Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 259, I am the biological brother
When Yang Guangchun heard this, he suddenly said: "That's it!"

After listening to the conversation between the two people, Yang Xiaole realized that Wang Guoqiang must have been in the Northeast Army. He only met his uncle after going to the Yalu River. The army must have been broken up and reorganized.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be in the same army as his uncle.

The time is also wrong.

And based on the time the uncle said they knew each other, Wang Guoqiang should be among the last batch of people to evacuate, just like his uncle.

Some of the people here were not all on the same team back then.

Just like my aunt Qian Hongying, she went there only the second year after the aid to Korea began.

Wang Guoqiang smiled and patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Little guy, don't say there is no crooked relationship, just because of your uncle, if anything happens to you in the future, I have to protect you! But I have agreed Well, I won’t help you with illegal matters!”

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes: "You and Uncle Chen have done such a big thing. According to you, you have to surrender now!"

Hearing this, Wang Guoqiang smiled awkwardly.

Then he sighed: "Hey, there are some things we can't help! You're still young and don't understand."

After saying that, he reacted: "What do you mean?"

Yang Xiaole smiled: "The first time we were in front of the Xidan Caishikou, wasn't it you and Uncle Chen together? Pretend I couldn't tell!"

Wang Guoqiang was surprised: "I'm covering my face! And I haven't spoken yet! Do you recognize it too?"

"Hehe, not only did I recognize you, but I also recognized Uncle Li. The second time he was next to Uncle Chen, right."

Yang Xiaole looked at the silent man next to him and smiled.

Several people looked at each other with surprise.

But they didn't pay much attention to it. They could see it when they saw it. There was such a relationship anyway!

Wang Guoqiang looked at the man next to him and smiled: "Menghulu, you are still our famous detective hero!"

After saying that, he looked at the other person's eyes and quickly changed his words: "Li Tieniu, that's it!"

The other party said nothing and took a deep look at Yang Xiaole.

Suddenly he said: "Your uncle told me what happened on the train. It seems to be good news today."

After saying that, he looked at Wang Guoqiang and said, "You should be lucky that he didn't look for you before, otherwise, Dachunzi would have a nephew in the future."

"Get out of here!"

Wang Guoqiang glared at him angrily.

He looked at his watch and said, "Okay, since we know each other, we're here today. There is really something going on in the institute. Let's talk some other time. Xiaole, if anything happens, come and see your uncle. I'll go back in a while. Here. My new eldest nephew is writing."

After that, he said hello with a smile and left directly.

Li Tieniu, who was next to him, saw this and said to Yang Guangchun: "The army is also busy here. I'll wait for your news. I will definitely come when the time comes."

He paused and looked at Yang Xiaole next to him, and said to Yang Guangchun: "Isn't it summer vacation now? Are you interested in letting him come over to exercise? This kid has a bit of a naughty temper. It would be a good idea to exercise."

Yang Guangchun pondered for a moment after hearing this, then thought of something and asked Li Tieniu: "You mean...those children?"

Li Tieniu nodded lightly but said nothing.

Seeing him nodding, Yang Guangchun's eyes lit up: he looked at Yang Guangzhi next to him: "What do you say? You can go and try."

Yang Guangzhi came back to his senses after hearing this: "Brother, you can do whatever you want."

He was still confused by what these people said just now, and he didn't understand what they meant!

Anyway, it probably means that the person Yang Xiaole knows also knows the person just now.

Seeing a few people decide his fate with just a few words, Yang Xiaole quickly waved his hand: "Hey, I won't go!"

Omg!

Instead of spending his leisurely days, he went to the army to exercise. With this time, he might as well go abroad and wander around.

Yang Guangchun glared at him when he saw this: "What do you know? It will only be good for you in the future, not bad. When you go to middle school in the future, plus your grades and family background, joining the league will have advantages. The same will happen in the future." Going to college and getting a D also helps.”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole shook his head.

"do not want!"

He had made many contributions, including helping Su Ling deal with the deputy director of the art troupe, helping Ye Shutian arrest Wang Qingsong, and arresting two people on the train.

Just these, plus his achievements.

As long as he doesn't make big mistakes, it's enough to ensure that he can join the league in the first grade of junior high school.

These will all be written into the file.

One of the cases on the train has been closed, and a commendation meeting has been held at the school.

As for the other one, which is more involved, there is no result yet, but once there is a result, a commendation will be indispensable.

Li Tieniu didn't say much when he saw this, and said to Yang Guangchun: "Okay, let's just say this first. I'll leave first."

After speaking, he said hello and left.

Chen Dalin was left behind and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm all alone now! Let's have a nice drink at noon, and we won't leave any room for you."

Hearing this, Yang Guangchun rolled his eyes.

After looking at Yang Xiaole, he shook his head and did not try to persuade her. He just sat there and chatted.

Yang Guangzhi looked at Yang Guangchun and asked: "Brother, is it okay for my sister-in-law to have no one to take care of her? How about letting Qiu Ju come and take care of her for a few days?"

Yang Guangchun shook his head: "It's okay, I'm right across the street. I'll come back from get off work at noon and evening so I won't delay her meal. And when she was about to give birth a few days ago, your sister-in-law sent a telegram to her mother asking her to come over. One trip.”

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi nodded lightly.

Next to him, Yang Xiaole was snickering.

"why are you laughing?"

Yang Guangchun looked at him and snickered, confused for a moment.

"Oh, nothing, nothing."

Yang Xiaole quickly put away his smile, but he still couldn't hold it back.

Next to him, Chen Dalin thought about it and said jokingly: "Dachunzi, believe it or not, what Xiaole is laughing at is the same as what we are laughing at you."

When Yang Guangchun heard this, his head went dark.

Seeing the code words between the two people, Yang Xiaole also smiled curiously and asked: "Uncle Chen, what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Chen Dalin glanced at Yang Guangchun, who had a dark head, and said with a smile, "Let's laugh. When your uncle sees his mother-in-law, will he call him eldest sister or mother?"

After saying that, he patted his thigh and was happy there.

"Hey, uncle, I didn't say that!"

Yang Xiaole hurriedly waved his hand, refusing to admit it whether he was alive or dead. This kind of joke on the elders was not a joke in this era.

Seeing this, Chen Dalin tapped him with his hand and said with a smile: "Look, this guy is very thief. What he said is that he didn't say that, not that he didn't think that."

"Uncle Chen, you have a big mouth. What you want to say is your business, but don't involve me!"

Yang Xiaole shrugged and ate the melon seeds with a smile.

Yang Guangzhi glared at him when he saw this: "No matter how big or small, by the way, what were you talking about just now! What did you do before?"

He knew about the arrests on the train.

But we don’t know other things yet, so it’s all a bit vague.

Yang Guangchun thought for a moment, looked at Yang Xiaole, then at Chen Dalin, and finally shook his head: "You don't have to worry about this. Knowing too much is not a good thing."

As soon as he said this, Yang Guangzhi's head went dark.

I'm your younger brother, and that's your eldest nephew.

Act like I'm your eldest nephew.

Seeing his expression, Yang Xiaole coughed lightly and turned his head while holding back a smile, trying to give his father some face.

Yang Guangchun held the enamel tea cup, took a sip and then asked: "I didn't have a chance to talk in detail before, how did you get to know those people, and why do those people trust you so much?"

There's a lot of weirdness in this.

A lot of things don't make sense.

But every time when he talked about this, Yang Xiaole would interrupt or leave directly.

If he had time today, he decided to ask carefully.

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while, summed up the words and said: "Uncle, don't ask for specifics. There are some things I can't talk about. If you need it, I can help you. If you don't need it, just ignore it." If something happens, you take your Yangguan Road and I will cross mine. But at least one thing is that these people will not do things that endanger the people or the country."

The more detailed the explanation, the easier it is to reveal the truth. It is better to pretend to be confused.

Hearing this, Yang Guangchun thought for a moment and asked, "Are they from your master's side?"

Yang Xiaole did not answer this question.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Chen Dalin said impatiently: "Dachunzi, that's it! Xiaole has helped us so much, why do you have to ask clearly? It's time to change your temper. Fighting Forget it, you were more serious when you were young, but now that you have changed your career, you are still stubborn. Isn’t it okay as long as Xiao Le didn’t do any bad things? Tsuna is online all day long, is that interesting to you? "

Yang Guangchun glared at him angrily: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious to ask!"

After saying that, he picked up the cigarette on the table and handed it to several people to share.

"Okay, I won't ask, okay?"

Chen Dalin chuckled, then looked at Yang Xiaole and said with a smile: "Hey, boy, what your Uncle Tieniu just said, you can consider it, it will be good for you."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole said nonchalantly: "What's the benefit! Aren't the people who go to train at this time are all the chiefs and leaders' young men? If you go there, you can make wider connections and lay a solid foundation for the future. Today, ten college students Nine of them are government departments, which will be good for your future, right?"

Isn’t that the point?

"what!"

Chen Dalin stopped eating melon seeds and looked at him in surprise: "You understand, then why don't you go?"

"Why should I go and work as a follower for others! Promotion depends on people's faces and makes them happy. Then hold a meeting to study so-and-so. Well...well, this comrade is a good comrade. We need to put more burdens on the young people. I am not happy anymore. I will add another sentence at the end: But we still need to exercise more, because gold will always shine! No, I haven’t gone up."

Yang Xiaole learned some weird things there.

Several people looked at each other and laughed immediately.

There was also a period of silence.

Chen Dalin nodded lightly: "What you said is right, but you are partly right. In fact, there are other reasons. If you don't want to, forget it."

Yang Xiaole wanted to ask what it was.

But I didn’t want to go, so in the end I didn’t bother to ask.

More on that later.

Mai went to help her mother pack the pheasants in the kitchen, and was going to prepare chicken soup for Qian Hongying to drink later.

Some people came one after another in the middle.

The room became lively again.

After sending the people away, it was time for lunch.

The casserole in the kitchen is steaming, and the aroma of chicken soup fills the whole house, making people drool.

Originally, Yang Guangchun was going to take them out to eat.

But after everyone’s suggestions, I finally started cooking at home.

According to Chen Dalin, if you go out to eat with friends, you have to eat at home. A stack of peanuts and two taels of wine are enough.

Naturally, I won’t be eating corn tortillas and polenta for lunch.

White rice.

On such an important day, there must be meat.

Scrambled eggs with chili and scrambled eggs with green onions.

There are also a few vegetables and fried peanuts.

Finally got a plate of cucumber salad.

Under Chen Dalin's instigation, he finally brought Yang Xiaole's jar of wine over and started drinking.

Chen Dalin looked at the two eggs on the table and glanced at Yang Guangchun: "Isn't your boy known as the breeze with two sleeves? Where did you get so many eggs? We brothers spent so much effort to get some for you, and you almost have enough to eat. Bar."

Yang Guangchun chuckled: "In your words, if a chicken doesn't pee, everyone has his own way. Anyway, I didn't take the gift and didn't embezzle the factory."

"Hey, that's weird! Tell me, what's going on? We can't eat eggs every day!"

Chen Dalin urged.

Upon hearing this, Yang Guangchun just glanced at Yang Xiaole and started pouring the wine with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Chen Dalin figured out the taste.

Yes.

This guy can get so much food, how can he not get eggs and pork?
Staring at Yang Xiaole, he asked with a smile: "Hey, boy, your Uncle Chen has no children, how about you be my godson? You will provide for me until the end of my life, and everything after I am in the coffin will be yours. But it's delicious." You have to serve me something delicious!"

When Yang Guangchun heard this, he glared at him angrily: "Okay, just say whatever you want."

Hearing this, Chen Dalin waved his hands carelessly: "What's this!"

Yang Xiaole was curious when he saw this scene.

"Uncle Chen is not married?"

"We're married, that's all. Don't ask around, kid."

Yang Guangchun glared at him and divided the good portion among the three people: "Xiao Gang, one of you will accompany your Uncle Chen."

Yang Xiaole thought about it after hearing the words.

I subconsciously looked at it with my mind, and immediately understood what was going on.

100 points, missing a 0, now it’s 10 points.

Infertility is highly likely.

Now that he knew it, he naturally would not expose others' wounds, and said with a smile: "Uncle Chen, even if I don't become your godson, I can still honor you! Let my elder brother bring you something when he goes to work another day. , If there are no good things, this wine definitely has them.”

"Hey, I like you, boy."

After Chen Dalin finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass with a smile, smiled at Yang Guangzhi and said: "I will move around more often in the future. I recognize this godson."

Seeing this, Yang Guangzhi picked up the wine glass and started drinking with him: "Xiao Gang is in the factory, please take care of him."

"Hey, these are all small things. Now I have established a foothold in the factory. When school starts, I will let him go to night school and see if he can become a cadre in the future. You also know that he is different from us. We know each other. It’s okay to have a few words, but not Xiaogang.”

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi looked excited: "Hey, okay, okay, Xiaogang, have a drink with your uncle."

"Hey, you're welcome."

Chen Dalin smiled nonchalantly and took a sip from his wine glass.

"Tsk tsk~~"

After taking a sip, he was surprised: "What kind of wine is this? It tastes so good, but Moutai is not as good as this, right? Why does it still smell like something?"

Yang Guangzhi shook his head: "I don't know, this is Xiaole's doing."

Yang Xiaole saw this and smiled and said, "Oh, I snatched this from my master. It is said to be medicinal wine that can strengthen the body and strengthen the body. It can repair old hidden wounds and strengthen the body."

He didn't know if the well water could repair his body.

So I didn’t mention having children.

There is one left, I don't know if it will work.

As for putting some medicine in it and soaking it, it was naturally because my uncle was suffering from hidden injuries, so it was a bit too sudden to suddenly recover.

It would be reasonable to make some medicinal liquor as an excuse.

"Oh~~"

Chen Dalin was surprised.

"That's a good relationship. None of our brothers have any injuries. But this wine tastes really good! Dachun, come and go."

Yang Guangchun smiled and picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Several people exchanged cups and drank there.

The content of the chat was naturally about the past on the battlefield. Several people were there to listen. After all, there were not many things worth remembering.

The two brothers Yang Guangchun naturally talked about the past.

"The old man sent a telegram back and said he would come over in the next few days."

While eating, Yang Guangchun suddenly spoke.

Yang Guangzhi nodded lightly: "Is dad coming here alone?"

Yang Guangchun shook his head: "I don't know, but it's okay. You don't have to worry about this matter. I will go find you and have a meal when the time comes. I will arrange for them to go to the guest house then."

After hearing this, Yang Guangzhi also figured out the taste.

He smacked his lips and asked, "Is there something wrong that you didn't tell me?"

Yang Guangchun picked up a peanut and smiled: "What else can I do? The old man wrote a letter, saying that since I am such a big official, why can't I help my brothers or children at home get some job quotas?"

"Do they still think you did all our work?"

"Absolutely! If you don't want to say it, plus I did some work for Xiaogang before, don't they think it's all my fault?"

After Yang Guangchun finished speaking, he said nonchalantly: "Okay, it's okay, I will take care of this matter. When the old man comes, I will greet him with wine and food. If he has nothing to eat, I will give him food. If he has no money, I will give him some money." But work is impossible. It’s not that I don’t want to help him. Let’s not talk about the past grudges. Well, I don’t care anymore, but the current policy is here! Taking risks for them, there is something wrong with my brain.”

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi nodded: "Okay, don't talk about this, just drink."

Then he picked up the wine glass and drank there.

Yang Xiaole and the other children finished their meal and came to the house to look at the little ones.

Looking at Qian Hongying, she asked with a smile: "Auntie, what is the name of the little one?"

Hearing this, Qian Hongying touched the quilt and said with a smile: "Yang Ziqiang, your uncle gave it to me. My nickname is Qiangzi."

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly: "Yes, self-improvement is meaningful."

Fortunately, it’s not National Day or the Patriotic Army anymore, although it’s still a bit earthy.

Hearing this, Qian Hongying smiled: "It still makes sense! Your uncle only knows a few words in total. This is what he asked someone to ask. There are many names that he doesn't like because they sound too capitalist. We have to choose something meaningful. At first, we planned to choose someone who loves and supports the Red Army, but I didn’t agree.”

Yang Xiaole nodded in approval: "Indeed, he is like an uncle."

Hearing this, several people laughed.

A few men were drinking and chatting outside, and they didn't stop eating until after two o'clock.

After eating and cleaning up, a few people sat there and bragged again.

It was almost time, Chen Dalin was leaving, and Yang Guangzhi was also preparing to take a few members of his family back.

Everyone chatted for a while, and my mother was also inside giving money to her.

After being polite, everyone went out.

Yang Guangchun sent people to the station on the roadside, while Chen Dalin said goodbye to several people on the roadside.

"Hey, Xiaole, go to your uncle's house when you have time."

Before leaving, he didn't forget to ask Yang Xiaole to go to his home.

Yang Xiaole smiled and agreed; "Okay, I'll go there when I have time." "Hey, okay, I'll go first then!"

After speaking, he rode his car and left.

The remaining people waited for a while, then got on the bus and went back.

However, those who returned were carrying packages containing defective fabrics produced by textile mills.

According to Yang Guangchun, the textile factory has been keeping up with the real time since last year, and worked hard during the day shift and night shift.

Production more than doubled.

But because many of them are novices, the disadvantage is that the amount of defective cloth is very large.

For the market, the intuitive performance is that last year's cloth quota was 13 feet, and this year's quota has been changed to 26 feet.

The output of things related to eating has plummeted, and the rations are getting smaller and smaller.

But the rations of most industrial supplies have now increased a lot.

This is also the effect of the "big run".

Nowadays, various slogans about working hard, working hard, and working hard are everywhere in cities and rural areas.

This feeling gave him the same feeling as before the disintegration of Lao Maozi, who also focused on industry and despised agriculture, and was top-heavy.

It’s just that “no one objects” now.

On the one hand, I don’t have enough to eat, and on the other hand, I have to work hard.

This feeling of contrast permeates every corner of the city.

When I got home, it was already getting late, and all the girls and wives in the courtyard were washing clothes, picking vegetables, and preparing to make dinner.

Wang Qiuju is preparing to get some spring onions to use when cooking in the evening.

When I saw that the tattered pot where green onions were usually grown at the door had been stripped bare, I immediately threw the pot of noodles on the table.

"Who is so wicked! All the onions and garlic seedlings I planted were pulled out by me?"

Yang Xiaole heard the sound and looked around, only to see that the chopped onions and garlic were placed on the floor of the temporary kitchen at the door.

His brows furrowed.

After scanning the courtyard, I immediately understood what was going on.

There is no place to grow food, fruits and vegetables in the city, but it is still possible to grow some onions and garlic, although not a lot.

Therefore, there are more or less some at the entrance and eaves of every house.

It’s all gone now, and it’s self-evident why.

Sure enough, Sun Fu's daughter-in-law Wang Li answered: "Qiu Ju, stop barking. The neighborhood committee came and asked me to pull it out. They said it was the tail of capitalism and had to be cut off. It cannot be planted in the compound. Normally, You have to buy it yourself. It’s the same for everyone!”

After hearing this, my mother was stunned for a moment.

"When did it happen?"

"Just this afternoon. Door to door."

Others nearby also spoke up.

"Humph……"

Wang Qiuju huffed and puffed for a while, but finally said nothing.

no way.

I just experienced it last year when I was in the countryside.

Then he went to make dinner angrily.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole pondered that it was time to start building a good relationship with the people he knew in the city.

Moreover, after such a long period of accumulation, the space has become almost unbearable.

Chen Dalin, this person is the most suitable.

The relationship with my uncle is a life-long friendship. He is relatively smooth and not so hard-headed.

And I have done several transactions with him.

very suitable.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally said hello and left directly on my bike.

According to the address left by Chen Dalin, he went there directly.

It's in the family compound near the factory.

Naturally, the house is still a courtyard house.

At this time, people in the compound were also busy eating.

After he came in, an aunt inside asked him, "Who are you looking for, kid?"

"Oh, I'm looking for Director Chen Dalin."

"Oh, Dongmei is looking for you."

The other party glanced at the middle-aged woman who was washing vegetables there and shouted to him.

Hearing this, the other party raised his head and took a look: "He drank too much and was sleeping in the room! Why are you looking for him!"

"Oh, aunt, I have something to do with him! Where is he? I'll look for him myself."

After hearing this, the other party took a look and saw that he didn't bring anything with him. He probably wasn't asking for help, so he didn't stop him. He pointed to the main room and said, "It's over there, go on your own!"

"Hey, okay, thank you, auntie!"

Yang Xiaole thanked him and walked directly over there.

But he was very surprised. Chen Dalin had not long returned from participating in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea. When did he marry this wife?
when you come back?
That's wrong. Chen Dalin shouldn't harm others even though he knows he can't give birth.

If it was before going to court, they should have gotten married very early and had children!

With doubts, he went directly to the house.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen!"

After entering, he shouted.

"Well, who is it?"

There were drowsy sounds inside, as well as the sound of people getting up.

"Me, Xiaole!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the back room. When he came to the door, he saw Chen Dalin getting up in a daze.

"Hu~~"

After Chen Dalin sat down, he shook his head. When he saw it was him, he smiled and said, "Xiao Le, why are you here? Wait a minute. I'll ask your aunt to get you some water."

"Oh, no need."

Yang Xiaole quickly stopped him.

After looking at him, I felt that it was not appropriate for me to talk about this matter today.

Don't go out and talk nonsense!

After thinking for a while, he said: "Uncle Chen, I came here today to see you for something important. I thought you were not drunk when I left! Otherwise, let's wait a few days."

"It's okay. It's not like being drunk. It's okay after drinking this wine. I'll feel dizzy when the wind blows on the road."

He shook his head and asked seriously: "What's going on?"

The only important thing between him and Yang Xiaole was transactions, and they didn't have much interaction before.

Since he said that, it must be related to the transaction.

Yang Xiaole nodded, stood up, left, looked outside, closed the door, and then came back.

After sitting down, he looked at Chen Dalin with clear eyes, and then said: "Uncle, actually I came here today because I have something to do with you. They have something to sell. I'm thinking about asking you if you want it. If you don't want it, forget it. , if so, I will contact you."

Hearing this, the other party's eyes lit up.

"what?"

"Oh, some pork, chicken, duck, fish, eggs, duck eggs, pheasants...a lot of them!..."

He also reported the approximate amount.

"so much?"

Chen Dalin was surprised.

"Well, the quantity is quite a lot. If you want it, I'll contact you!"

After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, he said to him: "But uncle, there is a safety issue here. This thing is not like food. Every household has to eat it every day. You can't tell. But this meat, especially eggs, is no longer in the market." If you sell it, will something happen if there are so many of them?"

Hearing this, Chen Dalin touched the enamel jar next to him, took a sip of strong tea, and spat back the high-end tea leaves.

There he pondered.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head: "Nothing will happen to this thing! It's just this money..."

He clicked his tongue and said: "Before, there seemed to be a lot of food but little money. We brothers could put together everything together, but your batch of things costs thousands of dollars. Money is a problem."

Yang Xiaole thought about it and felt the same way. He couldn't say: It's okay. You can take the things first and I'll guarantee it.

It will inevitably make people suspicious.

He just had to do his job as a matchmaker.

The atmosphere was immersed for a while, and Yang Xiaole suddenly said: "Uncle, why don't you take a little bit at a time, and buy a batch when you get the money back."

"Ah, is that okay?"

Chen Dalin was surprised.

Then he shook his head: "This is not necessary, but it is just a little troublesome in the middle. In this way, I know the quantity you mentioned. Give me three days, and I will ask Xiaogang to inform you when it is done. It's still the same time, the same old method, You can tell me the location when you get to Caishikou."

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

After speaking, the two discussed the price there.

We discussed some details.

After everything was settled, Chen Dalin stood up and said with a smile: "Where did you get the wine? Get me some tomorrow and I'll give you the money. I won't have a headache after drinking too much of this wine, and my body won't be sore. And my stomach doesn’t feel like it’s burning. It’s good stuff!”

"Okay, no problem. I'll get some for you when the time comes. You can give some to Uncle Wang and Uncle Li when the time comes. I won't go looking for them one by one."

"Haha, okay, no problem."

Chen Dalin said with a smile and opened the door: "Dongmei, come here."

After shouting, he smiled and said: "Let's eat at home tonight and let your aunt get to know you."

"No, I have to go back later!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the photos on the wall and said, "Uncle, you and your aunt have been married for many years, right? You look quite young in the photos."

Hearing this, Chen Dalin followed his gaze and looked at the photos on the wall and said with a smile: "Yes! Your aunt is from my hometown. We grew up together when we were young. I joined the army not long after we got married. , and later I took her over after liberation. Unfortunately, she was almost three months pregnant at that time. When I went to pay homage to X, she fell at home and the baby was not saved."

Having said that, he sighed.

Yang Xiaole understood immediately after listening.

He looked at the woman who walked in.

"Dongmei, this is the nephew of the Guangchun family, and he will be my godson from now on. Xiaole, call me godmother~~"

Yang Xiaole rolled her eyes upon hearing this.

Zheng Dongmei also rolled her eyes at him angrily: "No one is serious."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Xiaole: "I thought he was the child of someone from the factory just now! You're too lazy. Let's have dinner at home tonight, and my aunt will cook you something delicious."

"Thank you, auntie. I still have things to do! I'll definitely come here another day."

Yang Xiaole refused with a smile.

"This……"

Hearing this, Zheng Dongmei looked at her man.

Chen Dalin thought for a while and finally nodded: "Okay, there will be plenty of time in the future. I will come tomorrow. I will definitely come over then."

"Hey, don't worry, I will definitely come."

Yang Xiaole was also polite.

Then he said hello and left.

……

After the others left, Chen Dalin looked at his wife and suddenly felt moved.

Then sighed.

Although he could still do things after recovering from his injury, he just didn't have a child, which made him feel very guilty.

But divorce is a big deal in this era.

……

Yang Xiaole left the compound and rode home.

When I returned to the alley of the compound, I happened to meet Wang Jianjun coming back from get off work.

Yang Xiaole called the other party over and muttered in his ear for a while. Wang Jianjun's eyes widened.

"Xiao Le, don't tease me!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said: "Three kilograms of pork and five kilograms of eggs a month. I will deliver them to you on time. You can just give me the money afterwards. But we have agreed that this matter should not be known to anyone. Listen. Are we there."

"Hey, don't worry. Brother, I can still cause trouble for myself. Every time we trade around here, we won't be caught. When the things are home, who dares to come to the door? We have no relatives or friends. What? My parents don’t have any comrades anymore!"

Wang Jianjun said proudly.

Yang Xiaole nodded: "That's good, that's all. If you find something, I'll send it to you."

After making an agreement, I didn't bother to talk to him and left directly.

Wang Jianjun, who was left happy, returned to the compound humming a ditty.

When Yang Xiaole returned home, thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing else anyone wanted to do. As for Dalong, he would naturally make arrangements.

Back home, my mother was cooking and others were listening to the radio.

"Hey, Xiao Le!"

As soon as he reached the steps, he saw Qu Ying shouting to him.

"what happened?"

Stopping, Yang Xiaole asked strangely.

"come here……"

Qu Ying smiled and waved to him.

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaole walked down the steps and walked around the pillar to Qu Ying's home under Wang Qiuju's scrutinizing eyes.

The door was not closed.

"What's wrong?"

Qu Ying laughed when she heard this: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just your little sweetheart who said that there is a new Soviet movie showing in the factory today. It was a movie that the Soviet guy in their factory got through some connections. He wants you to watch it!"

"Oh, Soviet movies?"

Yang Xiaole became a little interested.

There were indeed foreign movies at this time.

But the problem is that movies are also an important channel for spreading culture, so the frequency of foreign movies appearing here is very low.

It’s pretty good to have one in half a month.

Even the old man with whom I have the best relationship now is the same.

Whenever this kind of movie appears, there is a rush to buy it, especially for romance movies, where you can beat a dog’s head off just for a ticket.

Of course this is for ordinary people.

Another kind of people you can often see is the compound, and these Western movies are given a term: "internal reference films."

Qu Ying nodded: "Yes, it's called "Gadfly". She said she'll give you a seat, but she can't bring more people. Don't go around talking about it, because then a bunch of people will go to the factory."

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while and finally nodded: "What time..."

"There should be a few shows starting at [-]pm."

"Okay, I'll go there then. Is there anything else?"

Hearing this, Qu Ying looked at him curiously: "You're not really dating her, are you? Just now I said it was your little sweetheart and I didn't refute it. And you also know who it is."

But then he shook his head and pursed his lips and nodded: "That's right. I remember that marriages are still very early in rural areas and they don't even get a marriage certificate. At your age, you can probably marry a wife in two years."

Yang Xiaole rolled her eyes angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! Just joking in private, don't talk nonsense when you go out, she is still a little girl!"

Hearing this, Qu Ying chuckled, put her hands behind her back, and said with a playful smile: "I'm kidding you! Just wait a minute!"

After saying that, he turned away and went back and took out a cloth bag: "Here!"

Yang Xiaole took it and took a look at it curiously: "Jujubes and raisins? Where did they come from? Did your mother send them?"

After weighing it, it weighed about four or five pounds.

Qu Ying shook her head: "Where did it come from? Someone went to the Northeast and brought it here in passing. The cost of mailing it is too expensive."

"You keep it! Your mother sent it to you!"

"It's okay. Then you gave me the eggs and you didn't ask me for money! I still have them."

Yang Xiaole thought about it and nodded: "Okay, then I'm not welcome!"

Then he smiled and said: "If nothing happens, I'll leave first. Thank you."

Seeing Qu Ying nod, he took his things and went out.

After he left, Qu Ying closed the door, went back inside with a smile, and opened another cloth bag.

I saw two small cloth bags and raisins placed on both sides, but the quantity was half less, and the quality was much different.

Most of them are shriveled, not very good-looking, not rounded, and they are all relatively poor anyway.

The same goes for raisins, which are relatively poor.

It was obviously picked.

I pinched a raisin and put it in my mouth, thinking about something and smiling stupidly.

His face turned red from time to time.

Then he carefully put the things away.

After putting it in the cabinet, I tidied up and went out to wash vegetables and cook with a straight face.

(End of this chapter)