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"Why are the flowers so red? Why are they so red? Hey, they are as red as burning fire" Xie Huaxiang woke up to a familiar melody. When the song sang the word "burning", Xie Huaxiang's heart I mentioned it out of habit, and sure enough, the word "fire" came out of the VCR along with a burst of "chi la chi la" noise.
This is the favorite tape of Xie Huaxiang and her mother Hu Aichun. After listening to it for a long time, the tape wears out and the sound quality inevitably deteriorates. After humming a few words, Xie Huaxiang suddenly opened his eyes and sat up suddenly.
No, no one is still using old video recorders and tapes at this time, and I don¡¯t know where these things at home have been thrown away. More importantly, there is no one around Xie Huaxiang who likes to listen to "Why Are the Flowers So Red?" ¡·People?
What you can see is an old-fashioned wooden bed, a red floral homespun quilt with a white background, and a two-door cabinet at the end of the bed with a piece of paint missing. This is clearly Xie Huaxiang's boudoir during her girlhood!
What¡¯s going on? Are you still awake? Xie Huaxiang reached out and pinched her thigh hard, "Ah, it hurts!" She couldn't help but scream.
Hearing the noise, Hu Aichun poked his head in: "When you wake up, get up quickly and go to the street with me to queue up to buy meat. How old are you? You don't know how to help with any work. You sleep all day long!"
Listening to this familiar nagging voice, Xie Huaxiang's eyes suddenly became hot. To her, this angry scolding sound was simply better than the sound of nature. "Mom!" she shouted with a cry.
This voice made Hu Aichun misunderstood: "Why, I get up early every day and wait till late at night, serving you guys day and night, and now I can't even say a word to you? Look at the girl from the Zhang family next door" At this point, Hu Aichun's voice After a pause, I remembered that the girl from the Zhang family next door had just taken over her mother's shift and was already working in a factory. However, my daughter's future was not yet settled. If she could not find a job, she would have to respond to the call of the country. , I went to the mountains and countryside to jump in line.
Thinking of this, Hu Aichun was a little discouraged and said angrily, "Breakfast is in the pot. Eat it while it's hot. There are new hairtails arriving at the grocery store today. I'll line up and fry the hairtails for you at noon."
Xie Huaxiang responded vaguely, pretending to rub her eyes, and quietly wiped away a tear. It was really not a dream. When she woke up, she returned to the time when she was a girl. Her parents were still alive and well, and she was not married yet. Give it to that scumbag Zheng Yongcheng, great!
Hu Aichun babbled a few words, and then there was a "bang" sound outside, and she closed the door and went out. She was like this. She was the one who disliked Xie Huaxiang all day long for not being able to take care of housework like other girls, but she never really She was the one who made her work.
Xie Huaxiang felt warm in her heart, and jumped out of bed. She was so young, and her skills were particularly strong. She rushed to the living room with familiarity, picked up the calendar hanging on the wall with both hands, and took a closer look. In 1976, May 20th, this familiar date made Xie Huaxiang¡¯s heart beat heavily, it turned out to be this day!
At this time, people have not given special meaning to the day "520". Xie Huaxiang remembers this day not for the reason that young people in the 21st century talk about, but because this day is the first time she and Zheng Yongcheng met. days.
In her previous life, Xie Huaxiang lived a somewhat pretentious life. She remembered this "anniversary of acquaintance" firmly and celebrated it in various ways every year. Until one day on this day, she designed a big Surprisingly, he pretended to be on a business trip but suddenly came home. When he opened the door, what he saw was Zheng Yongcheng and another woman rolled into a ball in disheveled clothes, an unsightly scene.
From then on, Xie Huaxiang hated this day deeply. God was wise and allowed her to be reborn and returned to this day. This time, she could not repeat the same mistakes again.
The pain she suffered in her previous life, the joy of rebirth, and the longing for a new future, all kinds of complicated emotions were intertwined into a complicated ball of yarn in Xie Huaxiang's heart. Before she could calm down and sort it out, the door was banged. "The ground struck.
The old-fashioned wooden doors are either locked from the outside or bolted from the inside. The Xie family lives in a compound for employees of a textile factory, and their neighbors are all acquaintances from the same factory. As long as there is someone at home in broad daylight, the door is usually not locked. Lock, Hu Aichun just closed the door when he went out.
Xie Huaxiang ran over wearing slippers, but before the person arrived, the door was pushed open, and an impatient urging came from the door: "Xie Huaxiang, what's the matter with you? We agreed to wait at the gate at half past eight." Yeah, I've been waiting for you for a whileHumming a little tune, she went to wash up. She took out a white cotton dress with light pink florals from the closet and put it on. She also braided her black and shiny shoulder-length hair into two twists. Braids, look at the young girl in the mirror. She has double eyelids, big eyes, bright black eyes, and a face full of collagen. She looks so youthful!
Xie Huaxiang was very satisfied with her youthful image and walked happily to the kitchen. In the pot were rice porridge and steamed buns that Hu Aichun had heated for her. The rice porridge was thick and the steamed buns were big and soft, which made people feel full at first sight. appetite.
At this time, the conditions of every household were not very good, but Xie Yiping and Hu Aichun were both working in the factory, so their conditions were not bad, and Xie Huaxiang was the only daughter who had never suffered any loss since she was a child, whether it was food or clothing. They all do their best.
After bringing breakfast out and just about to eat it, there was another "tuk-tuk" knock on the door, polite and restrained. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com