Things about village flowers

Everyone was drunk in the room, some slept on the bed, some slept on the floor, and they were all very drunk. The whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol. Even though the windows were wide open, it was no wonder that everyone's nose and mouth were constantly emitting smoke-like alcohol like chimneys. The next morning, I woke up first and saw Uncle Zhao next to me on the bed and Grandpa, Uncle and Second Uncle on the floor were still snoring. They were snoring like thunder. I didn't want to wake them up, so I let them sleep a little longer.

I slept inside and Uncle Zhao slept outside. When I got out of bed, I accidentally bumped into Uncle Zhao and woke him up. I saw him smacking his lips a few times, slightly opened his eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's past eight o'clock." I looked at the alarm clock on the table and said.

"——Ah!" Uncle Zhao screamed and sat up all of a sudden.

His scream woke up Grandpa and the other three who were sleeping on the floor, and they all sat up.

"Wow, it's dawn!" Grandpa shouted as he looked at the window through which the sun was shining. Then he jumped up and was the first to get up. Grandpa rarely got up so late, unless he was sick. Uncle Zhao and the others got up soon after.

Uncle Zhao and the others rarely got up so late, which showed that they had drunk a lot last night. They were thinking about driving the tractor back at 8 o'clock today.

At this time, my parents had gone to work, and the rice was still hot in the big iron pot. After everyone had breakfast, Uncle Zhao actually wanted me to go back to my hometown with the tractor, and go to the commune to find the secretary to report the good news. Grandpa and others also tried their best to persuade me, and soon I was persuaded. It’s okay to go back during these two days when I have nothing to do, but I have to say hello to my family. I immediately ran to my father’s office building, but my father agreed to it. He just reminded me to go early and come back early, because there are still many admission procedures and things to do before going to college. He also said that if he was not tied up with official business, he would go back with me.

In fact, I have another idea now, which is to ask Ling Liping to go back to my hometown together. Wouldn’t that be more perfect? ​​When I told Uncle Zhao about this idea, he drove the tractor to take me to the art troupe to find Ling Liping without saying a word. I was very happy, but I didn’t want to drive the tractor because it was too noisy. I wanted to ride a bike by myself. Uncle Zhao didn’t insist and told me to go quickly.

Unexpectedly, I came to the art troupe but found it empty-handed. Ling Liping went to the countryside with the art troupe early in the morning and returned in the evening.

On the way back to my hometown, Uncle Zhao and Grandpa sang almost all the operas they knew, including some obscene jokes that were out of tune and made people blush and heartbeat. If Ling Liping came with them, they would definitely not sing, but the bangzi opera would be greatly reduced and it would not be satisfying to listen to. My uncle and second cousin were not good at singing like me, so they could only hum a few sentences along.

Before I knew it, I arrived at my hometown. It was almost noon, just in time for lunch, and we all went to Grandpa's house for dinner. I didn't drink at noon, so I saved my stomach to drink at the commune in the evening. The secretary of the commune had promised to hold a banquet for me to celebrate my admission to university.

Uncle Zhao had just sat down at Grandpa's house and left before he finished a pack of cigarettes, saying that he would come back in a while.

Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, Uncle Zhao’s loud voice came out from the village loudspeaker:

“Hey, I say, members, please pay attention! Now I’m going to announce a great news. Oh, a great news. Ling Sifang, everyone should know Ling Sifang, the second son of Zongwang (my father Ling Zongwang) in the county town, was admitted to university this year! And he was admitted to Shandong University, a national key university! It’s not easy! This is the glory of Zhaozhuang and the honor of the villagers. Glory! You know, since Ling Sifang's grandfather passed the exam to become a Wanqing scholar, our village has not produced another college student. Ling Sifang and I returned to our village from the city this afternoon. Everyone came to congratulate us! "

Hey, this Uncle Zhao is really creative. He always does something different. Is it necessary to shout on the loudspeaker that he passed the college entrance examination? He also encouraged everyone to come and congratulate him. No wonder my father said that Uncle Zhao always does something unexpected. Today, we finally experienced it.

Before Uncle Zhao came back from the brigade headquarters, villagers began to come to my grandfather's house to congratulate me. Then, one group after another came in a continuous stream, and soon the small courtyard of my grandfather's house was filled with people. It was bustling and bustling, more lively than getting married.

I didn't drink at noon, so I saved my stomach to drink at the commune at night.

Lunch was simple and affordable. Everyone ate sweet potato flour pancakes with pork vermicelli and cabbage. It was so delicious. I was eating, and the villagers who came to congratulate me were watching me. There was constant laughter in the crowd, which made me feel embarrassed to eat and I couldn't eat.

After dinner, Uncle Zhao took me around the village. I felt that he was more proud than me. He boasted to everyone he met that I had been admitted to the university. I didn't expect that everyone would say that they already knew it. This is normal. Your Uncle Zhao shouted on the loudspeaker, and everyone in the village would know it. Maybe even the neighboring villages would hear it.

After wandering around the village for about two hours, Uncle Zhao felt tired. He returned to my grandfather's house and sat for a while. He drove the tractor again and took me, the team leader, and the team accountant to the commune to report the good news to the commune secretary.

Unexpectedly, when we met the commune secretary, he took the initiative to congratulate me before we opened our mouths. He knew that I had been admitted to the university a long time ago, and it was not necessarily later than us.

In the evening, the secretary took us to the best mutton restaurant in town to eat whole lamb.

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