Reborn at 70 and living a good life with his biological mother

Lin Wanyi didn't expect to return to the village so soon.

Shen Qingshan and Jiang An went to look for jobs. There was still a tentative [-] big bar parked in the yard. Lin Wanyi told Yu Xiang about going back. After feeding Shen An once, he asked them to stay at home. Yes, I pushed the cart and planned to leave.

Yu Xiang hurriedly stopped her, "Do you know how to ride this car? Just push it and leave. It would be bad if you fall on this brand-new thing, and it is so high. It would be even worse if you fall and hurt yourself."

Shen Qingshan wanted to buy her one too, but at this height, Yu Xiang had never ridden a bicycle in her life and didn't dare to try it at all, so she refused.

Lin Wanyi was stunned, thinking that she had never learned to ride a bicycle in her life, but she was very good at riding it in her previous life. She could only lie and say that Shen Qingshan taught her yesterday and she had already learned it, so that Yu Xiang could rest assured.

Shen Qingshan did say that he would teach her yesterday, but she was in a hurry to go home and see An An, so she had no time to study.

Yu Xiang was worried at first, but she was relieved when she saw that Lin Wanyi was a little clumsy, but she still got on the bike smoothly and became more and more proficient.

Lin Wanyi left Yu Xiang's sight. Her riding skills were no worse than Shen Qingshan's. With a bicycle, she could go back to the village much faster.

Lin Wanyi went straight to the crop fields. Now the village was busy saving the previous crops and planting new ones to make up for it.

Lin Wanyi rode her bicycle to the edge of the field, and someone recognized her immediately.

"Who bought the [-] big stick?!"

A long way away, the bright black [-]th bar has become a hot spot.

Those with sharp eyes recognized that the rider was actually Lin Wanyi.

"It seems late. Why is she here?"

"Oh, it's her! Didn't she just go to work in the county? Why did she come back? Is there something wrong with her work?"

As soon as Lin Wanyi parked her car, several people came up to her and asked her if something went wrong at work and why she was back at this point.

Lin Wanyi said with a smile, "I'm here to find material, focusing on a few old comrades to learn about their work and life. Didn't I transfer to the Propaganda Department? If there is good content, I am going to publish it in the newspaper. Go up."

There were indeed many old comrades standing in the field with their trouser legs rolled up.

Hearing Lin Wanyi's words, they all became excited.

If I want to be published in the newspaper, I will specifically look for old comrades.

They don't meet the requirements.

"It's late, I'm an old revolutionary. I joined the army at the age of 18 and fought against Japanese soldiers. Let me tell you..."

"It's too late. I joined the army earlier than you, Uncle Liu. I joined the army when I was 15 years old, three years earlier than him. I have done more deeds than him. If you listen to his old-fashioned things, you might as well talk to me. Let’s talk, not many people knew about those things about me back then.”

"Wan Yi, Wan Yi, I...I'm 11..."

These so-called old comrades in the village surrounded Ke Ke, vying to speak. Some were so excited that they wanted to take Lin Wanyi out and take him aside for a one-on-one interview.

Lin Wanyi smiled and raised her hand and waved it down, asking them to come one by one.

"If this manuscript is successfully published, I will come to interview you in the future. Everyone will have a chance. Don't worry, come one by one."

As she spoke, Lin Wanyi casually ordered an old man, "Uncle Huang, tell me."

Uncle Huang is an old revolutionary that Lin Wanyi knows, and he has made great efforts during this disaster relief. When they voluntarily opened canals to release floods to prevent the Yutian Reservoir from rising, it was he who came up with it. Uncle Huang This is truly a glorious deed, which has saved many people from disaster and prevented secondary disasters in many areas.

Uncle Huang immediately regained his energy, straightened his body, and squeezed in front of Lin Wanyi.

"Uncle Huang, tell me what happened when you joined the army? It's best to do something honorable."

"Oh, I used to be a long-term worker in a landlord's family. I couldn't bear the oppression and joined the army. Later..."

Uncle Huang doesn't know what honor is. He thinks that being able to join the army and serve the motherland is the greatest honor.

He simply recounted his bitter past and let Lin Wanyi choose the so-called glorious deeds. During his most difficult time, he couldn't eat a single meal a day, was so hungry that his eyes were dizzy, and he was severely anemic.

Lin Wanyi took out her notebook and scribbled notes in it.

After the old man finished telling what happened in the past, Jiang Qin continued to ask: "Uncle, you have been in the army all your life. I heard that the army wanted to arrange retirement care for you, but you chose to go back to the village. You have to do such heavy work when you go back to the village. , why didn’t you just accept the army’s arrangements and choose a more relaxed and comfortable old age?”

Uncle Huang said unambiguously: "We fought in the past to make the people live a good life and to contribute to the country. Seeing that the country is getting better, if I continue to let the troops take care of me, I will become a burden to the country."

"It's not the same everywhere, it's all about letting the people live a good life. I am also a common person. I take good care of myself. I just want the people to live a good life. What's more, it's pretty good in the village. Fallen leaves are always To return to our roots.”

Lin Wanyi gave a thumbs up sincerely, "Uncle Huang, your ideological consciousness is really high."

Uncle Huang looked proud and waved his hand, "That's not true. I memorize quotations and read anthologies every day, and I will never fall behind in my studies."

Lin Wanyi was inspired by Uncle Huang's thoughts and felt that she could not afford to miss studying.

The lesson of life is that there is no end to learning.

She was very clear about Uncle Huang's disaster relief deeds, and interviewing him too much was a waste of time. Lin Wanyi scribbled down notes in her notebook. After almost asking what she wanted, Lin Wanyi asked Uncle Huang to do his own work. .

Later, Lin Wanyi asked several old men about his family members. After writing them down in detail, Lin Wanyi asked the next person to come over.

Time passed quickly. After Lin Wanyi finished interviewing the third person, he looked at the watch on his wrist and saw that it was almost lunch time.

"Uncle and aunt, if this manuscript can be published, I will definitely tell you."

The old comrades were very happy. In fact, it didn't matter even if they didn't get published in the newspaper. They were satisfied that someone was willing to listen to what they had to say.

I thought that the past years were about to disappear from memory. These things were mentioned too much back then, and there were too few people who were willing to listen carefully again. Over time, they themselves felt that this might be a period of time that would be forgotten. Today, I mentioned it , only to realize that they are still very vivid, as if they happened yesterday.

Reminiscing once can add a touch of color to the past and make the memory more vivid.

Lin Wanyi returned to the office, and Xiaohan ran over when he saw her.

"Where have you been? I looked for you but couldn't find you. Have you eaten for lunch?"

Lin Wanyi locked the notebook in the drawer, "I went for the interview, and I learned a lot throughout the morning."