Back to the Northeast 1970

Yan Baoshan was a little surprised by the younger brother's arrival. He opened the door and let Yan Baoshu in. After thinking about it, he poured him a glass of water. Although the two of them didn't have a deep brotherly relationship, they still had to face each other.Yan Baoshan put the warm water in front of and behind Yan Baoshu's writing and sat down, with a gentle attitude: "Guiding the maze? What do you mean?" Yan Baoshan felt that it was probably because of the old sesame seeds and rotten millet at home, and Yan Baoshu was The person who came over to be a lobbyist said, "If it's a family matter, you don't need to say too much, my father has already left, and I also..."

"Hey, hey." Yan Baoshu interrupted him, and said with a smile, "Where are you thinking, I didn't come to you to talk about that."

Yan Baoshan was surprised and said: "It's not a family matter? Then why did you ask me to talk about it?"

Yan Baoshu stared at him, and said slowly, "Brother, you won't be going back to the farm for a while, do you want to go home?"

"Huh? When did I say I was going home?"

Yan Baoshu smiled and said: "Although you didn't say it, you must have hinted it to our mother, otherwise, with our mother's personality, it would be impossible to think of this level. Besides, our family's current income is all counting on me. Brother, the day before the wedding was so unpleasant, our mother must have thought about it, if you come back to live for a few days, my second brother will definitely not be able to swallow this breath, and he will naturally not leave, am I right?"

Yan Baoshan is not entirely right to say that he hates Yan Baoshan. People who are too smart will always make people disgusted. "That's what our mother thinks, and it has nothing to do with me."

Yan Baoshu nodded, "I believe this. I came here today just to tell you that you should go back to the farm. Since there is nothing to miss in this family, you might as well live your life well. I might There is still something that needs my brother's help."

Yan Baoshan sneered and said, "What can I help you with, you are so powerful."

Yan Baoshu didn't care about his sarcasm, and continued: "Brother, you are the most educated in our family. I believe you can't do such a short-sighted thing. It's been so old..." Yan Baoshu raised his head at Yan Baoshan. With one finger, "There are still two years left. In just two short years, your future will be a hundred times or a thousand times bigger than what you are now."

Yan Baoshan was confused, "What are you talking about, can you be more straightforward."

Yan Baoshu stood up, came to Yan Baoshan with a smile on his face, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "If I were you, I would go back to the farm now, and I could learn a lot in two years, such as how to raise livestock, Pigs are one kind.” After finishing speaking, Yan Baoshu straightened up, leaned against the table in front of Yan Baoshan and stood down, with a beautiful longing for the future in his eyes, “Brother, although I don’t know you well enough, how much do I know about you? It can be seen that you are a person who wants to live a down-to-earth life, what I just said is the best way for you, if you believe me, just do it when you go back, and forget it if you don’t believe it. "

Yan Baoshu's mouth felt a little parched after he finished speaking, he picked up the enamel jar on the table and drank half of the warm water in it, and then said: "I'm going first, you should think about it yourself." Yan Baoshu looked at Yan Baoshan After leaving the guest house, Yan Baoshu was also thinking about this issue on the way back. He really couldn’t speak too bluntly. Can you predict the future?

Opportunity will slip away quietly, it is up to Yan Baoshan himself whether he can catch it.

On the second night, when Yan Baoshu and Yan Baolong came back from work in the art troupe, they saw Jin Guiqin sitting alone on the stool and sulked. Seeing this, Yan Baoshu secretly asked Yan Yufen, and the siblings bit their ears for a while and everything became clear. Yan Baoshan really packed his luggage and went back to the farm. Before he left, he just asked someone to send a message back, and he didn't even give Jin Guiqin a chance to say hello in person.Yan Baoshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry after learning about this. Yan Baoshan's heart is really cruel. In addition, he also sighed that Yan Baoshan is a person who can do great things, at least he doesn't have such fetters in his heart.

Yan Baoshan just came and went in a hurry and flashed away from everyone's eyes in a hurry, and soon some people forgot that he had appeared before.After Yan Baoshan left, Yan Baofu's mood also calmed down, and he didn't want to move out of the house as he was in high spirits a few days ago. Even so, the gap between Yan Baofu and Jin Guiqinniang still existed, and he couldn't see him when he looked up. During the days when they bowed their heads to see each other, Niang and Niang just put on a face, and they no longer talked and laughed like they used to.To untie the bell, the person who tied it had to be tied, and Yan Baoshu couldn't help with that, so he devoted all his energy to Lu Xiangbei recently.

Lu Xiangbei's injuries were almost healed, and the bandages on his head were removed. Because the brick was hit so hard, a scar the size of a little finger was left on the back of his head.On this day, Lu Xiangbei came to the Art Troupe to play with Yan Baoshu, and the two sat on a flower bed next to the building chatting. When Yan Baoshu saw that the hair on the back of Lu Xiangbei's head was no longer growing, he thought of an old way, "Xiangbei, we I heard from my mother that rubbing ginger on the scalp can help hair growth."

Lu Xiangbei asked in surprise, "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true." Yan Baoshu bumped him with his shoulder, and said with a smile: "When the hair on your head is completely healed, you can keep rubbing a piece of ginger every day, maybe your hair will really grow back. "Speaking, Yan Baoshu stretched out his hand to look at the back of Lu Xiangbei's head for self-study, "This piece of hair is gone, it affects the overall beauty too much."

Lu Xiangbei chuckled, "You treat me as a big girl, and you still care about this."

"That said, men should also pay attention to their self-cultivation and appearance. Besides, you are so perfect, but suddenly you have such a scar on your head, it would be uncomfortable for anyone."

Lu Xiangbei's smile softened, and when there was no one around, he stretched his neck and quickly kissed Yan Baoshu's cheek.After the superficial kiss, Lu Xiangbei laughed, "I am the most perfect only in your eyes, right!"

Yan Bao couldn't help but said, "I seem to smell the sour smell of love."

Lu Xiangbei was taken aback, "I don't understand that."

Yan Baoshu waved his hand, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, let's find a place to fill our stomachs first."

Once two people who like each other puncture the window paper in the middle, the degree of greasyness will rise to a stage where both people and gods are indignant. If Yan Baoshu and Lu Xiangbei are not both men, there may be many people poking behind their backs. Where is their backbone?Lu Xiangbei's return to Liaoning was scheduled for the day after tomorrow, so in these two days, except for Yan Baoshu's going to work in the art troupe, the rest of the time was almost inseparable. Even when going to the toilet, Lu Xiangbei had to drag him aside accompany.Not to mention such small things as eating together and pressing the road together.The night before Lu Xiangbei's departure, Yan Baoshu got two tickets for Red Lantern from the group. He had always wanted to watch this model play, but all kinds of things happened and he couldn't get his long-cherished wish in the end. Now he Sitting with Lu Xiangbei in the dark hall, while watching the play, under the sleeves of the two people clasped hands, the whole process continued until the end of the show.

Tomorrow was about to part, Yan Baoshu counted, there were only three times between him and Lu Xiangbei, to put it bluntly, it was too little.On the way back to Lu's house, Yan Baoshu sat in front of Lu Xiangbei and asked, "Xiangbei, do you think it's enough?"

Lu Xiangbei was taken aback, "Is what enough?"

"That's the one."

"Which one?"

Yan Baoshu said anxiously with a pale face: "Don't pretend to be confused with me, you know what I'm talking about." Saying that, Yan Baoshu turned his backhand and shot Lu Xiangbei's crotch like a monkey stealing a peach.

Lu Xiangbei didn't dodge, but smiled and said: "Ah, it's not enough, I just secretly do it with my family."

Yan Baoshu admired his honesty, so he said: "Well, remember to lock the door tightly when you go back that night, and...do you have any cream at home?"

Lu Xiangbei responded, "Yes, it's in my mother's room."

"Well, remember to bring it when the time comes."

Lu Xiangbei scratched his head with one hand, "What is it for?"

Yan Baoshu clicked his tongue, "Why do you ask so many, just take it if I ask you."

"As ordered."

At night, Lu Xiangbei acted as a flying thief and stole a whole bottle of cream from his mother's house. Since Lu Xiangnan worked the night shift, they locked the door and turned off the lights, and the two of them in the dark room Let go and play a lot. When sweating profusely, both of them were exhausted and had no strength, and then they plunged into the bed and panted heavily.

Yan Baoshu's hand was on Lu Xiangbei's back, covered with his sweat, Yan Baoshu found Lu Xiangbei's waist and eyes in the dark, poked lightly with his fingertips and said with a smile: "Xiangbei, you It doesn't seem ashamed anymore."

Lu Xiangbei buried his face on the pillow, "How do you know I'm not shy anymore?"

"Haha, because I can feel it."

Lu Xiangbei snorted coldly, "I've been taught to fail by you."

Yan Baoshu raised the corner of his mouth, "Then I'll stay away from you in the future, so as not to let you continue to be bad." As he said, Yan Baoshu turned over pretending to be arrogant, but as soon as he turned around, he stretched out his hand and immediately stretched out a pair of Hugging him into his arms with big hands, Lu Xiangbei leaned in front of his ear and bit hard, "You won't let me talk?"

Yan Baoshu rubbed his ears and smiled, "Xiang Bei, you will be eighteen this year!"

"Well, it's an old man, hahaha."

Yan Baoshu sighed, "You said you are so old, what if your parents let you find a wife to marry?"

"Ah..." Lu Xiangbei was visibly stunned for a moment, and after careful consideration, he said, "To be honest, even without you, I wouldn't have considered this issue."

"But now that I'm here, what are you going to do?"

Lu Xiangbei bowed his head and gnawed on Yan Baoshu's neck, "Golden House Cangjiao."

Yan Baoshu chuckled, "It seems that I have to get to know you again, and I can still use allusions. It's really gratifying."

"Oh, you dare to laugh at me, don't you? Then I have to punish you properly."

Yan Baoshu was startled, "Are you still here? Brother, please forgive me."

"Keep your strength, beg for mercy later."