those years of rebirth

(Harley 1969, this reminder is a bit more serious...I know that many people may not like this book...Sanjiang's grades are relatively fluttering, I thought of this, because it was not like mainstream novels at the beginning, and my opening chapter was a pig's foot Without a prominent background, without being insulted by a certain beautiful woman at the beginning, and then having to find a place to return to the conflicting expectations, and without any big killings, I started to lay out the world from a young age... It's not that I can't write... I I can also write it out, that’s the thing, everyone can understand. When I started writing, I also thought about whether I wanted to write like this, but when I started typing on the keyboard, I couldn’t help but write like this. Maybe this That’s what I really want to write. There are many things I have experienced personally, and there are also the dreams of the rivers and lakes that I have fantasized since I was a child... The plot progress is also relatively slow, because I like to write everyone clearly. No matter How about it, Sanjiang went up, the editor supported it, and the readers also supported it... I will continue to write, and slowly finish what I want to write... Thank you for your support...)

What is winter like in the Northwest?

Cold wind, dry climate!

Wang Hengxiao opened the door, and there stood a middle-aged man with a dark face and a bloated figure standing at the door. He was the uncle of the Zhao family.Wang Hengxiao yelled: "Daddy, wake up so early!"

The uncle stretched out his hand, touched Wang Hengxiao's head, and said with a smile, "Yes, come and see you and your father, how are you playing in your hometown? Look at your baby's body in good shape. Is your Weiye not good?" I'm sorry for you."

In the house, the parents have already got up, only the younger sister is still lying on the bed.

Wang Hengxiao brought a stool to the uncle and said, "A doctor Li in my hometown prescribed some traditional Chinese medicine for me, and I got better after taking it. It turned out that going to the county hospital didn't help."

In Wang Hengxiao's impression, this Uncle Zhao is a fat, loud man who loves bragging, cheating, and drinking when he was young.

In the past two years, I drank 22 bottles of beer in a drinking competition with several Shandong people on the brigade street.

However, in the entire Hehui Township, the uncle knows some well-known people. Speak very confidently.

Compared with his uncle, Wang Hengxiao's father is an honest and responsible person. He just does his own work, goes to and from get off work, and receives salary at the end of the month, which is very regular.So the brick factory closed down four or five years later, and my father couldn't find anything to do for a while, because there weren't many outlets.

Father and uncle sat face to face, talking about things in their hometown.The uncle's family went out with Wang Hengxiao's family back then, and they have never been back. They still miss their hometown very much. Although they have a bad impression of their hometown, they have nothing to eat, nothing to wear, and nothing to spend.But my uncle still has an old father in his hometown, who is seventy years old this year.

During the few days when Wang Hengxiao's father was in his hometown, he went to Zhao's house to visit his uncle's old father, and left behind 500 yuan that the uncle asked his father to take back.

"He's in good health, but he still can't see his eyes, he speaks tough, and there's bacon hanging all over the house... He even left me for a meal."

Wang Daguo talked about the situation of his uncle's father.

The uncle sighed a little: "Hey, I haven't been able to do anything these past few years. If not, I went back with you last month."

The uncle has two sons, the eldest is almost twenty this year, and the second is fifteen or sixteen years old!Both are much older than Wang Hengxiao.

Already looking for a wife for the eldest son.

According to Wang Hengxiao's memory, that is, next year, the uncle will take the big brother back to his hometown, and then find a wife to bring him here.

"I think the baby is in good health, she doesn't seem to be sick."

The uncle hugged Wang Hengxiao over, grabbed Wang Hengxiao's little hand and said.

Wang Daguo said with a smile: "This child is also blessed. The fortune-teller Zhang blind in the county said that he had a hurdle in the past two years. After passing this hurdle, he will be fine... the rest of his life will be smooth."

"Hehe, that's good, baby, come to Daddy's house for dinner when Ha'er is noon, your aunt cooked chicken for you, and there are two ducks..."

Uncle laughed.

Wang Hengxiao nodded, and said obediently: "Yes, yes."

My uncle has always been nice to me. Although there have been several quarrels with my parents in the past ten or twenty years, after all, the two families are relatives who depend on each other here, and the relationship has been very good since then.When Wang Hengxiao went to school, his uncle would give him some pocket money every time he came back.

The two cousins ​​often said that their father had never treated them as well as Wang Hengxiao.The two cousins ​​grew up in their hometown, and they came to Xinjiang when they were teenagers. It can be said that they really haven't had a good life for a few days.

The eldest brother is honest and responsible, even more honest than his father.The second cousin is cunning and mercenary.The two cousins ​​are brothers, but they have completely opposite personalities.

Now, the first cousin is already working in the brick factory, and the second cousin should still be studying in a middle school more than ten kilometers away. According to the development trajectory, he will drop out of school next year and go to study art.

"Oh, the brick factory didn't make any money this year. Wang Baobao said that it lost more than 1 yuan, and many bricks were not sold. Maybe the township government will sell the brick factory in two years..."

Uncle is familiar with many people in the factory and knows some inside stories.

Wang Baoguan's surname is Wang, and he is an accountant in the factory. He specializes in accounting and issuing invoices, so he is called a custodian. It seems that no one in the factory knows what his name is.

Wang Daguo said worriedly: "If it is sold, then we will have a difficult job."

Now the factory is owned by the government, and everyone feels that it is guaranteed, it is for the government, and it works for the country.If you sell it to a private person, you will feel that there is no guarantee, and you will be severely squeezed by the boss. The salary will definitely not be as easy as it is now.

"Yes……"

The uncle sighed and said: "The past few years have not made money in farming. Those Uyghurs just rely on a few sheep in the house to eat. Look at the land to the east and above us. They are all empty. Farming does not make money. , just plant some wheat so that you can eat it yourself. Planting other corn and cotton is a loss.”

Hearing this, Wang Hengxiao was taken aback for a moment, looked at his father and mother, his uncle, and his younger sister who was playing on the bed with a ball brought by his father, and said, "Dad, I heard people say in my hometown that this In the past few years, the south needs cotton to make clothes, and the price of cotton will definitely increase, and it may be profitable to grow cotton.”

Wang Daguo did not dare to underestimate his six-year-old son. This kid had killed someone in front of him, and even saved his own life. The 1 yuan he kept in his pocket was also taken from the police. It was knocked out, and he hasn't given the money to Wang Hengxiao's mother yet.

He will not tell anyone about his son, even his mother.

But when I heard my son talking about the future plan, I still felt a little unreliable. This is the habitual thinking of adults. Children know how to mess around all day long, so how can they know what is going on?

Still asked: "Which one did you listen to?"

Wang Hengxiao thought for a while, and said, "It's the uncles in Lingwa'er's house who came back from Guangzhou to work. He said that their factory is just making clothes fabrics, and it's been difficult to get raw materials for the past two years."

Ling Wa'er is Chen Xiaoling.

Speaking of this matter, Wang Daguo suddenly became interested. He hadn't talked to his son's mother about his son's engagement in his hometown.

Speaking of it, I'm a little incompetent, but isn't this just coming back?

"Lingwa'er, this time I went back to my hometown and made an appointment for Baowa'er. It was the girl from the teacher's house in Chenjiawan... It was the Weiye of Baowa'er who talked about it. They also agreed in the room, so I will Go have a meal with them, make an appointment, that girl is so cute..."

Wang Hengxiao's father said with a smile, and patted Wang Hengxiao's head.

In her previous life, Wang Hengxiao was not married in her early thirties, and her father had always been on her mind, thinking about her daughter-in-law and grandson almost every day.In this life, his son was betrothed at the age of six, so it can be said that Wang Daguo was really happy.

"Hey...Leave my baby, you want it, you have a daughter-in-law at such a young age, your brother Hong is still Mo's daughter-in-law at the age of 20..."

The uncle laughed, but there was something unnatural in his eyes.

In Wang Hengxiao's impression, the uncle has always been a strong person, and his son has not yet found a wife, so he feels a little embarrassing.

In the hearts of the older generation in this era, it is the responsibility of the parents to find a son-in-law. If they cannot find a wife, it means that the parents are incompetent. It would be a shame to tell it.

"I have a daughter-in-law in my room...hehe..."

The mother also laughed, and hugged Wang Hengxiao. She had no objection to this matter. She was very familiar with the people in the ten miles and eight bays of her hometown. Her father said it was the daughter of the teacher in Chenjiawan, and she knew who it was right away.