Rebirth Night Talk

The air in [-] was always fresh, and Zhao Xuejun was also fresh to the people around him.At the very beginning, the child started to love cleanliness. He boiled water, washed his hair, and washed clothes by himself every day. He refused to sleep with his second brother because his second brother always peed on the bed with him.He moved into the newly repaired small kitchen that was still damp, because of this, Zhao Jianguo gave him a belt.

After being beaten, Zhao Xuejun sat obediently by the coal pond in the Datong Courtyard in the front yard without saying a word, and just sat there silently crying for two hours.For this reason, Zhao Jianguo was scolded by Comrade Juzi.Zhao Jianguo, who couldn't save his father's face, wandered around the house for a long time, then went out quietly and gave his son five cents.

Holding the five cents in his hand, Zhao Xuejun still cried, but this time, he was moved.It’s been a long time since I’ve seen five cents. That coin is plump and big. It can be exchanged for one rice gun, five rice balls, one movie, two boxes of matches, and two deposits. Bicycles can be exchanged for many things for five cents.

Capitalism is increasingly decadent, and socialism is bright and infinite.The children kept singing in the nursery rhymes: liberate Taiwan and defend Yan'an.Some nursery rhymes from the past are full of significance of the times, giving Zhao Xuejun a sense of freshness every day, every moment, every moment.

One city, four avenues, four department stores, four restaurants, four movie theaters, four food stores, four primary schools, four streets, four police stations, and then... nothing, the whole city is like this, others The same is true of the city.Even if it is so simple, so ordinary and thin, people in this era live an incomparably fulfilling life, full of the happiness of the era.

Every morning, the three brothers of the Zhao family will receive food coupons of [-] cents and [-] taels. Their parents work hard and never make breakfast, and the three children of the Zhao family are also very independent.Except for the first day of school, in the days after that, parents will never pick them up, let alone give them any pocket money. Children in this era don't know what pocket money is.But they are still very happy.The most basic source of this kind of happiness comes from, even if you have some pocket money, you don't know that there will be Ultraman in the future world.

Zhao Xuejun gave his parents a fresh feeling. Saner is sensible, he doesn't talk back, he doesn't harm the things in the house, he is no longer shy to the neighbors in the yard, but greets the neighbors in a generous way, and he is not teasing chickens. Chasing cats, climbing trees on walls, except for the time when he goes to school every day, this child mostly sits on the stone pier in front of the house, obediently waiting for his parents to get off work, his clothes are old but clean. The face, though not pretty, was delicate and delicate.In this way, the other two bald guys in the family sit in front of the younger brother, and they become two negative textbooks, looking at the snot, looking at the sleeves, looking at the dirty homework... Uh, everyone is annoying , Ghosts hate ghosts!

Zhao Xuejun felt fresh to the two elder brothers, he did not despise anyone with a sense of the times spanning decades, he was just too lazy to compare with the elder brother, the second brother, bicker with them, and They work together to do some things that children do. Although they have returned to childhood, they have indeed lost their interest in being children.He couldn't play glass beads all over the ground, couldn't disassemble his father's bicycle chain with his elder brother to make a musket, he couldn't collect candy wrappers like his second brother who was a mother since childhood, and couldn't do it with his friends. Let's dig through the garbage dump together, and play games like China and the United States in the sand.He had no choice but to run to the toilet with his classmates to occupy the latrine after class. Really, he couldn't imagine how he grew up so big.

On the first day of school after being reborn, Zhao Xuejun, who was sitting in the last row, was playing a game behind his back with a group of children pitifully. He watched the teacher vividly teach arithmetic with a few ducklings covered with cotton, while his deskmate was He was eating his nails at the beginning of a class, and he was still eating his nails until after school.After the second inter-class exercise, he rushed to the toilet with a urge to urinate, only to find ten toilet kings standing in a row of ten pits.

The so-called game of occupying the latrine is very simple, that is, during the break, whoever runs the fastest will belong to that pit, and then, the toilet king looks up and down the group of unlucky children who are holding their shit and pee, and whoever is pleasing to the eye will be called to go .What is this called? !In this way, Zhao Xuejun reluctantly went to the teacher's toilet where the students looked sacred. He lined up with the director of the school's Political and Education Office to solve his physical problems. After leaving the toilet, almost half of the children on the playground were watching him quietly. Isn't that look of general admiration? !

"Xuejun, they said they would go to the bathroom with the principal?!" This was the first sentence my elder brother said when he saw him after school.Today, at school, almost everyone who knows Zhao Xuejun is asking this question.

"It's Director Wang from the Department of Political Affairs and Education." Zhao Xuejun patiently explained to his elder brother.

"Hey! Young man, have you gotten into a lot of oil!" The eldest brother Zhao Xuewen walked out with his younger brother in his arms. It is always nice to have two older brothers at school. No one bullies you. Bullying, let me say that my eldest brother is in the fourth grade, and he can always get good shelter.

Dayou, Suet, is the local dialect, it is called Dayou if it is good at mixing, and it is called Maoyou if it is messy, and suet is a low-level person who is not good at mixing.

Zhao Xuejun looked at the sky speechlessly, he just had a shit with the political and religious master... that's all.

The three brothers walked slowly from school together. Zhao Xuewen didn't practice today, and with two cents in his pocket, he suddenly felt that he was the biggest in the world. He was like a big brother when he hit the little Zhao Xuewen. The good thing is that he is willing to be with his younger brothers shared.He generously bought a pack of hawthorn noodles wrapped in waste newspapers, spread out the paper pack, swallowed his saliva, and asked his younger brothers to lick a couple of mouthfuls first.Zhao Xuejun watched depressedly as Zhao Xuebing stretched out his long tongue and licked it fiercely, half of the package of hawthorn noodles was gone, even a small hole was licked on the top of the old newspaper.

Zhao Xuebing, who had been punched twice by his elder brother, followed behind his elder brother and younger brother with tears in his eyes. Anyway, he didn't want to go home alone.

The three brothers walked around the orchard of the municipal government and walked through the large poplar forest. Behind them was the big speaker of the government auditorium broadcasting: the small speaker started broadcasting, da tick, da tick, da tick!Children, today I will tell you a story about Uncle Lei Feng being a good person and doing good deeds on Sunday... Zhao Xuejun ran even faster.

The government office is on the other side of the poplar tree. In the past few weeks, Zhao Xuejun has been collecting trash. Every day after school, he would go to the Municipal Party Committee Building and the Armed Forces Building. He resisted the name of learning calligraphy. Newspapers, there were not many people in the agency at that time, no one knew people, and people were not on guard against each other.There are no soldiers with real guns on duty at the gate of the government, only an illiterate old man, Uncle Wu.

Every time Zhao Xuejun went, he would help the old man carry a bucket of water.Old man Wu would give the old newspapers he received that day to this civilized and polite "good boy". There is an entrance to the underground air-raid shelter in the back building of the government.There are many legends about it. The children's wisdom is infinite. If possible and the time permits, they will put all the feared ghosts and gods in the dark hole.

Due to the limitation of the times, at present, only a group of dog spies live under the dark hole.Even so, no one ventured down there.In this way, Zhao Xuejun had a secret base where he collected newspapers for a week.

Broken glass cost seven cents a catty, and old newspapers cost eighteen cents. The three brothers recited them three times and sold them three times, and dozens of catties of waste newspapers were exchanged for 25 yuan.At that time, Comrade Gao Juzi, who had the highest income in the family, only earned 33 yuan a month. She jokingly called her Miramie.Faced with a huge sum of more than 25 yuan, Zhao Xuewen stayed for a while and said: "San'er, you can buy a plastic pencil case for brother." Sue our dad." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xuewen kicked his ass: "Dog traitor!"

Zhao Xuejun gave the eldest brother one piece and the second brother ten cents. He didn't dislike the second brother too much. three.He treats himself badly, looks down on the boss, and he doesn't allow himself to enter his house.He quietly changed the family deed to his name and so on. In his previous life, the bad things Zhao Xuebing did were all bad things done by the most selfish person in the family.However, he gave his mother a pension, and when his elder brother and son were in high school, he also sent 1000 yuan to his wife behind his back.Those don't count as hatred, but just... the helplessness of the times, the helplessness of the wallet, and the helplessness of the power. For an ordinary family like the Zhao family, the income is not much, there is no ancestral property, and they have not kept pace with the era of wealth creation.It's the same for any family, not to mention, the one who brought the greatest misfortune to this family, Zhao's mistress, a rare man, is a curse to this family.A curse that cannot lift its head for generations.

Zhao Xuewen, who had a dollar in his pocket, swayed at the pace of a rich man, happily walking on the street, and suddenly this small city couldn't hold him.A plastic pencil case, the one with magnets costs only [-] cents, a pencil with an eraser tip costs [-] cents, and a fragrant eraser costs [-] cents.There are so many things he can buy.As for the second brother of the Zhao family, because of the dime, although it was a dime for nothing, he felt that his life was really aggrieved. Saying that he is in the fourth grade, not to mention that his fist is bigger than his own, just talking about that oath...

San'er found a piece of paper, and wrote it seriously: Anyone who tells today's secret will have his stomach pierced, and he will become a dog spy... and so on. After finishing writing, he wrote his own oath. The elder brother also wrote his name, and after he was forced to sign his own name, Saner burned the paper, dug a hole to bury the ashes of the paper, stomped his feet, and spit three times.There is nothing more vicious than this oath.

Why did San'er become like this, Zhao Xuebing didn't think about it carefully, he didn't have this kind of brains, he just inexplicably felt more fear of his younger brother, this kind of fear is different from his father and brother, just like San'er has become him The roundworm in the stomach, as long as he sticks his butt, San'er will know what kind of poop he pulls.So, this kind of fear turned into a childlike flattery, and Zhao Xuebing began to follow behind his younger brother, becoming a real follower.He helped his younger brother wash clothes, empty the urine bucket, do homework, and by the way, reviewed the homework of the first grade of elementary school. He suddenly discovered that many questions he didn't understand in the third grade were because he didn't listen carefully in the first grade, such as , the pinyin alphabet, learned, many texts in the third grade can be catchy early.In this year's final exam, Zhao Xuebing suddenly became No. 1 in Chinese in the third grade from an unknown person.The teacher rewarded him with a little red flower, and the school gave him a small captain's armband.

Zhao Xuebing, who happily wears a bar on his sleeve, feels that the world can’t hold him anymore after school. He really wants to vent his dissatisfaction, and wants to tell the world that he is no longer afraid of his family.So he found an old telephone pole near his home, and wrote seriously with the tip of chalk that his teacher had brought along.

"Zhao Xuejun is a bastard!"

After he finished writing, he felt creepy behind him. Looking back, his father Zhao Jianguo looked at him with one leg on the bicycle with an angry expression on his face. Holding the trousers in his hand, waving the belt with one hand, chasing and beating his son, cursing at the same time: "Bastard, Zhao Xuejun is a bastard, I am nothing!!!!"

"Aww!!!!!!!!!"