Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 336, Yang Guangzhi returns.

Yang Xiaole read the letter in the room and started writing a reply.

After a while, I heard movement outside and knew it was my mother and brother coming back.

The eldest brother raised his head and took a look. Seeing him writing there, he didn't bother him.

Quietly withdrew.

Soon it started to get lively outside.

The content of the chat is naturally related to food.

This has always been the main theme.

When Zi Er heard his mother complaining that her stomach ached from being hungry every day, everyone agreed.

He also smiled knowingly.

It's okay for the rest of the family to say they're hungry.

Because children consume nutrients very quickly when they are growing up, even in later generations, when there is no shortage of food and drink, they will always be hungry after school.

So even if Xizi and the others were full, they would still scream from hunger.

But I am an adult.

There is no other reason other than to hide that their family is not particularly rich in food!

As I listened, I felt that something was wrong with the movement outside.

There was a quarrel.

Curious, I came to the window next to the kang and took a look.

Sure enough, as he guessed, the two daughters-in-law of Uncle Wang's family were quarreling there!

After all, Wang Xuewu and others have been following Uncle Wang.

He shook his head, ignored it, and continued writing his reply.

"Xiao Le, it's time to eat!"

After writing for a while, I heard my mother shouting happily outside.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole put away the things and then returned to the main room.

After coming out, he looked at the happy people and became curious: "Mom, what happened? Are you so happy? Did Uncle Wang quarrel?"

These words made Wang Qiuju roll her eyes.

"How can you talk like a kid? I just don't like other people's good deeds!"

The eldest sister next to her said with a smile: "Qu Ying came here just now and said that our father was coming back, and she also said that she would wear a big red flower!"

"Hey! I'm coming back? How did she know? When I came back, Uncle Wang didn't say anything!"

Yang Xiaole was confused for a moment.

Thinking of the big red flower my mother had just mentioned, he felt strange in his heart.

Because wearing a big red flower is usually worn for meritorious service or outstanding performance. Dad, don’t be short of arms and legs!

He couldn't accept it.

I wanted to ask, but then I thought about it and didn't say it yet, because if Qu Ying heard the news, she would definitely tell her immediately.

really.

What I said next reassured him.

"She said that more support personnel were added one after another. The people from their factory were not assigned to the oil field working group, they were just supporting, so they were among the units that were evacuated this time."

Wang Qiuju said cheerfully, and continued: "The factory department held a meeting to discuss this after receiving the news. They also have to prepare a speech script, and it hasn't spread yet!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole understood.

There were not many people going this time, only a dozen or so.

It really should be considered a celebration.

Since the first oil train arrived in Beijing last time, there was a lot of commotion, and the subsequent publicity basically never stopped.

Good news comes one after another.

The situation is great!

When he heard that he was fine and that everyone in the past wore red flowers and held a commendation ceremony, he felt relieved.

It's not that he objects to his father's contribution to the country.

I just don't want anything to happen to anyone in my family.

Then I thought that a few years later, many industries were relocated in order to prevent the big white bear next door from surgically attacking them with poached eggs.

That transfer included the cadres and workers in the factory.

That is to vigorously support the third-line construction.

With my father's temperament, he might be able to do it and actively participate in it.

Shaking his head, he had to find time to do some ideological work for his father.

Wang Qiuju muttered while placing the dishes and chopsticks: "Okay, let's all eat. Your father has already set off. I don't know when it will arrive! I heard that there are many people retreating this time, and it may not be for freight. "

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.

There are often empty trains coming back from Lao Maozi's side. They pass through their side, and they are probably taking express trains.

And it’s the kind that doesn’t require a long layover.

Most likely it will be back this week.

A few people were eating and chatting about their father.

But while eating, the noise outside attracted everyone's attention, and they all came out to see what was going on.

Uncle Wang sat in the main room and his face turned ugly for a while, while Aunt Wang was left wiping her tears alone.

Wang Qiuju felt strange for a while.

Because a few people had just entered the house while making a noise, and even if they wanted to listen, they could only hear a sound, but could not tell what was going on.

But people saw the two sons of Uncle Wang's family leaving the compound with their wives and children.

Wang Qiuju was surprised and glanced at Sun Fu's wife.

The other party came over quietly.

"What's going on?"

Wang Qiuju saw him coming and asked curiously.

Sun Fu's daughter-in-law Wang Li came over with her youngest son in her arms and went directly into the house.

After coming in, she muttered: "The daughter-in-law of their second son's family is making trouble there! I don't know the details. It seems that both families took the children back and took care of them themselves."

Wang Qiuju was surprised by these words: "Isn't the eldest daughter-in-law at work? How can I take her back with her?"

Wang Li glanced outside and whispered to her: "You don't know yet, right? Wu Caixia's job is gone. In the past, Wu Caixia had to let the old couple take care of the children, so she didn't dare to compete with Liu Qian. Now that she no longer has a job, she will definitely not give in! Now that Uncle Wang has spoken, everyone can take it home and take care of it themselves."

Hearing this, Wang Qiuju was suddenly enlightened.

He sighed and shook his head.

Wang Li glanced at the food on the table and smiled: "Do you still have the bean dregs? If not, I'll ask Sun Fu to get some more for you guys."

I didn’t pay much attention to the steamed buns I ate.

Because this steamed bun looks dark, it looks like a multi-grain steamed bun.

Wang Qiuju smiled and nodded: "Okay, if you have any, get me some."

"Okay, you guys eat, I'll go back first."

After saying that, he hugged the child and left.

Nowadays no one is too embarrassed to eat other people’s food.

After the others left, Wang Qiuju took the steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth while looking outside for a while before returning.

There he muttered: "Hey, Aunt Wang is going to be sad now. Xuewu and the others were brought up by Aunt Wang since they were young."

Several people were talking there after hearing this.

Yang Xiaole still felt it was a pity for Wang Xuewu to leave.

After all, we have been in the same class for a year and a half, and have been sitting together for a year and a half. We are familiar with going to school after school every day.

"Xiao Le, look, your method really works! Aunt Sun can't even tell what we are doing."

The eldest sister said there with a smile.

Yang Xiaole nodded and said with a smile: "This is the result of my hard thinking!"

This thing is actually not a multi-grain steamed bun.

Instead, some black beans, mung beans, red beans and various bean flours are put in it, as well as a small amount of corn flour, and most of the rest is flour.

Unless the entrance.

I can't even tell what it is.

And it’s good to add some beans to add some nutrition.

I rested at home for a while at noon and reported to school on time.

It's still boring formation and arm strength exercises.

But what made everyone excited was that in the afternoon, it was their class's turn to use real guns for two hours, which made everyone scream.

I met a real guy.

And in order not to waste the opportunity to use the real gun, I did not practice arm strength, but actually held the gun there.

Demonstrating various postures.

The time of happiness is short-lived after all. Before you feel it, the time is up.

People reluctantly gave the guns to other classes.

There will still be opportunities in the future, and the opportunity to touch a gun is basically once every three days.

Military training is naturally boring.

As several days passed, everyone was turned into small briquettes.

At noon that day, Yang Xiaole and his family were eating when they heard someone shouting outside: "Hey, Guangzhi is back! This man has lost a lot of weight!"

The voice belongs to Aunt Zhao.

"Yeah, I just came back."

This is the voice of my father, Yang Guangzhi.

Hearing these two voices, several people were stunned, and then Xiaoli shouted excitedly: "Dad is back."

He dropped his things and ran out directly.

The others naturally followed and hurried out. As soon as I arrived at the gate of the capital, I saw a dark-skinned father carrying a suitcase and a net bag hanging on his body, which contained a washbasin and other supplies.

At this time, the other party was tanned by the sun, his beard was unkempt, and his clothes were extremely dirty.

The whole body exudes a rancid smell.

"Dad (Dad, you are finally back.)"

Several people greeted him warmly.

After all, the family has not been apart for too long, and last year we only went there for half a month.

This time I went for nearly half a year.

It's impossible to say you don't want to.

Yang Guangzhi looked at them cheerfully: "I'm back, I'm back. Okay, let's go eat quickly!"

Then she looked at Wang Qiuju who was wiping her tears and said with a smile: "I'm back well! Why are you crying! I'm supporting national construction, which is a glorious thing. You should be happy!"

These words caused Wang Qiuju to complain for a while.

"Okay, you are the only one who is proud of our family and you are the only one who is aware. We are all not aware."

Complaining was a complaint. While taking off the things on his body, he told Yang Xiaomei: "Go and fry some wild eggs for your father."

Hearing this, the eldest sister who was getting something in the kitchen said with a smile: "I knew you wanted to scramble eggs. Here you go."

It’s too late for other meats.

Only eggs are the fastest.

"Dad, you stink so much!"

Xiaoli looked at Yang Guangzhi, pinched her nose, and smiled.

Yang Guangzhi smiled when he saw this and said, "I haven't taken a shower after riding in the car for a few days. It's such a hot summer, so it's good if there are no maggots."

Wang Qiuju urged there: "Okay, hurry up and eat, and take a shower after eating."

"Well, we need to be quick. We have to go back to the unit for a meeting in the afternoon!"

Yang Guangzhi muttered and hurried to the house.

After searching around, I took out a pack of cigarettes and a bottle, and then I came out happily.

Light a cigarette, pour a drink, and do it all in one go.

"Comfortable!"

After taking a puff of cigarette, Yang Guangzhi muttered with enjoyment.

Wang Qiuju glared at him, but didn't say anything.

Then he frowned and asked: "You have just arrived home and you are going to go in the afternoon. You can't slow down!"

"What's the point of taking it easy? Tomorrow is Sunday and we have to rest. The factory said they would arrange the work in the afternoon and hold a meeting for us."

After Yang Guangzhi finished speaking, he took a puff of cigarette.

Then he asked several people: "How are you at home? Boss, how are you doing with the furniture?"

When the eldest brother heard this, he smiled and said: "It's almost done. I'm just waiting for the marriage certificate to be bought to buy a bed and a wardrobe. The rest will be picked up tomorrow."

Yang Guangzhi nodded slightly when he heard this.

"Well, that's good. I didn't expect to be able to come back early."

He said with a smile.

The scrambled eggs are cooked very quickly. Just stir in the oil when it is hot and stir it up. A plate of scrambled eggs was brought out in a short while.

The eldest sister put the things on the table and said with a smile: "Dad, tell me about it over there. How did you live? Xiaole is back, and I don't know what he said very clearly. I heard that there is no shortage of food over there, right?" "

Yang Guangzhi was eating and drinking there.

A moment of enjoyment.

Then he said: "What do you mean there is no shortage! There is a shortage of everything there, it is a wasteland, and it is dangerous outside..."

Tell me about the situation there.

These people are not farmers over there. They are always working. When they rarely have a day off, they stay in the camp and do not dare to run around.

After saying that, Yang Guangzhi muttered: "Don't mention it. After Xiao Le left, the food there was indeed much better. Many animals nearby were caught drinking water from Shuipaozi. There are still people involved in this matter. Went to take pictures!”

When Yang Xiaole heard this, he naturally knew that it was the well water.

In this way, beating the roe deer with a stick and scooping up fish becomes more convincing.

Wang Qiuju muttered next to her: "By the way, where's your salary! It's been more than five months and I haven't seen a penny."

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi was confused for a while: "Didn't I ask you to go to the work unit to get it? Didn't you go?"

"Who said that?"

"Xiao Le, didn't you tell your mother?"

Yang Guangzhi was puzzled for a while and looked at Yang Xiaole.

Yang Xiaole shrugged upon hearing this and smiled sheepishly: "I forgot."

I really forgot about it.

He didn't even care about the little money. His family was not short of money like other families, so he forgot about it.

Wang Qiuju glared at him angrily: "You bastard, you can forget such an important thing!"

“Put the money there and it won’t escape!”

Yang Xiaole muttered with a smile.

This also attracted a few people to roll their eyes.

However, Wang Qiuju just complained and was not angry at all. After all, it was not like she couldn't get the money back.

A few people were eating and chatting there.

After eating, Wang Qiuju was not in a hurry to go to work. She found clothes for her man and tidied them up.

When it's done, I can go to work with confidence.

Yang Guangzhi was not in a hurry to take a shower, but smoked and chatted with the men in the courtyard.

After talking about it being time for these people to go to work, he slowly put on his big pants and took a shower with cold water.

Yang Xiaole has to go to school in the afternoon.

I am participating in the military training on the last afternoon of this week, and then I can have a day off.

The military training in the afternoon was still the same as before, there was no difference.

When I got home after school, I saw no one at home.

Before he could ask!

I heard Sun Fu's wife say that they were all in the factory attending the meeting.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he rode over to take a look.

After all, today's protagonist has his own father.

When I rode my car to the place, I saw that a podium had been set up in the open space in the courtyard where I had watched the movie.

Yang Guangzhi, a dozen people wearing big red flowers on their chests, sat in the first row.

Rows of employees sat behind.

On the stage covered with red cloth, someone was speaking impassionedly. At first glance, he was a big cadre.

"Xiao Le!"

As soon as he came here, he was stopped by Zhang Liu'er outside.

"Zhang Liu'er, you didn't go out to play!"

Glancing at the stage, he turned back and smiled.

Zhang Liuer looked at the top and said with a smile: "Well, I haven't gone out. Isn't there a meeting today? Your father is up there!"

"I just came to take a look!"

After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, he looked around and asked her, "Where is your father? Why didn't you see anyone?"

"Oh, he went to the bureau for a meeting and he hasn't come back yet!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded, then frowned.

Looking at Zhang Liuer next to him, he asked, "What's wrong with Qu Ying? Did something happen?"

Because he saw in the crowd not far away, Qu Ying's eyes were red and she was looking at the stage expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Zhang Liuer took a look, looked around and whispered, "There was a rumor in the factory that Sister Ying was having sex, and then took other people's things and was not nice to them. She cheated for food."

Yang Xiaole was confused for a moment: "What's going on? With whom?"

It has only been about ten years since liberation. Except for those who are underage, the older people all came from the Republic of China.

Who were the people at that time?

People who have lived through war times.

Isn't there such a thing as a male stealing and a female prostitute?

Have!

There are many.

After those ten years, there will be fewer of these talents, or they will be hidden.

There is a shortage of food at this time. To be honest, it is understandable that many people will do anything for food in private.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Liuer pointed in the direction of the stage and said, "Did you see that? Over there, it's not the one sitting, but the man behind the curtain, the one with eyes like mouse glasses. His name is Chen Bo."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole looked over.

That was a young man of twenty-five years old.

He is probably less than 1.7 meters tall, has a sinister eyebrow, and his face is covered with acne. He looks very ugly.

After watching for a while, he asked casually, "Did he say that?"

Zhang Liuer shook her head: "No, I don't know who said it. Chen Bo came out and explained that Sister Ying didn't have it, but it has been spread privately."

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole thought for a while.

Then he nodded and said nothing more.

Judging from the look in Qu Ying's eyes, there is a high possibility that this guy may have spread the word.

The thief calls out to catch the thief!

Because a woman's reputation is very important these days. If it is rumored that she has something to do with someone, she doesn't seem to have much choice except getting married.

(End of this chapter)