152. Unforgetable memories

Wang Zhenhe received his first phone call in his life. He was a little fresh but more nervous. He wiped the sweat in his hand, and some embarrassed to thank Li Detian.

Wang Zhenhe's nervous expression on the phone Li Detian saw all of them. He felt funny in his heart and couldn't help sighing, "Zhenhe, take the old lady and Zuo He back first. If there is a phone call in the future, I will go to inform you. Zuo He, tell your uncle if you are happy today

Looking at the little guy's crying red eyes, Li Detian wanted to tease him. Zuo He raised his head and solemnly saluted him, "Thank you, uncle. Today is my happiest day. I heard the voice of my parents. Although I still miss them in my heart, I will listen to my uncle obediently."

Li Detian is also a parent. There are children at home. He can understand how it feels for parents not to meet their children. He squatted down and took Zuo He's hand and said, "Zuo He is the most obedient. We Zuo He is the brave child. We can't cry anymore."

Zuo He, who has regained his white face, let Li Detian like it. His son and Zuo He usually play together, so he also likes this polite child very much.

Coming out of the brigade, Zuo He couldn't control his excitement and ran happily in front of him. Hao Lianchun and Wang Zhenhe followed. The two were equally excited. The old lady talked to her son, and Wang Zhenhe talked on the phone for the first time in her life.

"Aunkey, how did I find that your old legs and feet are faster than mine?" Wang Zhenhe joked on the side.

Hao Lianchun looked excited and said to Wang Zhenhe with a smile, "Big nephew, your aunt, I ate the elixir today, and I feel like I'm back to my youth again."

Wang Zhenhe doesn't understand so many principles, but he just knows that the people living at home are all good people, and his heart is not bad. "Aunch, you are all good people, and good people will definitely have a good reward. No one can say what will happen in the future. Who would have thought that we can drive little Japan out of Stay here. I believe the government will give you justice in the future.

Wang Zhenhe only knows that life will get better and better. If there is no reason, good people will not be rewarded.

When Zuo Zhanshan came back at noon, he heard that his old son was always on the phone. The old man was also very happy, and his life became more and more energetic.

Soon, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month will arrive. Zhang Lan is not willing to buy the Lantern Festival. That thing is also limited in limited supply, and the large population of their family is definitely not enough to eat.

I discussed with Hao Lianchun to make their own Lantern Festival. I bought some glutinous rice with the old lady's supply certificate and mashed it into powder. After stir-frying the peanut kernels into pieces, I added some sesame, saccharin and lard in it. I wrapped it with live glutinous rice noodles, and then It's done.

Mingcheng and the others helped together. Although they were young, they were also skillful. They learned it from Zhang Lan. Let's do it together. The atmosphere is more comfortable than eating the Lantern Festival.

Wang Zhenhe found a few small canned bottles from the outside, wrapped the mouth of the bottle with a hemp rope, and tied a long knot on it, so that the children could carry it. He found the radish to cut it according to the shape of the bottom of the bottle, put it in the bottom of the bottle, and then inserted a foreign nail Insert it firmly without falling down.

Several old men looked hot and helped to do it. When they were young, their families were also poor, and they had never played with such simple lanterns. Soon, five canned bottles and small lanterns will do this.

Zuo He and others rushed over to see their new toys after finishing the Lantern Festival. Wang Zhenhe put the little red candle he bought on it and lit it again. The red firelight was reflected through the glass, which was very novel and fun.

Zuo Zhanshan found a few strong branches from the outside and put the rope on the bottle on the wooden stick, so that the brothers and sisters could walk, which was more like a small lantern.

Zuo He was a little excited to carry his small lantern to show a circle. In the past, his small lanterns were the kind of paper lanterns he bought, which he saw for the first time.

"Uncle, thank you. I like this lantern very much. It's much stronger than the one I bought."

Zuo Zhanshan touched his grandson's little head and said, "Zuo He, what you bought is meaningful. Maybe when you grow up, you will forget all the lanterns you have bought, but you will remember this hand-made lantern."

Zuo He looked at Zuo Zhanshan's eyes and nodded very hard. "Grandpa, even if I grow up, I will remember the canned bottle lantern that my uncle made for me. Not only because it is special, but more importantly, it is my uncle's heart. I won't forget it."

When Wang Zhenhe heard his words, his heart was indescribably moved. His little children knew that they were grateful. Why are the two white-eyed wolves in his family not as good as a child?

The Lantern Festival at night is particularly sweet. In Wang Qian's feeling, only the Lantern Festival eaten today is fragrant, not only because it is made by myself, but also the Lantern Festival itself is very sweet.

Before they finished eating, the uncle's family and the children of Zhao Xia's family in the front yard came to play with them. Everyone carried the same small lantern as them in their hands. Liu Hui next door shouted in the yard, "Third aunt, let your Mingcheng and others wait and take our two children out to play."

Qin, the eldest sister of Liu Hui's family, led her brother Wang Tao to carry a paper lantern. Wang Qian looked at their lanterns and knew that they were bought by the supply and marketing agency. The color of the pleated paper paste lantern was very beautiful, but one thing was that it was not strong, but the paper lantern with candles was a little ha It seems that I have returned to ancient times.

The night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month belongs to the world of children. Mingcheng took a large group of people to West Street to meet Xiaoxiangzi and Xiaohu. Everyone walked on the road with all kinds of lanterns in their hands, like a long dragon, which was obviously beautiful.

At night, the activity of the children in the village is to play hide-and-seek. Choose a person to find it. After counting ten, the others hid with their own small lanterns, but the children were also smart enough to extinguish the candles in the lanterns.

The person in charge of finding someone has suffered. At night, he carried a small lantern to look around. The difficulty can be imagined, but some people will still be found. Some are hiding in the hay pit, some are hiding in the toilets of nearby people. As long as they can hide people, children can hide in them.

Some people really can't find it, and the person in charge will shout, "Come out, I lost this time."

In fact, no one will take this game seriously. It's just that children are looking for fun and having fun together.

He kept hiding all night. It was not until late at night that Mingcheng took the team back. However, the paper lanterns of Liu Hui's two children had long been burned. The canned bottles of Zhao Xia's two sons had been broken, and Mingcheng's five lanterns were still well preserved.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month passed like this, but Wang Qian really misses the scene of playing around with lanterns in her heart.

After the fifteenth day, the people at home in Maodong also came out one after another. When Mingcheng and others are free during the day, they will take a dung basket to pick up cow dung around. There are regulations in the school that every student should hand in 50 catties of cow dung after the winter vacation as the task of winter vacation.

Wang Qian went out to help pick it up when she had nothing to do. The five people took the shovel, turned the basket and began to look for cow dung along both sides of the road. The four people had a lot of share. When the road was gone, they began to look for it in the field.

In the end, Wang Zhenhe was really distressed, so he advised, "Mingcheng, the school said it would be 50 catties, which is estimated. It will definitely not be weighed one by one. I asked Mr. Liu. You can pick up a basket and it is even if it is 100 catties. Can you see how many you have picked

Wang Zhenhe finally brought a good news this time. Mingcheng and others hurried out of the yard to see how much they had picked up. Wang Qian estimated that it should be almost done.

"Brother, I think it's enough. If you're still worried, we can just pick it up for another day. I don't think Xiao Xiangzi and others have picked up as much as us."

Wang Zhenhe came out and said, "Don't pick it up. These are enough. You can't take it even if you pick up too much."

The matter of picking up feces has finally come to an end. Next, the brothers and sisters are not idle, and the grass at home has to continue to be hugged. Those are not enough for a year.

At this time, the small horn at home began to broadcast again. Wang Qianzhi understood that the current struggle situation has changed. If you want to criticize Lin for Kong, Lin is Lin Biao, and Kong is Kong Lao 2 Confucius.

Zuo Zhanshan and several other old men attach great importance to this news. Everyone sits on the kang and listens to the news on time every day.

However, the changes in the political situation have not affected the mood of children. What should they do? They don't understand and don't want to understand those things. They have to live.

Seeing that Mingcheng and they are about to start school, today is the convocation day. The four brothers and sisters took the dung they picked up to the school to work, and Wang Qian went to play with him if she had nothing to do.

The road to school is full of students who are either turning or carrying dung baskets. After a winter of nourishment, they are full of energy.

Everyone picked up more feces along the way. When they arrived at the school, many students began to queue up there waiting for the teacher to estimate the feces. The situation was really like what Wang Zhenhe said. It was not weighed. It was just a visual test. Wang Qian estimated that the school also made these students develop the habit of loving work.

The dung brought by Mingcheng and others finally passed the test. Everyone was relieved when the task was completed. Wang Qian saw the pile of manure piled up into a hill behind the school's dry toilet, and couldn't help sighing. Many people are powerful. This school has collected so much cow dung. If a commune concentrates it That amount is quite considerable.

Mingcheng and others went to the classroom to listen to the teacher's inquiry. Wang Qian wandered on the playground when she had nothing to do. This place will be the school she wants to study in the future. Let's get familiar with it first.

Thanks to caijiyang for the gift to 99 and the pink cast by sandysd's friend.

After reading this chapter, I don't know if you can recall the fifteenth day of the first lunar month when you were a child. That kind of pure and beautiful childhood life has always lived in our memory, which has been renewed for a long time. Even if we have experienced all kinds of hardships, the red lanterns in childhood have always been in our hearts. RS