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Remember that poor little carrot head who grew up in Zhazedong Concentration Camp? Although the child received the highest revolutionary education, he grew up in the most difficult place. He lay on the iron window and looked out through the iron bars every day. He yearned for freedom, and then died generously.
Zhao Xuejun now feels that he is like a little radish head. His daily life is extremely boring, and he is not allowed to get out of bed except that he is not free. He is not allowed to go there, not even to go to the toilet. There is a plastic urinal at home, which is kept under the bed for him. Zhao Xuejun felt like a confinement woman, eating and urinating on the bed. The only free time is when parents go to work and grandma sleeps. Only then can he open the rear window and watch the farmers market outside to amuse himself.
Today is Sunday, but there is no one at home. Mom went to Shanghai. Before leaving, she twisted his ears and told him to swear to cultivate himself obediently.
Because Zhao Jianguo took care of his son, he didn't care about the affairs of the unit. This time, the leadership change seemed to be affected, and he still stayed in his position without moving. Zhao Jianguo, who had calmed down, was a little bit unwilling, so he would go to the unit on Sundays to do work, hold an emergency meeting, learn the spirit of learning, and exchange experience. Zhao Xuejun felt that his father was really mature, and he could appear in every corner of the city government quietly. Comrade Zhao Jianguo is so kind! Diligent and capable, but not promoted, I believe that he will definitely get a lot of sympathy points and internal correction points.
Sitting on the bed and opening the window, Zhao Xuejun was holding a piece of blood-enriched pork liver in his hand, gnawing on one bite and looking out. The pork liver was sent by my godfather. Sometimes people really can't be judged by appearances, and godfather's money seems to be endless, and he always buys him a lot of delicious food. What high-end mixed toffee, beautifully packaged Xiaogan sesame candy. Unceasing pork liver, large chunks of pork butt meat stewed into pieces of braised pork, served in a greasy pot. In order to nourish his godson, the godfather went to the countryside and bought three pigs at a high price to raise them, and slaughtered one after eating. Dad said that after the godfather was rehabilitated, the state gave a lot of money, which can be as much as tens of thousands. When he said this, Zhao Jianguo gritted his molars.
"Zhao Xuejun! They said that the driver who hit you was shot! Is this true?" A child's voice came from outside the window. Zhao Xuejun squeezed his head on the railing and looked out through the window screen, wow! The children in the circle outside were visiting him. Probably because I have never seen a live specimen that survived a car accident.
Zhao Xuejun took a bite of the pork liver and explained in a good-tempered manner that he was really lonely. "No way, I was detained for fifteen days."
"Zhao Xuejun, my mother said that you have three big holes on your body, you should use a basin to connect them when you drink water, otherwise it will leak."
Zhao Xuejun had no choice but to stand up while leaning on the window sill, took off his shirt and showed them his centipede scars. They admired them very much after seeing them. Admiration ass! Zhao Xuejun was very depressed.
After breaking the pig livers into small pieces, Zhao Xuejun opened a corner of the window screen, sent out the pig livers one by one, and divided them among them. Seeing how well they ate, Zhao Xuejun felt that he also ate well.
The questions asked by the children are really interesting, how many injections do you get every day, what does the operating room look like, are you in a coma? are you crying What is it like to be in a coma, etc. In order not to be lonely, Zhao Xuejun answered the questions seriously, and in order to keep the crowd, he distributed a circle of fruit peels.
"Zhao Xuejun, what do you eat every day?"
"eat!"
"Does your mother give you malted milk?"
"Give."
"How much? I think, at least five spoonfuls a day. You have lost a basin of blood, eh! You need to make up for it!"
"A washbasin? You are killing pigs and selling pig blood! I can eat malted milk whatever I want."
The sound of pieces of saliva dripping to the ground made Zhao Xuejun think it was fun to bully children. He held up his snack and showed it off. At that moment, he clearly heard the voices of their hearts. If only I had an accident too!
"Zhao Xuejun, when are you going to school?" A timid voice came from over there. Zhao Xuejun looked up and almost didn't recognize it. Isn't that Peng Juan? This little girl was wearing a dirty little sweater, with braids on her head, one tied up and the other loose. Her short pants can be made into cropped pants. He didn't wear socks, his dirty feet were covered in dirty sneakers, and there were black tides on his ankles, circles and circles.
"Zhao Xuejun, please ignore her, Peng Juan's parents are divorced!" Someone reminded her loudly, Peng Juan stopped walking after hearing this, with a sad expression on her face. In this day and age, divorce is absolutely bad and rare.
Zhao Xuejun thought for a while, grabbed a handful of mixed toffee and sent it out: "Peng Juan, do you want candies? I'll give you all!"
??Go to a military academy, don¡¯t go to a technical secondary school, my godfather said, it¡¯s better to go to college than to a technical secondary school. In the future, college students are society's top that building. "Zhao Xuejun looked for the vocabulary and tried his best to make the elder brother understand the meaning in it.
Zhao Xuewen didn't believe his younger brother's dissuasion. However, he really felt that he should plan for his future. This kind of insult, one time is enough, he has to do something, for him, face is more important than anything else.
Gao Juzi returned from Shanghai two days later. This time, she brought some rare things when she came back. In addition to buying a shared red cotton guitar for the child. There is also a sweater with a big leaf pattern for each person, regardless of size. Now, the family wears the same style of sweaters from big to young, except for the different sizes. Grandma got a rare pair of leather shoes for old ladies with small feet. She was not satisfied, she didn't nag for the first time, she wore it quickly, and went out to show off to the little-footed old ladies at the farmer's market.
That night, Zhao Xuewen had a dream. He dreamed that he was wearing a Shanghai sweater, carrying a red cotton guitar, and was speeding past Gu Xia on a bicycle. Gu Xia waved to him with a surprised expression, but , he just dismissed it.
Zhao Xuewen, who had regained his energy, quickly put his disappointment in love into his enthusiasm for learning guitar. Every day, he babbled one word, the characters in order of plucking the strings of the guitar: "5323, 1323" He practiced even Bleeding out, still persistent.
This time, Gao Juzi made a lot of money quietly again, but Zhao Xuejun didn't ask how much. But he has witnessed his mother's transformation. Be confident and fly high. However, he is still not very courageous and dare not bring too much goods. Zhao Xuejun felt that it was the safest thing for mother to do so.
In order to curry favor with the driver who was on a business trip with her, Gao Juzi found a partner for this older young man named Xiao Hao. On Wednesday night, the house was cleaned, dumplings were made, and the parents of both men and women were invited to meet for dinner.
This is the first time Zhao Xuejun has seen a blind date of this year. When his mother said the first sentence, Zhao Xuejun immediately became radiant.
"Jonie, this is an advanced worker in our factory, Comrade Xiaohao. Xiaohao, this is Comrade Joni from the knitting factory. Joni, Xiaohao is a celebrity in our factory. Comrade Xiaohao loves the collective in life. , Comrade Unity, he is willing to learn, drill, and work at ordinary times Ahaha, look at me, talking nonsense, talk about it, talk about it.¡±
After Gao Juzi finished speaking, she covered her mouth and went to the kitchen. While working, she smiled at her husband from time to time, her expression was extremely nostalgic and full of ambiguity.
The brothers of the Zhao family were ordered not to leave the small bedroom, and could only observe and eavesdrop through the crack of the door. They looked at the pair of young men and women with serious expressions and talking like political censors. Can't help feeling anxious for a while, Zhao Lao Er jumped out eagerly, grabbed Uncle Xiao Hao by the collar and told him to speak louder.
"Brother, do you think they can do it?" Zhao Xuebing turned around and asked his elder brother.
"Zhao Xuejun, let me tell you, lie down quickly don't be sloppy If it were me, I would have become 5323, 1323. Look at Uncle Xiao Hao, that idiot, he doesn't know how to get married at all, 5323, 1323. He You should praise others, for example, your clothes are really good, 5323, 1323. Then go out, press the road, watch a movie, hug and kiss. 5323, 1323. Xiaohao Huh, a person who doesn¡¯t understand love Guy. Can't press the road, can't recite poetry? Stupid b."
Zhao Xuejun returned to the bed honestly, curled his lips helplessly, love turned his elder brother into a lunatic. There is nothing he can do, everyone grows up, and there are always some unavoidable experiences. In this life, the elder brother is enough. He dares to resist and ridicule. He believes that in the future, as long as the elder brother is given a little chance, Big brother will surely rise. Sometimes, frustration education is really not a noble education.
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