My Sister is Very Obsessive

A CD of "Liu Sanjie" suddenly recalled my mother's childhood memories, which made me excited.

"Anything else, thinking about it carefully?"

"No!" Mom smiled and shrugged, "In fact, is it my memory or just my imagination, I can't tell myself, but I suddenly feel very familiar, and now I think about it, it's gone. A sense of familiarity."

After she finished speaking, she threw the CD in the cardboard box.

I picked up the disc of "Liu Sanjie" and looked at my mother and asked tentatively,

"Why don't we play this CD and see if it can evoke more memories for you?"

"No need!" Mom shook her head gently, "Let the past pass, the hardest days are over, and now there is no need to go back to the past, forget it, just forget it, as long as It's enough for you and your sister to be by my side."

I thought about it, and it's the same.

"But if you want to watch it, I don't mind watching it with you!"

Just when I fully agreed with my mother's words, my mother suddenly changed the topic again, which also made me understand that when my mother said she didn't care, she also thought she didn't care, but in the end, it was impossible to completely ignore it.

"Okay!" I stood up with a smile, took the disc that I already had some thoughts on, and put my hand on my mother's arm, "Let's go, call that idle guy out too, let's watch it together."

Mom couldn't help but shrugged and smiled. Obviously, she also agreed with my evaluation of my sister.

I left the storage room with my mother, and after calling her sister's door, they came to the living room.

Mom took a laptop with an optical drive out of the room, and then set up a projector for home theater.

The plate has been around for more than 20 years, and I don't know if it can still be put out.

After the disc squeaked in the optical drive of the laptop for a while, it finally played successfully.

"Sister, let's start, come out and watch old movies together!"

"Right now!"

My sister ran out while shouting. I could hear her stepping on the floor in the living room.

"Brother, what do you think of this skirt?"

My sister held up her white princess dress with a multi-layered gauze skirt in her hand, and raised her eyebrows at me maliciously.

I know what she means, doesn't she just tell me that if I lose, I will wear this skirt, but will I lose?

"It's pretty!" I nodded nonchalantly, then waved to her, "Come here, the movie has already started!"

"What movie?"

My sister crumpled her skirt into a ball, hugged it to her chest, then ran to the sofa, and sat down beside me gently.

"Liu Sanjie!"

"Sister Liu?"

My sister looked at the projection cloth with some curiosity. Although the picture was in color, a little bit of pockmark flashed from time to time, indicating that a film camera was used to shoot this movie.

Film camera? It's an antique from the last century.

"Why do you suddenly watch such a grandma's movie!"

"What's wrong with grandma's movies, grandma's movies are classics!" I couldn't help raising my hand and rubbing my sister's head vigorously, "Okay, don't talk, just watch quietly!"

The film mainly tells that the farm laborers represented by Liu Sanjie like to sing folk songs, but the landlords continue to suppress them from all aspects.

The climax was in the final song of the competition. A group of peasants who loved to sing folk songs sang against the three scholars invited by the rich man, and finally won a big victory.

And the ending is also biased towards comedy. In the end, with the help of the fishermen, a pair of lovers finally escaped the persecution of the landowners!

Therefore, this film is just like the model play of that era, the theme is very simple and clear, that is, the remnants of feudalism represented by the landlord class, the oppression of freedom and equality represented by the peasant laborers, and the praise of the peasant laborers who bravely resisted for their freedom. story.

After reading it, my sister couldn't help but sigh that the farm laborers who sang folk songs were so talented.

"They sang all their life into the song, and because of the song there was life, so that the song and the life all came alive."

"Are you talking about tongue twisters?" I couldn't help but give my sister a blank look.

"Stupid!" My sister poked my forehead contemptuously, "Art comes from life and is higher than life."

"You write novels, what do you say, how do I listen!"

I shrugged slightly, then stopped talking to her, and turned to look at my mother,

"Do you remember anything?"

Mom smiled and shook her head.

"Just like watching a movie, the only feeling is that after watching it, I really feel that the movie is very good. As for other things, I can't even find the original familiar feeling."

"Is that so!" I was a little disappointed, "I guess the familiarity before is all an illusion!"

This is not something that is incomprehensible. Many times, some images will appear in my mind for no reason, and then I suddenly feel that the scene is very familiar, as if I have experienced it myself.

However, if I recall this scene later, I can't find the so-called familiarity at all.

My sister on the side was at a loss for my conversation with my mother.

"What are you talking about, why don't I understand a word?" My sister couldn't help but threw herself on my lap, put her hands between my mother and me, and asked while looking at us.

"This is a very complicated question!" I put my hand on my sister's head, "I explained it to you and you don't understand."

My sister walked away from me dissatisfied, Yaobi,

"You didn't explain it to me, how do you know that I don't understand!"

"Okay! I'll give you a brief explanation!" After speaking, I turned my head and asked my mother for advice, "Tell my sister that it's okay!"

"It's not a secret either!" Mom smiled and loosened her shoulders, expressing that she didn't care.

So, I started when my mother suddenly saw the CD, and a familiar picture flashed in my mind, and then I went back and talked about it until my mother graduated from college.

"That's it!" After listening to my story, my sister nodded suddenly, "I said that when I was young, I asked my mother who my father was, but my mother said I didn't know, and I thought it was because my mother didn't look like her. Speaking of him, I really don't know!"

"So say it!" The mother sitting next to her couldn't help laughing, "You, just listen to me on weekdays. Is it easy for me to pull the two of you alone!"

My sister smiled and stood up, forcibly squeezed and sat between my mother and me, hugged my mother's arm, pretending to be cute and coquettish,

"How can I be disobedient, it's just that I am more lively sometimes!"

"You!" Mom stretched out her fingers and pressed her sister's forehead, with a doting smile on her face, "How can you say anything."

Although her teacher usually complained about her sister's disobedience, and the two often quarreled, but her daughter was hers after all. From the little girl who opened her eyes and lay beside her, she became the slim big girl she is now, which condensed her How much effort and care.