those years of rebirth

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The mother is just like the young one in Wang Hengxiao's memory. She is not tall, a little fat, and there is always some anxiety on her face from time to time. At this time, it is obvious that her husband and son have not come back yet.

My mother is as impatient as my grandfather. Whenever something happens, I will be anxious, and when I am anxious, I will cry.When the parents got married back then, the grandfather's family was against it.Father was eight years older than mother, which was quite inappropriate at that time.Moreover, my father's family was really poor at that time, and the rice tanks in the family were often empty.

"mom……"

Wang Hengxiao stood beside his father and shouted.

Having not seen her son for two years, the mother was obviously very excited. She came forward and put her arms around Wang Hengxiao, and laughed: "Well...is it cold? Come in, I haven't eaten yet. I have stewed chicken and The ribs have been in the pot for a long time, just waiting for you!"

He didn't mention a word about his son's condition.

There are five brothers and sisters in the mother's family, and the mother is the second in line, and neither the third aunt has ever gone to school.So it seems that I don't know much about the truth, I just hope that my relatives and family are well, and I don't want to mention bad things.

Wang Hengxiao remembers that after returning to Xinjiang in her previous life, her mother made a rule for herself that she could never return to her hometown of Sichuan.It is said that there is a rivalry with our family. Before Wang Hengxiao was born, he had an elder brother who died of illness when he was two years old.When Wang Hengxiao went back to his hometown, he was also sick and almost overwhelmed.

When my mother mentions her hometown, she will be afraid.

As my mother often said, I shed all my tears in my hometown, and when I mentioned my hometown, it was all sad.

The father took his sister's little hand in his hand, and the four of them walked into the house, a gust of hot air rushed in, the stove was booming, and a heat wave rushed around. There was a pot on it, and the chicken stewed in it And pork ribs, gurgling and steaming white.

After calling hot water to wash my face, my mother had already filled out the chicken and ribs.

The father held his two-year-old sister's little hand, pointed at Wang Hengxiao and said with a smile, "Daughter Yao, come... call out for the pot..."

Actually, it's my brother... But Chuanyin said it, it's the pot!

The younger sister is also the same as in Wang Hengxiao's childhood memory in the previous life, with two red ropes tied into the sky braid on her head, her red hair is still relatively thin, and it is also slightly yellow. Looking at Wang Hengxiao, she is a little timid, her face is flushed, and she whispers softly. Shouted: "Pot pot..."

Wang Hengxiao laughed, took out a few fruit candies from his pocket, stuffed them into his younger sister's hand, and said, "Hey, good little sister!"

I remember that my father once told me that when I was three or four years old, I was playing with other children in the brick factory in Xinjiang. I often fought and I was alone, so I couldn’t beat two or three children from other people’s families. When I came back, I cried and said, "Everyone else is just a few babies, and if I beat me alone, I can't beat them."

So, there is a sister.

It was a younger sister who was specially wanted. When the younger sister was born, my father contacted a leader of the army in the east, and that leader wanted to adopt a child.Dad said that if the baby was born as a younger brother, he would be handed over to the leader of the army to raise him, and if it was a younger sister, he would raise it by himself.

Fortunately, it is a younger sister.

Son, in this age, is a symbol of burden, to be raised, to be nurtured, to study, to find a wife, to repair a house!The daughter is easy to raise, and when she grows up, she just needs to marry off, without the slightest burden.But there are also some older generations who feel that it is a loss to raise their daughters because they are raised by other people.

My mother said that when I was young, when my grandfather sometimes got angry and scolded the three sisters in my hometown, she said so, reading, reading and doing shit, when I grow up, I don’t want to cook dog food for other people’s house!

Raise children to guard against old age, and adopt daughters to lose money.

In short, raising children is not easy for parents.

My younger sister has been following me since I was a child. There are only seven or eight children in the brick factory, and they run around when they have nothing to do. There are still many places to play here.

Sandbags, earth pits, Gobi Desert...

When eating, my mother kept adding chicken and ribs to her bowl, and put two drumsticks of a chicken in her bowl.

"Hehe, back home, did your grandpa cook chicken and eat rice for you? When we were young, we only ate chicken once a year. The good meat was still eaten by your uncle Yao. You and I are two babies. Ya, I can only drink some soup..."

Mother didn't know if she was joking, or she mentioned things about her hometown and said these things.Yaoyao means aunt, her mother is five siblings, two uncles, and three aunts.

Wang Hengxiao hurriedly said: "Both Wei Ye and Wei Po cooked chicken and ribs for me."

Mother nodded, fell silent, and began to eat.

The younger sister looked greedily at the two chicken legs in Wang Hengxiao's bowl, Wang Hengxiao smiled, picked up a chicken leg, put it in the younger sister's bowl, and said: "Eat more, eat dried chicken legs, run faster!" Some...hehe..."

The younger sister laughed happily.

Mother and father also laughed when they saw that the elder brother cared about the younger sister.

After eating, Dad went to bed and went to sleep. After driving for a few days, he was really tired.

In the hut inside, a steel wire bed was specially made for Wang Hengxiao, leaning against the fire wall of the stove, it was very warm.Mother personally sent Wang Hengxiao to bed and helped him undress.

It seems that everything is so taken for granted, so warm, so real!

Wang Hengxiao was lying under the blanket, and his younger sister was standing at the door, holding the rope of the light switch in her hand, and said crisply, "Guokuo, I'll turn off the light..."

Wang Hengxiao nodded: "Well, it's off."

Crack...Turn off the lights!

Squeak... My sister closed the door and went out to sleep with her parents.

Wang Hengxiao was lying on the bed, surprisingly in good spirits.

He was very excited, he didn't know whether he was in a dream or in reality.

I have really returned to my childhood, and I am going to experience my life again... So, what can I change?

I thought a lot and didn't know when I fell asleep.

The next morning, Wang Hengxiao woke up, and it was a bit cold outside the bed, because the stove was turned off at night.

However, Wang Hengxiao didn't stay in bed, and got up directly, and gently opened the door. In the room outside, his parents and sister were still sleeping.

In winter, people in the brick factory are fine, except for sleeping, playing mahjong, playing cards and other entertainment.

Moreover, the workers here are all from Sichuan.Because the boss who built this brick factory was from Sichuan, and after it was built, he brought a large number of workers from his hometown in Sichuan. The same happened to the subsequent bosses, and the workers here have always been from Sichuan.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door, and Wang Hengxiao wondered who would come so early, and asked in a low voice, "Which one?"

"Hehe, leave me alone, I'm your big daddy..."

Wang Hengxiao suddenly realized that this is the uncle of the Zhao family. In Sichuan, Daddy means uncle.I thought I knew that my father and I came back yesterday, so I came over today to have a look and drop by.In this northwest land, the two families are relatives, and usually support and help each other.Wang Hengxiao spent so much money on medical treatment last year, a small part of which was borrowed from Uncle Zhao's family.