Reborn as a widow in the 70s

After leaving the square, Lu Aiguo took his family to the Chairman's Memorial Hall nearby.

Before entering this time, Lu Aiguo and Song Xiuxiu repeatedly warned the children: "Don't talk nonsense, especially little stones."

For the sake of safety, Lu Aiguo decided to let Zhao Xuewen take care of Xiao Shitou. Regarding this arrangement, Xiao Shitou was very unconvinced and said, "Why am I the focus of care?"

Lu Aiguo said seriously: "If you want to go in, shut up, otherwise you can wait for us outside and make your own choice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Shitou immediately covered his mouth with his two little hands!

People who have come from this era have a special feeling for leaders, so when visiting, everyone was in a reverent mood. Even the most restless little stone obediently followed the long queue to pay homage to the chairman quietly. See the remains, visit the commemorative items inside, and listen carefully to the explanations of the docent.

It took about an hour for the family to walk out of the memorial hall.

"Dad, where are we going next?" Yaya asked her little sister, raising her head.

Lu Aiguo pointed at the Forbidden City not far away and said.

"How about we go see where the emperor used to live!"

"Okay!" Several children cheered in unison!

Tickets cost [-] cents each. After Lu Aiguo bought the tickets at the ticket counter, he walked in with his wife and children.

After passing the Meridian Gate, the children were instantly shocked by the majestic palace.

The red walls and glazed tiles are the landmark building here.

Although it has been repaired, there are still many mottled spots on the walls and floors. In Song Xiuxiu's opinion, these mottled walls and floors add a bit of vicissitudes of beauty to this ancient palace.

Although it is during the summer vacation, there are not many tourists here, and occasionally one or two foreigners can be seen.

Compared with the palaces in later generations that had railings everywhere, now there are basically no blocking facilities for tourists.

Even the dragon chair in the main hall is unprotected. Although this is the case, few people go up to sit on the dragon chair. This is not because they have a strong awareness of the protection of cultural relics, but because there are folk legends about this kind of thing. Only the True Dragon Emperor can touch it. Ordinary people will lose their life if they sit on it.

Regardless of whether this legend is true or false, at least it has played a positive role in protecting cultural relics.

There is a booth outside the main hall specifically for tourists to take photos. Photos are divided into black and white and color. Black and white photos cost [-] cents each, while color photos cost [-] yuan each.

The photo is about two inches in size and should be picked up at the designated photo studio three days later.

Song Xiuxiu asked the staff to take a family photo for her family in front of the main hall, and asked several children to stand in the main hall and take a group photo with the dragon chair as the background.

After leaving the Forbidden City, it was already past four in the afternoon.

Seeing that his wife was exhausted, Lu Aiguo decided to go home and rest directly.

Because of her young age, Miaomiao had already fallen asleep in her father's arms.

When the play was over, the remaining children sighed together, their faces full of reluctance.

Seeing this, Lu Aiguo said, "In more than two months, I will take you to climb the mountain. The red leaves on the mountain will be beautiful by then!"

"real!"

"Of course it's true. When did I lie to you! We will live here for a long time in the future. There are many places to play in the capital. Don't be in a hurry. Let's take our time!"

"Great!"

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Fortunately, Song Xiuxiu had made the bed yesterday. When she came back, she just lay on the bed and didn't want to move.

Except for Miaomiao and Yaya, the four grown men didn't feel very tired.

Especially Lu Aiguo, after all, this amount of exercise is simply incomparable to high-intensity military training.

When Song Xiuxiu woke up again, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

When she came to the yard, rubbing her sleepy eyes, she suddenly found that the swing her husband had promised her daughter had been ready.

The swing frame was set up at the base of the wall, and there was a wooden stake as high as a person next to it. Lu Aiguo was tying sandbags to the wooden stake.

Although he has left the army, Lu Aiguo still has requirements for his daily training, and not only does he need to exercise, but his children also need to exercise.

So Lu Aiguo decided not only to tie sandbags in the yard, but also to prepare horizontal bars.

After hearing his plan, Song Xiuxiu nodded and said, "We can still have a horizontal bar. It should be very convenient for me to dry my clothes and quilt."

Lu Aiguo:...

Well, this can be considered a multi-purpose bar!

Originally, Lu Aiguo felt sorry for his wife's hard work these days, so he planned to just have some dinner outside.

But Song Xiuxiu disagreed.

The food on the train was not smooth before, but after arriving in the capital, I still ate out. Not to mention the children, even Song Xiuxiu was tired of eating.

Besides, this dinner is their first meal in their new home, so they naturally have to cook it themselves.

After much deliberation, she felt that eating dumplings was the most convenient and fastest way, so Song Xiuxiu arranged tasks for several people in her family.

Lu Aiguo was responsible for taking Xiao Shu and Xiao Shi to the grain store at the entrance of the alley to buy rice, noodles and various seasonings.

I took Yaya and Miaomiao to a nearby vegetable market.

Standing in the grain store, Xiao Shitou stared at the fifty kilograms of rice, fifty kilograms of white noodles and piles of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar in front of him in stunned silence. He then thought back to his mother riding a bicycle with Yaya and Miaomiao. As he left, he couldn't help but said with envy.

"Oh, it's better to be a woman!"

Xiaoshu hugged the soy sauce bottle and said, "Then you go and be a woman!"

Hearing this, Xiao Shitou said with an aggrieved look: "I would like to, but they don't want me!"

To this day, Xiao Shitou still remembers the scene when he was wearing her sister's dress, but was pushed to the ground and stripped naked by her sister. Afterwards, not only was her father a slap in the face, but she also had to apologize to her sister.

That was a painful lesson!

"What is the pestle doing there? It's working!"

The man who had just paid the money scolded them, then bent down and picked up the rice and noodles, one bag on each shoulder, and walked out with resistance.

"This man is really energetic. It would be a pity not to come to our place to carry the big bag!"

The clerk from the grain store stood aside and said with emotion.

Xiaoshu held a bottle in one hand and said calmly: "Let the factory director come here to carry the big bag, thank you for your imagination!"

After saying that, he walked out of the grain store immediately after him.

"Director, what kind of director! Is your father the director?"

The waiter asked Zhao Xuewen in surprise.

Zhao Xuewen ignored him and said to Xiao Shitou: "Don't look at it. Pick two of them and take them back. The rest belongs to me!"

Little Shitou was not stupid at all. He was about to run away with the sugar and salt, but was forcibly pulled back by his elder brother.

"Get another sesame oil bottle!"

"Why! Brother, you are partial, the second brother only took two things, why should I take three!"

Xiao Shitou said aggrievedly.

"Because you are sneaking around and picking out the lightest things!"

After saying that, he put the bottle of sesame oil into his hand.

"Take it. If it breaks on the way, let's see how I clean it up when I get home!"

Seeing that his trick was exposed, Xiao Shitou had no choice but to carefully walk back with his things.

Zhao Xuewen took all the remaining things into his arms. Before leaving, he suddenly thought of teasing the man, so he turned to him and said.

"My father is not the factory director!"

After saying that, he walked away from the grain store, leaving only the waiter standing there wondering which of the children in this family was lying!