Fengcheng old events

Chapter 55 I want to find my brother (recommended for collection)
Liu Jinrong said: "At the beginning, I remembered that my mother went to find my elder brother, but then I lost the letter, and I didn't know what was going on, so I just stayed in Fatai. The Huo family. Then they took us to marry Nangou."

Zhang Qingzhi asked: "Where is your eldest brother? What's his name?"

Liu Jinrong said: "He was a soldier. He was a soldier in 48. He even went to North Korea. He said he was an auto soldier, and his name was Liu Zhaorui. I don't know anything else. I remember that he sent a letter to my mother. I can't read, I haven't read it."

Zhang Qingzhi said: "When I return to the army, I will ask the army leaders to help me. Anyone who is a soldier can be found."

Liu Jinrong said: "What's the use of looking for it now? It's been so many years, ten years, and I haven't come to see us. I guess I've forgotten it."

Zhang Qingzhi said: "No, there must be something delaying it. There are many rules in the army, and you can't do whatever you want."

Liu Jinrong still shook his head, remembering that when he was a child, he always wondered what his elder brother looked like, whether he would like him, and whether he would buy him a gift. I heard that he must be a very powerful person who has made many achievements.

But it is destined that all of this can only be kept in memory. In 18 years, I have never seen this big brother, and it has long since faded away.Now that I mentioned it, I couldn't help feeling dazed, and the feeling from my childhood spread again.

"Comrade, try the dish you ordered to see if it suits your taste. If you have any comments, please let me know." The waiter's voice woke Liu Jinrong up, and he subconsciously ducked aside.

The waiter put the dishes on the clean tablecloth, and Liu Jinrong subconsciously wanted to stop her: she would stain such a clean cloth.Then he reacted, retracted half of his raised hand, and blushed in embarrassment.

The dishes are set out, another plate is filled with hot cakes, and then chopsticks and spoons are placed: "Please eat."

Zhang Qingzhi pushed the dishes towards Liu Jinrong: "Hurry up and eat while it's hot, the chefs in the car cook delicious dishes, even more delicious than ordinary restaurants."

Liu Jinrong's eyeballs were about to fall into the plate, and he didn't hear what Zhang Qingzhi said at all, just swallowed his mouth.

Zhang Qingzhi handed the chopsticks to Liu Jinrong: "Eat, why are you in a daze?"

"Ah? Ah." Liu Jinrong took the chopsticks, blushed a little, lowered his head, picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.

Can you think of eating corn porridge, corn noodle and pastry for ten years, eating potatoes, sauerkraut and radish lumps with no MSG, no meat and only coarse salt for ten years, and then suddenly there is a mouthful with marinade, salt, seasoning and various seasonings Is it the feeling of putting the tender and trembling meat slices in your mouth?
At that moment, the world ceased to exist, the sound of trains and voices all disappeared, and even time seemed to stand still.Liu Jinrong chewed carefully, a mouthful of meat mixed with distant childhood memories swallowed down his throat, and it slid down, suddenly feeling a little empty.Tears welled up.

"Come on, have some cakes." Zhang Qingzhi pushed the plate with cakes to this side: "Just eat vegetables and salt."

The waiter brought up the soup, and a plate of fried cabbage mixed with some vermicelli, which was an attractive black red color because of the soy sauce.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Qingzhi looked at her in confusion and asked.

"It's okay." Liu Jinrong wiped his face with the back of his hand, sniffed, and picked up a piece of cake: "Eat it too, it will be cold in a while."

"Well, you eat more. I often eat in the army, and the food in the army is good."

Liu Jinrong took a bite of the cake and chewed slowly, the oily white flour cake rolling in his mouth.She suddenly thought, if her father hadn't died, wouldn't her current life be like eating like this every day and wearing a skirt like the one in the bag every day?
But Dad is dead. The elder brother who is said to be an officer has not heard from him for ten years. Why?

"I want to find my elder brother." Liu Jinrong suddenly said.

"Okay." Zhang Qingzhi nodded: "I'll ask the leader to help you when I get back. I'm sure I can find it."

But what if you find it?Liu Jinrong was a little confused. Ask him why he has ignored him for ten years?Or tell him how much the three mothers have suffered in the past ten years?But ten years have passed like this, so what's the point of asking?

"Drink the soup, the biscuits are too dry." Zhang Qingzhi handed over the spoon.Liu Jinrong mechanically took the spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth. The thick egg filled the mouth with the fresh fragrance of shredded cucumber and an indescribable fragrance.

She looked over: "What's here?"

Zhang Qingzhi said: "Eggs, shredded cucumber, chopped green onion, sesame oil."

Liu Jinrong stirred the soup with a spoon, watching the piece of golden sesame oil disappear with the stirring, and the tangy fragrance came out: "What kind of oil is sesame oil?"

Zhang Qingzhi said: "Sesame oil. If you like it, I'll get you some when I get back. There is also refined salt and miso. You can use this for cooking in the future. It is better than coarse salt."

"You know so much."

Zhang Qingzhi was a little embarrassed: "Every family in the city has them, and they use them for cooking. It's not expensive. You can find them in stores, no ticket required."

Liu Jinrong said: "Then why is there no cooperative?" He paused: "Maybe there is, I haven't been there, maybe I can't afford it. If there is one, I can't afford it."

After a meal, Liu Jinrong felt a little overwhelmed, and looked at Zhang Qingzhi embarrassedly.

Zhang Qingzhi said: "It's all right, drink some hot water to digest food. I couldn't stand up when I went to the army for the first meal. At that time, the company commander who led the recruits came in and stared at him as soon as he had a meal, afraid of who Make something happen."

Liu Jinrong couldn't help laughing, and gave Zhang Qingzhi a hard look.

Before the cake was finished, Zhang Qingzhi wrapped it again in yellow straw paper and plastic cloth, put it in his school bag, paid for the food, and the two returned to the carriage with their things.

Liu Jinrong asked, "Where did you get all these papers?"

Zhang Qingzhi said: "If you ask for it at the non-staple food store, there are plenty over there."

In this day and age, food stores sell things wrapped in this kind of yellow straw paper, whether it is sugar, biscuits, cakes or something, they are tied with paper ropes after wrapping.Tie up firmly and nicely, not leaking.This is an essential skill for salespeople in this era.

Most people in the carriage are eating at the moment.Eat box lunch on the train.

The lunch box is the kind of aluminum lunch box that workers in this era carry to and from get off work, half rice and half vegetables, rice, and vegetables are vermicelli fried cabbage, with a few pieces of skin and meat.After eating, the conductor asked for some boiled water, and drank it from a lunch box.

The conductor walked back and forth in the carriage carrying a huge kettle: "Hot water is coming, there is a squeak of hot water, get ready for the water tank. Be careful, come and give way, be careful."

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