Forgetfulness is a arrogant and strong literati. He has always respected the idea of ​​"it is better to be broken than broken". At the same time, he is very simple, and he believes and trusts in the beauty of everything. Maybe it was an escape from his heart. He didn't know how far he was dragged by a cart after he fell asleep, but he didn't want to ask more. They even saved his own life, so why did he ask so many questions.

Thinking of his wife and children and grandchildren, he let out a sigh. What he didn't expect was that it was his family who would hurt him the most. When he came home with his scarred body, he was facing a locked door, and his wife and children who had been in love with him for a lifetime refused to open the door for him, for fear that he would drag down the family.

Forgetting about myself and having nowhere to go, he could only knock on the door reluctantly for more than an hour, as if he was afraid of causing trouble. His wife finally opened a crack to let him in, but she seemed unable to see his injuries. In the same way, he just said indifferently, "Don't drag the house down." He closed the door and went to sleep by himself.

That night, the sons' house was quiet, and no one came out to look at him.

Forgetfulness glanced at Zhen Zhen, he did not expect that the person who saved his life and warmed himself was actually such a small reader, forgetfulness felt that, just because of this, the articles over the years were not written in vain.

"I think you're young enough to read the articles I understand?" Forgotten asked her with a smile, while letting Zhen Zhen deal with her wounds.

"My brothers all went to school, and they taught me to read and read when they were three or four years old." Zhen Zhen smiled: "I don't really understand the deep meaning, I just think the words are beautiful and the stories are good to listen to."

Forgotten nodded, suddenly the wound on his back was so painful that he couldn't help but let out a sigh, Zhen Zhen said quickly, "Teacher, please bear with me, this wound is relatively deep, and it is easy to produce pus if it is not handled properly."

Forget me snorted, remembering those literary friends who have been with me for many years, everyone is still suffering, I couldn't help asking Zhen Zhen: "Do you know what's going on at the Confucian Temple?

"Oh, it seems to be scattered over there." Zhen Zhen continued to apply the medicine as if nothing had happened: "I heard that there was trouble over there today, and a group of crows and birds protected those people and pecked the guards all over the body, and then I don't know what to do. The gun came out, but it blew up again, and I heard people say it is evil."

Forgetting about myself instantly became energetic, and laughed again and again: "This is a good thing, everyone finally escaped."

Zhen Zhen helped him treat the wound, and put some anti-inflammatory medicine on the coffee table, instructing forget me, "This medicine is taken after three meals a day, teacher, don't forget it. Your health is not very good, these days are still Read less and rest more, and go for a walk around the western-style building. There are a lot of green vegetables at the back of the building. You can just pick whatever you want. If you don’t have it here, tell me, and I will bring it from home.

Forgetting about myself and nodding with a smile: "This is already very good, I always eat simple, so I don't have to be so troublesome."

Zhen Zhen looked at her self-absorbed spirit and said goodbye: "It's a little out of place here, my father is still waiting for me outside, I'll go first."

I wanted to meet Zhen Zhen's father, but I swallowed the words again, there must be deep concerns that people don't want to come in, why should I be that person who doesn't know the fun, and besides, I can recuperate in such a beautiful place if I live again. It is already favored by God, and you should be content with it. Forgetful nodded, got up and said to Zhen Zhen, "Please convey my thanks to your father for me."

Zhen Zhen scratched her head and grinned, suddenly she remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Do you want me to help you bring a letter to the house?"

After thinking about it for a while, he slowly shook his head: "They probably don't want to see my letter, but when the situation eases, they can help me bring some letters to my friends." Zhen Zhen nodded, and quickly said goodbye to forget me. left the space and returned to Beicha.

Back home humming a little song, dinner was ready, Wan Qiu looked at her helplessly and smiled: "You are so wild, your fourth brother is back, you haven't arrived home yet."

Ming Bei took a cucumber and asked Zhen Zhen, "Where have you been, I didn't see you in the hydrolysis factory today."

Zhen Zhen said vaguely: "I have a classmate who has relatives in the hydrolysis plant, and we are reviewing our homework at her house."

Mingbei looked at her in shock: "If you review your homework when you go to elementary school, you're scaring your brother to death."

Zhen Zhen rolled her eyes at him angrily, and while washing her hands, she asked, "Why did you go to the hydrolysis factory?"

"Aren't you asking about the high school? They didn't issue an admission notice this year, they just posted a notice on the gate. Fortunately, I went, or I would have missed the start of school." Mingbei threw the cucumber root in his hand into the door. In the trash can, he said triumphantly, "I was admitted to the No. 1 High School of the Hydrolysis Plant. What, I also saw your name, Sister Wanqiu. We are in the same class."

Zhen Zhen looked at Ming Bei's rippling face and couldn't help but chuckle: "Then congratulations to fourth brother, but you will be too far away from school in the future."

"What are you afraid of, it's just a matter of leaving early. Besides, I can walk fast, and I can be there in an hour." Ming Bei looked at Zhen Zhen's short legs, pouted and shook his head: "It used to be your legs. It's too short, too long."

Zhen Zhen just picked up the cucumber and took a bite, when she heard this, she threw the cucumber at Ming Bei in anger, and Ming Bei hurriedly caught the cucumber: "Hey, hey, I'm so hung up, how can you beat someone with a cucumber, a loser? child."

There are few people in the family, and the dishes made by sweet-scented osmanthus are also simple. At the dinner table, the family talked about the recruitment of the hydrolysis plant again. Now that word has been spread, it is estimated that they can sign up in early September. The family was very excited about the news, and even Mingxi seemed to think about it, discussing with Mingnan about applying for the exam.

Xu is all the young men in the family, but Zhang Defu's family is quite calm, until the old lady Li's family returned, they didn't dare to show up. It's just that Zhen Zhen has some regrets when she sees more and more books piled up in the space: Ni, you came back too early. "

Mrs. Li gave her an angry look: "I don't want to go home, why don't you go wild?"

Zhen Zhen chuckled: "I call it natural nature."

Osmanthus helped Madam Li and the others to wash their faces, while asking them about the situation in Anbei, Madam Li said, "I don't understand the evil things they said, except for some character posters, others looked at and Usually there is no difference. Mingdong lives in a very good place, it is a single room, and the food in the cafeteria is not bad." Osmanthus heaved a sigh of relief and was relieved.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the school year. Mingbei got up early in the morning to wash his hair, put on his starched clothes, put on his brushed cloth shoes with frayed edges, grabbed two pancakes and ran away.

Mrs. Li looked at Mingbei's back and was a little confused: "I am so active in school for the first time in so many years, and I know how to dress up. If I know what I don't know about school, I think it is a blind date."

Mingxi and the others immediately laughed sullenly, and Mrs. Li looked at them in confusion: "What are you enjoying?"

Ming Nan shook his head with a smile, and said mysteriously, "Milk, just watch it. In the future, Ming Bei will be designated as the cleanest person in our family. I guess he can wash his head a day."

Mrs. Li poured the residual water that Mingbei had used into the yard: "He specified that he can't, so he will be diligent this time. Besides, washing my hair every day will cost me a lot of soap."

Mingbei went to school, and the hydrolysis factory also signed up. Li Muwu took Mingxi and Mingnan to sign up. Zhen Zhen rarely went out, and sat alone in the yard peeling her hair.

Suddenly two men in military uniforms knocked on the door and asked very politely, "Hello little girl, does Comrade Li Mingxi live here?"

Zhen Zhen hurriedly put the hair in her hands in the basin, stood up and invited someone to come in: "It's here, please come in." Then she shouted at the top of her voice: "Nanny, mother, the troops are coming."

When they heard that the troops were coming, Mrs. Li and Wang Sufen rushed out excitedly: "Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, hurry up and sit in the room."

Mingxi's soul was lost this month after returning home from the army. The whole family knew that although the Mingxi people had left the military academy, their hearts were still in the army. But for this kind of thing, no one can do anything, not even dare to say more words of comfort, just silently waiting for Mingxi to come out.

Wang Sufen was the most unbearable. After she brought two bowls of sugar water, she couldn't wait to ask, "Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, did you bring our Mingxi back to the army?"

"Yes." One of them nodded and said with a smile, "I just don't know if Comrade Li Mingxi is at home?"

Wang Sufen slapped her thigh angrily: "This is not our hydrolysis factory. He went to sign up early in the morning. What about the comrades of the People's Liberation Army? Don't want him, he doesn't know that you are coming."

Seeing Wang Sufen's eager face, the People's Liberation Army quickly and gently said, "It doesn't matter, the two of us are picking him up this time. We can just wait for him here."

Wang Sufen was immediately happy, she stood up from the stool, and she was so excited that she didn't know what to do: "Well, mother, I'm going to cook, you accompany the comrades of the People's Liberation Army and have a good chat."

The two quickly stood up to block: "This is not possible, we have rules."

"What are you afraid of, it's not an outsider's home." Wang Sufen grinned happily: "Besides, it's not a good thing, it's all grown in the mountains, and it doesn't cost any money."

Mrs. Li also nodded and said, "Why do you have to come back in the afternoon when Mingxi goes to this trip? Are you still hungry and waiting?"

The two People's Liberation Army members bowed their heads to discuss for a while before nodding and saying, "That's troublesome sister-in-law, please make it simpler. We will pay you the money and meal tickets."

Just as Wang Sufen was about to retreat, Mrs. Li stopped her. She came from the anti-Japanese era and knew that they "can't take a single needle from the common people": "Just do as the comrade of the People's Liberation Army said, Ming Dongniang, you put the mountain in the mountains. Make a few of the things you picked for the comrades of the People's Liberation Army to try, then get a pot of dipping pickles, paste some pancakes and cook a pot of rice."

After Mrs. Li finished speaking, she asked the People's Liberation Army, "Do you think this is okay?" The two comrades nodded again and again when they heard that it was all coarse grains and wild vegetables.

Mrs. Li didn't go to see much. She got up and went out to wash a pot of cucumbers, foreign persimmons, and wild fruits for them to eat: "They are all grown at home and picked from the mountains. Let's try two." One sentence: "This is included in the meal ticket."