent-minded when doing things. When cooking, they throw the noodle opener into the vegetable pot as salt, and accidentally loosen it when scooping water with a ladle. Hands, so that the water ladle sank to the bottom of the tank, Yan Baofu finally washed his arms and stretched into the water tank to fish them out.

The whole family found out that something was wrong with Yan Yufen, so Jin Guiqin asked Yan Yufen to go to the hut to rest after dinner.Yan Baoshu got off the dining table and sat next to Yan Baofu who was smoking in the outer room, "Brother, how is Gao Baichuan's matter handled in the factory?"

Yan Baofu raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Baoshu, "How can we deal with it? Put up a sign, and don't even think about going to work in the factory in the future. I guess we won't see him for a few years." Yan Baofu kicked him hard. The pile of piles beside his feet, he said incredulously, "I feel lighter for a scum like him."

Yan Baoshu also didn't sympathize with Gao Baichuan. Now that the matter was settled, he didn't need to ask about Gao Baichuan, and then asked: "Do you know that crippled girl? She rushed out of the crowd to protect Gao Baichuan that day. that girl."

Yan Baofu nodded, "How can I not know, that girl is called Liu Hui, she is on the stove in our team, her father died early, and her mother is a little confused, and she has two older brothers, but they are both It’s disappointing. The older one lost one eye in a war with someone a few years ago, and the other one doesn’t like to work. The whole family can only rely on this crippled girl. Take it in."

Yan Baoshu quickly asked: "What's the matter? She won't eat melons, right?"

"That's not the case, anyone with problems can't escape, and organizations with no problems won't wrong her, but I seem to hear that she herself asked not to work in the big stove, and I don't know if it's true or not. "

Yan Baoshu rolled his eyes, thought carefully and said, "I think it should be true."

"Why are you so sure?" Yan Baofu asked in surprise.

Yan Baoshu smiled, "Let's guess." It's not easy for Yan Baoshu to tell Yan Baofu the doorway too straightforwardly. How could an honest person like him understand what is hidden behind it.Yan Baoshu guessed that Liu Hui's voluntary request not to work in the stove was just an excuse to cover up the truth. Did she really not want to continue working in the factory?Yan Baoshu didn't think so, he thought this should be the final decision of the factory, and this should belong to the category of persuasion, right?

Yan Baoshu sympathizes with Liu Hui, but this kind of "sympathy" is not real sympathy, maybe it can also be said to be a kind of helplessness, after all, she is too stupid, no matter what era it is, once a person makes a decision, he must To bear the necessary responsibility for the result, it seems that the saying that impulse is the devil is still very reasonable.

Yan Baoshu had already inquired about everything he wanted to inquire about, and the rest of the question was Yan Yufen's. He moved from the outhouse to the door of the hut, knocked on the door lightly, opened the door and walked in. At this time, Yan Yufen was already lying on the bed. Under the quilt, the quilt covered her face, and the exposed hair looked a little messy. Seeing that she ignored him, Yan Baoshu took the initiative to help her smooth her hair, and said softly: "Sister, I know you are not asleep. .”

Yan Yufen moved under the quilt, and slowly pulled down the quilt to reveal her red eyes from crying.

Yan Baoshu and her looked at each other, and then sat on the edge of the Kang, still gently stroking Yan Yufen's hair with his hand, "Sister, your hair is so nice and beautiful."

Yan Yufen didn't quite understand Yan Baoshu's words, maybe she didn't understand why Yan Baoshu chose to say such words at this time.

Yan Baoshu saw her confusion, and said with a slight smile: "Sister, do you know that I have always thought you are very beautiful, especially your hair, which is jet-black. If it wasn't for the convenience of work, you wouldn't know how to cut it. Is it short?" Yan Baoshu's smile deepened, and he hummed a tune softly and began to sing, "There is a girl in the village named Xiaofang, who is beautiful and kind, with beautiful big eyes, thick and long braid..." Yan Baoshu only After humming for a while, she stopped and said to Yan Yufen with a smile: "One day, someone will appreciate your beauty sincerely, and he will praise you for having black hair like I do now. If you keep your hair When you grow up, I believe that he is still willing to sit by your side and comb your hair into two big braids for you. He will use the most beautiful and beautiful hair rope in the world to help you tie a bow that belongs only to you. , That's what you should have, sister." Yan Baoshu seldom said such words, and for a while he blushed a little bit embarrassedly, and then looked at Yan Yufen, he couldn't help laughing.

Yan Yufen didn't expect her younger brother to say such nasty love words, and she was a little dazed for a while, but when she really overreacted, her mood was not as low as before, but a little active, she He lifted the quilt and sat up, and rubbed Yan Baoshu's head vigorously, "I learned this from someone, it's so disgusting."