Joy of Rebirth

During the banquet, Le Xiaoyao, Le Chunchun, Le Xiaxia and Le's mother Wang Xiufang sat at the same table.Wang Xiufang and Wang Xiaowu's father are somewhat related. As for how close they are, Wang Xiaowu's father, Wang Yonghua, and Wang Xiufang are cousins ​​separated by several generations.

In the 80s, even if it was a banquet, every table would not have chicken, duck and fish. At most, each table would have fried lean meat and stewed fat meat, and the rest would be vegetarian dishes.It is such a dish that only rich people can prepare, and the poorer people only have stewed fat meat.

If it was before, Le Xiaoyao would drool when he saw fat, but since he was with Lei Shuo, he never had to worry about what to eat, and Lei Shuo became a bit picky eater.

Le's mother, Wang Xiufang, gave Le Xiaoyao a piece of stewed meat after it was served: "Xiaoyao, I'll give you the biggest one."

What happened in [-] was an indelible wound in Le Xiaoyao's heart, and Le's mother's current favor was just pretentious in his eyes.He took the green vegetables in front of him and said, "Mom, I don't want to eat, you can give it to the second brother!"

Le's mother didn't think much about the younger son's refusal, but thought he had a bad appetite, so she put the meat in Le Xiaxia's bowl again.Of course Le Xia Tian was happy, and of course he was happy that he could eat an extra piece of meat that he seldom eats today.

Only Le Chunchun said worriedly: "Little brother, are you okay?"

Le Xiaoyao said sullenly: "It's okay, sister, you eat yours."

After the first game was over, the helpers quickly cleaned up the dishes and were busy setting up the next game.Some of the people who had eaten stayed to watch the excitement, and some left, for example: Le Xiaoyao.

The 25-year-old is happy and happy, past the age of watching the excitement, and after returning home, he can't find anything to do.I took out Le Chunchun's sixth grade book and looked at it.In his previous life, he only went to junior high school, and it wasn't because he didn't study well, it was just that he couldn't afford his high tuition fees at home, so he didn't go to school after graduating from junior high school.

After work, he also thought about self-study, but he was too busy with work, so he didn't have the time and energy.Le Xiaoyao is still very excited to pick up the elementary school textbooks again.I thought that in this life, he must have fulfilled his dream of studying in his previous life.

Opening the Chinese document in his hand, Le Xiaoyao wanted to cry when he saw familiar words.Nine years, he who hasn't touched a book for nine years still has the opportunity to study again, how can he not be moved.

All afternoon, Le Xiaoyao was reading Le Chunchun's book.In the evening, when Le Chunchun went home and asked his younger brother to eat, he saw his younger brother sleeping on the bed with a few textbooks beside his bed.Le Chunchun grinned, the younger brother turned the book for the first time.In the past, he refused to do what he wanted to teach him, but today he came back to read books obediently.However, can he understand it?

Le Chunchun went to the bedside and shouted softly: "Little brother, it's time to eat." Generally speaking, there are two meals for banquets, one at noon and one at night.The meal at night was obviously not as good as the one at noon, I just made some vegetarian dishes and reheated what I hadn't eaten at noon.

Le's mother, Wang Xiufang, found that Le Xiaoyao hadn't come when she was eating. She called her eldest daughter and told her to look for her.Le Chunchun didn't know why he thought of home the first time. In the past, he always found Le Xiaoyao in which field or in which woodpile.

Le Xiaoyao rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "Sister, what time is it?"

"It's almost six o'clock, it's almost dark." Le Chunchun looked at the sky and said, "Get up, it's time to eat, if you miss it, you will be hungry again."

When they came to Wang's house, everyone really started to eat. Le's mother Wang Xiufang saw Le Chunchun and Le Xiaoyao coming in, and shouted: "Come here quickly."

In the evening, there are four dishes for eight people, one of which is not finished at noon, and the rest is re-made at night.Le Xiaoyao picked up the dish he wanted and ate a mouthful of rice.

With a delicate and gentle look, Le Xiaxia's eyes straightened, and Le Xiaxia muttered: "Why does my brother eat like a girl today, he looks better than a girl eating."

In the past two years, Le Xiaoyao's change from big mouthfuls to small mouthfuls is all due to Lei Shuo. Every time he eats, Lei Shuo says, "eat slowly, it's good for the stomach." Thinking of this, Le Xiaoyao's originally happy mood became depressed, he couldn't forget Lei Shuo.The man who was good to him.

Le Xia Tian was knocked twice by Wang Xiufang, Wang Xiufang reprimanded: "What's the matter, your brother is a boy." However, she also glanced at Le Xiaoyao, thinking: It looks better than a girl's food.

Having been knocked down, Le Xia Tian whispered unwillingly: "She is prettier than a girl..."

After dinner, Le's father, Le Yang stayed behind to help clean up, and Le's mother led Le Chuntian and the three of them back.When we got home, we washed our feet and went to bed.

Lejia has five houses, three bedrooms, a kitchen, and a hall.Because Le Chuntian is 12 years old, he has his own bedroom, Le Xiaoyao and Le Xiaxia, and the rest is Wang Xiufang and Leyang's bedroom.The toilet was built separately behind the house, which made Le Xiaoyao always dissatisfied, and it was not convenient at all to go to the toilet in the middle of the night.

Le Xiaoyao, who slept during the day, couldn't fall asleep after lying in bed at night, and fell into deep thought listening to Le Xia Tian's slight snoring.After dropping out of school in [-], Le Xia Tian helped Le Chunchun with the farm work in the fields, and took care of Le Yang who had a broken leg.

Le Yang was devastated by this blow, and his body quickly lost weight, leaving only a layer of skin on his strong body.Leyang, who is in a bad mood, needs to drink medicine all year round, and the responsibility of making the medicine is left to Le Xiaoyao after school.For more than ten years, Le Xiaoyao smelled the smell of herbs the most, and the pungent smell made him want to vomit.

Le Xia Tian grew up with a simple and honest face, and later heard that he married a man from another village who was five years older than him.Le Xia Tian didn't know a few words, and he had forgotten all the books he had read for a few years. His boxy outline could be seen by others as a bumpkin.

During those years when he went out, Le Xiaoyao often thought that if time went back, he would not let the tragedy happen again. He was very fortunate that he could live again, and this time, his own destiny would be in his hands.

At six o'clock, Le Xiaoyao woke up, and there was a slight vibration in the kitchen.Le Xiaoyao knew that it was Wang Xiufang who got up and made breakfast for Le Chunchun and Le Xiaxia to eat and study.

He got off the bed softly, went to the restroom again, and when he came back, he met Wang Xiufang coming out with freshly cooked porridge.Wang Xiufang was holding the porridge and saw Le Xiaoyao dressed neatly, she shouted: "Xiaoyao, go and wake up your sister and second brother, eat and go to school."

Le Xiaoyao didn't want to make things difficult for Wang Xiufang, so he obediently went to the room and called Le Xia Tian: "Second Brother, wake up soon, Mom told you to eat and go to school."

Le Xia Tian twisted her body, and retracted into the bed again.Le Xiaoyao watched with a smile on his face, he lifted the quilt on Le Xia Tian and repeated: "Get up, isn't today Monday?"

Both Le Yang and Wang Xiufang noticed the change of the youngest son.For example: Le Xiaoyao stopped going out to play, and offered to help the family with chores.For another example, when Le Chun came back from school to do his homework, he would just watch and sometimes write a few words.What's more, Le Xiaoyao is no longer entangled with adults, and he does everything by himself.

One day, when Le Chunchun and Le Xiaxia came back from school, Le Xiaoyao pestered his sister to teach him how to write. He could write many characters, but he was afraid of leaking loopholes, so he pestered Le Chuntian to teach him.

It doesn't matter if Le Chunchun teaches him once. I found that my younger brother can learn everything quickly, and I can teach him a few times.He can read more characters than his second brother.The joy in Le Chunchun's heart, the younger brother was taught by himself.

Time flies, and it will be July soon, Le Xiaoyao is thinking, how can we stop Le Yang from letting go of Guangzhou, he can't sit still and wait for death.

In the evening, Le Xiaoyao finished his meal slowly. Now, he is the slowest in their family.Le Chunchun also imitated how his younger brother eats, but he laughed at everyone with his nondescript manner.

After eating, he came to the yard, where Le Yang was enjoying the cool.He rolled onto Le Yang's lap, leaned on Le Yang's body and looked at the sky full of stars.

Father Le moved, allowing the youngest son to lean against him more comfortably.For more than a month, the youngest son has never been close to them, let alone leaning on him.

Five-year-old children should be active, and Coke Happy will not go out to play, so I usually help them with work.One day or two days, he can still understand that his son has been like this for more than a month, which makes Le Yang a little worried.

Sometimes, he saw Le Xiaoyao sitting alone on the edge of the field, not knowing where to look.Le Yang felt a sense of sadness from him.The youngest son's instant growth makes Le Yang fearful. He would rather Le Xiaoyao be as mischievous as before, than he is now looking at the stars, but he can feel his son's sadness.

Le Xiaoyao raised his small hands to his eyes, feeling the starry sky in the distance through the gap between his hands.It is said that the moon in my hometown is extraordinarily round, and the stars in my hometown are also more beautiful than outside, Le Xiaoyao sighs with emotion.

The father and son sat quietly in the courtyard, and no one spoke to break the calm. Father Le's eyes fell on the distance, as if they fell on an unknown place through the darkness. There are bustling cities, high floors, and Crowds of people coming and going.

At this moment, Le Xiaoyao was speechless, Le's father's cheerful smile infected him, a kind of man's ambition shook his determination to persuade.Every man hopes to make a difference, and the outside world tempts them to go out and venture out.

Le Xiaoyao put his head on his father's chest and said, "Dad, I'll go wherever you go from now on, okay?" Since he couldn't persuade Le's father to stay in this small village, he would go out with his father and let him watch over Le's father. .

Le Yang was shocked, and his youngest son's sensitivity and anxiety surprised him.He was thinking of going out and making a difference just now, so that his children could have a comfortable home.While he was vacillating, he heard his youngest son crying anxiously, "Dad, take me with you wherever you go, okay?"

Father Le didn't answer for a long time, which made Le Xiaoyao uneasy, and the pain buried in his heart reappeared, and the pain overwhelmed him. Finally, he heard Le Yang answer: "Okay, Xiaoyao won't cry, Dad will take it with him wherever he goes." You, stop crying... Xiaoyao is the bravest." Are you crying?He wiped his cheeks with his hands, and sure enough, his cheeks were wet, it turned out that he was really crying.

July came slowly in a sense of loss in Le Xiaoyao.During a chat, someone proposed to go out to work, and the younger generation all agreed. After all, men and women have the spirit of not admitting defeat, and everyone wants to live the life of a rich man.

Rural men say that one is one, since they decided to go out, they should just do it tomorrow.Everyone broke up and went home and talked with their families. Some supported it, and some opposed it, but the opposition didn't help.

Le Yang also went home and discussed with Wang Xiufang, Wang Xiufang did not object, she knew her man well.Helping Le Yang pack his clothes, he saw Le Xiaoyao standing by the door looking into the house.Wang Xiufang poked Leyang with her hand.

Le Yang followed Wang Xiufang's gaze, and the youngest son stared at him with big eyes. For some reason, Le Yang felt guilty.He wanted to leave before dawn and said that everyone hadn't woken up yet, but the younger son's eyes now looked like if you didn't let me be with you, I would stare at you to death.

Le Yang smiled unnaturally: "Xiaoyao, you haven't slept yet!"

"Hmph... Could it be that you can leave quietly tomorrow when I fall asleep?"

The youngest son's dark words made Le Yang tremble, and he said flatteringly, "How could it be, Dad wanted to call you when he packed his things."

Le Xiaoyao said in lukewarm words: "Really? You want to see if I'm asleep?"

Le's father had a suspicious blush on his tanned face, he thought so.Facing his son's doubts, he couldn't say a word 'no'.

Wang Xiufang couldn't understand what the father and son were talking about, so she asked, "What's going on?"

Le Yang choked up and said, "I promise Xiaoyao will take him wherever I go."

"Aren't you fooling around?" Wang Xiufang glanced at Le Yang reproachfully, then said to Le Xiaoyao, "Xiaoyao, why don't you go? Your father..."

"I don't want it, Dad promised to take me with me." Le Xiaoyao said aggrievedly, interrupting what Wang Xiufang was about to say as soon as he got angry.

The reddened eyes of her son made Wang Xiufang swallow the words of reprimand, and she gasped and said, "Leyang, you can do it yourself." These days, she also feels a little bit that her son doesn't want to see her, and she is also very wronged now.

Le Yang said helplessly, "Why don't you let Xiaoyao go with me! You can't be a big man who can't support a five-year-old child!"

"Go...go...go, if my son loses a hair when he comes back, I'll look after you."

Can he blame me for losing his hair?Le Yang thought to himself, but he was smart enough not to say it.

The author has something to say: Dear friends, if this article is written smoothly, then Luohua will continue to write articles.It is too hard to write now, and every time a place name appears, I have to check the background at that time, some of which have not been found after checking a lot of information.I wrote it according to my own understanding. Seeing that Luohua has worked so hard, I ask for a comment, please spread the flower...