Travel back to the 1970s and start as a female textile worker

It’s the Spring Festival again. This is Gu Chun’s third year in this era, and it’s also a very special year—1976.

This year Xiao Zhuzi was three years old and asked to go to Yuhong class.

Gu Chun couldn't resist him: "Why on earth do you want to go to the Yuhong class so much? You are actually not three years old yet."

Xiao Zhuzi shook his head: "I'm going, I'm going. Trusteeship is not fun at all. It's just a bunch of little brats who can only pee."

"You are the big brother in the daycare class, but you are the little brother when you go to the Yuhong class."

Xiaozhuzi waved his hand: "No problem, I am the boss just like the fourth sister."

Gu Chun raised his forehead and signaled to Gu Dong to persuade him. As a result, Gu Dong was very supportive of his brother's ambition and patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother, when my sister goes to first grade, you will be the boss of the Yuhong class. Don't embarrass me."

Xiao Zhuzi's face turned red with excitement. He got the support of his previous boss!

He shouted: "Okay." The voice was so shrill that it almost broke.

Gu Xia wanted him to back off, so she asked him.

"Then how do you want to be the boss? Can you beat people like your fourth sister?"

Xiaozhuzi clasped his hands behind his back and shook his head: "I rely on my wisdom. I'm not like Fourth Sister, who only knows how to hit people."

Gu Dong clenched his fists: "What did you say?"

He covered his mouth: "I didn't say it, I didn't say it. Brother, save me."

The two of them ran around Gu Xia chasing each other, and Gu Chun looked at each other.

In the end, he had no choice but to agree to let him attend the Yuhong class.

There is no doubt that Gu Dong will enter the first grade.

Gu Chun had money this time. She had both salary and royalties, and she had received so many bonuses before.

So let her throw away the old schoolbag and buy her a new one.

Army green schoolbags are hard to find.

She still asked Factory Manager Liu to get one.

As for Xiao Zhuzi, there was no plan for him to go to the Yuhong class before, so he could only carry Gu Dong's old schoolbag.

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Gu Chun was at work that day, and the announcer's choked voice came over the radio: "...has passed away."

In an instant, the mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and everyone around them ran out and gathered together.

Listening to the radio with open ears in disbelief.

After hearing another repeated announcement, everyone burst into tears. Director Liu could no longer stand still and collapsed to the ground, crying uncontrollably.

Infected by this atmosphere, Gu Chun's heart felt like it was being pulled into a fist, and he burst into tears.

On this day, they were in a state of confusion, and no one was interested in working. Director Liu asked them all to go home.

When we got home, the children also lowered their heads and cried, and they also stopped attending classes.

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A lot of things happened this year, and as a person born at the end of the 21st century, Gu Chun had only heard about them.

When she experienced it personally, she felt deeply.

This year the dark clouds cleared and many people were rehabilitated and returned to the city.

The compound is very lively every day, and a new neighbor has moved into the house next door.

A middle-aged couple, the man was a physics professor at the university, and the woman was a junior high school teacher at Gu Qiu's school.

They also have a thirteen-year-old son.

It is said that before they were sent to the countryside together, they originally wanted to keep their children in the city, but the children had to live with their parents.

Gu Chun sighed inwardly, this is a good boy.

Their previous house has been occupied and cannot be taken back for the time being.

So the people from the neighborhood office temporarily arranged for the family to live in a vacant house in their yard.

On the day the Song family moved in, Gu Chun happened to be resting at home.

Take the little bamboo to chat with the aunts in the yard.

After coming here, what Gu Chun likes most is the atmosphere where neighbors often chat together.

In later generations, everyone lived in buildings, which provided great privacy.

But the human touch is also lost.

Little Bamboo also likes to join in the fun.

Despite his young age, he can understand everything others say.

If the aunts praise him, he will smile obediently.

If you call him fat or naughty, he will turn around and walk away.

The uncles and aunts in the compound all like him.

Every time he calls for something, he gets something delicious.

Sometimes it's candy, sometimes it's a little sweet potato or something.

While her sister was chatting with someone, Xiao Zhuzi ran over to watch others move.

He saw a big brother holding a few books in his hands, with a wooden plane carved on top.

He immediately ran over and hugged his thigh. This was his special skill.

"Big brother, big brother, hello."

Song Yunzheng was moving things and thinking about physics formulas.

This is a habit developed over the past few years when my parents were sent to the countryside.

He has no friends. When he is free, he just thinks about the knowledge in the book.

This can make him gradually forget the pain in reality.

Suddenly a child hugged his thigh, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Kid, what are you doing?"

He seemed to be in the process of changing his voice, and his voice was a little hoarse. Combined with his cold appearance, it gave people an impression of being ruthless.

But children are good at discovering the good and evil of human nature.

Xiao Zhuzi only saw confusion and concern in this big brother's eyes, but no disgust.

Then he smiled and said: "Brother, my name is Xiao Zhuzi, what is your name?"

Song Yunzheng nodded expressionlessly and replied seriously: "Song Yunzheng."

He didn't seem to treat Xiao Zhuzi as a child, but talked to him as an equal.

Xiao Zhuzi liked this brother very much: "Hello, brother Yunyun. Why are you here?"

Song Yunzheng looked down at him. The little gas tank was chubby, and his eyes were so innocent and clear. He also had such a pair of eyes in his memory, with only innocence in them.

He curled his lips: "I'm moving."

Xiao Zhuzi nodded, as if he understood: "Oh, move."

"What is moving?"

"I will live here from now on."

He groaned: "Brother Yunyun will live here from now on. Will he live with Xiao Zhuzi?"

Song Yunzheng guessed that he also lived in this compound.

"I won't live with you, but in the same compound. Where is your home?"

Xiao Zhuzi pointed his little finger.

"There. I live next door to you."

Xiao Zhuzi's eyes lit up: "Wow, can Xiao Zhuzi come to play with you in the future?"

As he spoke, he stared at his wooden airplane.

Song Yunzheng followed his eyes and saw the plane, and he understood clearly.

"You can play with the plane."

He squatted down so that Xiao Zhuzi could reach the plane on top of the book.

Little Zhuzi stood on tiptoe to hold the plane in his arms, and even rubbed his little face.

"Thank you, brother Yunyun."

Song Yunzheng felt that he had never seen such a fun child, so it was not impossible to play with him in the future.

But he had to move things quickly.

"Kid, you play inside first, don't stand here, we will hit you when we move things."

Xiao Zhuzi pouted: "I'm not called a child, my name is Xiao Zhuzi."

"Okay, little, little bamboo. You can play by yourself first, I have to work."

Xiao Zhuzi was very sensible: "Oh, okay."

So I took the plane and went to find my sister.

Gu Chun actually saw Xiao Zhuzi talking to the young boy a long time ago, but she didn't want to interfere with the child's interpersonal communication, so she left him alone.

Xiao Zhuzi held the plane and showed it to his sister.

"Sister, look, the airplane you drew."

Gu Chun usually draws some pictures for Xiao Zhuzi and teaches him a few words when he has nothing to do.

She showed him drawings of buses, airplanes, and trains.

This wooden airplane shows that the person who carved it took great care.

The details are perfect and the surface is polished smooth.

The little boy looked a little unkind, but he didn't expect to lend the plane to Xiao Zhuzi so easily.

Should I say that people should not be judged by their appearance, or should I say that the charm of the little bamboo is too great.

Gu Chun touched Xiao Zhuzi's head: "My brother lent it to you to play with, right?"

"Well, brother Yunyun."

"His name is Yunyun?"

"Call me brother Yunyun, sister, this is so beautiful."

Gu Chun smiled at him: "Then you have to protect the little plane and don't break it. Return it to brother when you've had enough fun."

Xiao Zhuzi nodded stupidly, and went to play with it.

Aunt Guo saw the siblings answering questions with a loving smile on her face.

"Little Bamboo has grown up and can speak really fluently now."

Gu Chun smiled and nodded: "Yes, he may have said it, but none of us can say anything to him."

Aunt Zhang looked at the movers and whispered, "Hey, that boy from the Song family looks pretty good. How old is he this year?"

Aunt Guo, as the steward of the courtyard, has already dealt with the Song family: "He is thirteen years old, as old as Gu Chun's Xiaoqiu."

"I heard that he also attended the primary school in our district before, and he may still know Xiaoqiu."

This was said to Gu Chun.

Gu Chun shook his head: "I don't know about this. I haven't heard our Qiu'er talk about it."

"Your two children did really well in the exams. They both ranked first. Qiu'er is good-looking, has good grades, and is usually so sensible. I really like this child."

Gu Chun was honored when others praised her children. She would not say anything bad about her children.

"My second and third children are good children and are usually very sensible. With them, I can go to work with peace of mind."

Just as he was talking, Gu Qiu pulled Xiao Zhuzi over.

"Sister, where did Xiaozhuzi get this plane? What did he say that he gave it to me like this?"

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Xiao Zhuzi showing off his airplane to his friends, saying that it was given to him by his brother Yunyun.

When Xiao Zhuzi saw her coming in, he took her hand and came with her.

Gu Chun smiled: "Ask him yourself who is brother Yun Yun?"

Gu Qiu looked at Xiao Zhuzi and scratched his head.

"That's Brother Yunyun. Brother Yunyun lives with Xiao Zhuzi."

Gu Qiu picked him up and said, "Why do we live together? We don't have such a big brother in our family."

Xiao Zhuzi pointed to his home and asked his sister to take him there.

"Go to brother Yunyun's house."

Gu Qiu hugged him and walked over resignedly. It turned out that the empty house next door was occupied.

So who is this brother that Xiao Zhuzi is talking about?

At this time, the people inside seemed to feel something and came out and raised their heads.

Gu Qiu's eyes widened: "Song Yunzheng?"