Rebirth Night Talk

After being beaten, scolded and twisted unceremoniously, Zhao Xuejun was wrapped in a quilt and sat on the kang in the hut anxiously.He sat for a while... Hungry, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he opened the small window next to the bed in the hut to watch the group of people in the kitchen eating and drinking.Those people still deliberately did not look at him, and spoke loudly.

We all know that Zhao's kitchen was extended from the previous back wall.Therefore, the bedroom of Zhao Xuejun and Zhao Xuebing has no sunshine all year round, and the only window is open, so they can't see the outside world but can only see the kitchen.

After the window was opened, when the tangy aroma of dishes came in bursts, Zhao Xuejun looked at his father, mother, brother, grandma, and dearest Aunt Gaixia with tears in his pitiful eyes.No one pays attention to him...it's like he doesn't exist...

"In the past few weeks, you have had several meetings. Everyone understands your situation and sympathizes with you." Song Liaokuo sat at the head of the kitchen table, and most of his words were words of relief, although they were not practical. , is better than that piece of heart.

During the banquet, Zhao Jianguo toasted many times, and his gratitude was beyond words.During this period of time, Zhao Jianguo was suffocated and always wanted to vent. He finally caught someone. He wanted to say that Song Liaokuo was afraid of knowing something, afraid that he would not be able to do what he agreed to if he got excited.Therefore, he only cites family and life, and Zhao Jianguo understands it. Although he is helpless, he is still grateful.

"It's enough to understand, and it's enough to understand." Zhao Jianguo thought about it for a while, and smiled on the surface, but he was a little more open-minded.On the table, he kept toasting and persuading the food, but his feet were under the table following Gao Juzi, who was anxious to express some other meanings. He had already confronted many times.

"Dad!" Zhao Xuejun, who couldn't bear the hunger, called Dad loudly.

"Let go!" Zhao Jianguo roared angrily. He was really angry with his son's behavior today. The child had been in the hospital for many days and was afraid of catching a cold. He dared to run in the heavy rain. He was dying.

"Dad, I'm not farting, I'm hungry." Zhao Xuejun protested aggrieved.

"Hold on! If you don't finish the [-]-word review today, you still want to eat, eat shit... Mayor Song, you eat, you eat... eat this... oh, yes, this is good... my sister changed What Xia is best at... Come on, it's called Chang'an, you can eat it too."

Song Changan wanted to laugh, but forcibly held back.It's been a long time since I saw such a lively family.Originally, when he entered the room with his father, when he saw Secretary Zhao, his eyes filled with tears, and then he shook hands with his father.After exchanging a few pleasantries, life perception, helplessness in the world, all kinds of emotions hit me head-on.What happened to him is amazing.And the housewife of this house, the legendary hostess who was about to die, held her father's hand very excitedly, with tears in her eyes, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mayor Song, thank you to the municipal party committee. Leader... thanks..."

The family was busy in an orderly manner, and after a while, home-cooked dishes were served, as well as some traditional local dishes that had not been eaten before.Zhao Jianguo said warm words and let them serve.They sit down in order of priority.Zhao Jianguo raised his wine glass, first looked up at the beams of the house, suppressed the tough man's tears, and then choked up and said, "Mayor Song, I want to toast this first glass..."

"Dad! Let's run together in the heavy rain!"

It was a state of silence...a long...a silence in which the earth stopped turning...

The family was stunned for a moment, and the old Song family looked at Zhao Jianguo from a serious, poor person who wanted to confess his innocence to the organization, and turned into an indescribable random...

He bent down neatly and took off a slipper first, and threw it towards the door.The slippers flew over the top of his wife's head... Before the shoes were in place, Zhao Jianguo took a big stride and flew out with his chair. He completely ignored his family and directly took his son Stripped.

Zhao Xuejun clutched his lower body and struggled in grief and indignation... Gao Juzi rushed into the house with a roar and took out a quilt, wrapped it around and started chattering loudly, the second son of the Zhao family walked around his parents with a towel, And the grandmother of this family held a walking stick and gave her son a stick when she was cold. She was reluctant to beat her grandson.

"Son...you are like a second idiot. You ran back from the street and asked your stupid father to go out and run together. Fly...fly your mother's shoehorn...Zhao Jianguo, let me tell you, my old Gao The root of the family is stupid enough, but my family doesn't have such a stupid tendon. Let me tell you, this stupid tendon must follow you. Zhao Xuejun, do you think your father is better off, do you think your father Climb the roof, we have a better life, okay, I will pretend that you were not born, and that you are the fart of the Taishang Laojun... You don't want to live, tell me earlier! I... I can't cure you , I... I gave birth to you, I threw you into the urinal and drowned you... ah... drowned! Absolutely drowned!"

"Wipe his head, wipe his head, Mom, get out of the way... I'll wipe his head."

"Junjun, why are you so crazy, Jianguo's daughter-in-law? The old Zhao's family is so stupid...is it yours!"

"Wipe your head, wipe your head..."

"Zhao Xuebing, take a broken foot towel, why are you strolling there, what are you blocking! Let me tell you, Zhao Xuejun, oops, I'm so mad, look at your third idiot..."

"Wipe your head, wipe your head..."

"Gaixia, go get a glass of brown sugar water, cook some scallions, mustaches, and ginger slices, bring the medicine box from the big house, and take a piece of paracetamol... Hey, why can't I have a daughter, why can't I have a daughter ?”

"Wipe your head, wipe your head..."

"I don't have a fever, what kind of medicine do I take!"

"You take a broken towel, what kind of dance... Get up!" Zhao Jianguo grabbed the towel and shook it. The towel passed through the crowd and hung on the beautiful curls of Song Changan's mother Liu Qingling.

The family was shocked immediately, and they fought back and panicked.Song Changan hid aside, looked at the source of the disaster, wrapped himself in a quilt, and jumped into the back room...

After scolding his son, why not accompany him? Zhao Jianguo invited the guests to sit down again. Holding a glass of wine, Zhao Jianguo looked at Mayor Song in embarrassment, and said cautiously, "I'm sorry..."

"...haha...forget it, forget it, Jianguo, I thought you were sighing every day, it seems, haha...you have this American time worry!" Mayor Song laughed loudly, picked up his glass and took a look. drink up.

Gao Juzi was in a hurry, and immediately stood up and confessed: "Yes, Zhao Jianguo has American time... a lot, a lot of American time! He is worried about Mayor Song, and Zhao Jianguo is going to be so worried that he climbs on the roof every night. Really. ..."

Waving their hands, Song Liaokuo and Liu Qingling looked at each other and smiled, but they really liked this family.Liu Qingling patted Gao Juzi's hand, comforting in a gentle voice: "Xiao Gao, our leaders have already said that we must let some people get rich first, and you are responding to the country's call. So don't worry, if you want me to say, this Maybe it’s a good thing, isn’t it said in the book that if you don’t go through a bit of cold, you will get the fragrance of plum blossoms.”

Gao Juzi felt uncomfortable for a while, and twisted his nose: "Sister, I know, the truth is this, you all know the situation of the arts and crafts factory, I really can't help it, the eldest is going to college, the second is going to school soon, and the third He was in a car accident and was in poor health. Zhao Jianguo is showing kindness today, and showing mercy tomorrow. You said that his monthly salary is completely handed over to me, Gao Juzi, for twelve months a year. He looks at the factory yellow Now... I am also self-reliant, but now that Lao Zhao's two unreliable days are really impossible, Qin Xianglian still has a place to play the drums. You say, I want to play the drums to complain, but I have to find Temple gate..."

The cold energy on Zhao Xuejun's body passed away, and he hugged the quilt to feel warm. He lay comfortably on the window, looked at it in a daze for a while, and found it boring, so he retreated to the bed, leaning against the wall and thinking wildly in his head.

"If you want me to tell you, Lao Zhao, there is really no way out in this situation. Let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart, or...you have to take a sick leave recently, so why not! Just sit at home and take a good rest. After a while, I will think about it For the method, mention it to the organization..." Song Liaokuo kindly suggested.

Zhao Jianguo picked up the wine glass, drank half of it without saying a word and smiled wryly: "Forget it... OK, I will ask for leave tomorrow. In fact, I think the same way these days. My old mother is getting old, and I want to go with her too. I haven't seen my elder brother for many years, and I want to see him too. Besides work, doesn't this man have many other things to do in his life."

"This man's words are terrifying. It has been like this since ancient times. You can quarrel with one person, but can you quarrel with a group of people? Then you are stupid. My old Song is also speaking from the bottom of his heart. Hey, don't say these things Tangerine, your second child, An, is in the same class as my parent, An. My parent, An, said that your children are all top-notch in their studies...how wonderful. Old Song is going to die of worry." Liu Qingling laughed and changed the subject.

"Hey, one family has a hard-to-read scripture, let's just say that this is unlucky Junjun. You saw it and found trouble for us. Eldest sister, you don't know. Junjun was in a car accident before, and a steel bar the size of a thumb ran from his chest to his back The back was tied up for him. At that time, I was so scared that I didn't want to live...Compared to that time, to be honest, this is nothing now. It's really nothing...As long as the children are good, the others Yes, what is it..."

Song Chang'an has been quietly observing Zhao Xuejun who was lamenting on the window sill, he was a little confused.That day at the construction site, he heard that he was arranging things and teasing others, and that method was not like a child.But today, this child is obviously spoiled by the family.He is different from himself. When he was a child, the problems of his father and mother have not been resolved for a long time.He lives alone in his hometown, and he has to use his brain and wink for anything he wants.Zhao Jianguo has poor roots for three generations, and political ups and downs with good backgrounds have not touched the roots of this family.The impression Zhao Er gave him had already impressed him, but this...he couldn't see through him.

He saw that he was boring for a while, and then retreated to his room helplessly.At this moment, Song Changan really wanted to go in and chat with him.He wanted to ask him: Hey, monster, how long is it?Teach me.

Zhao Xuejun listened to the sound outside. There was a breathing sound outside. He had listened to it for many, many years.The human ear can record many sounds.However, the most familiar one is a very special one that only belongs to you and can only be engraved in your soul. It belongs to him coughing when going up the stairs, the sound of shaking at the last moment of peeing, the sound of eating and chewing, The sound of gnashing your teeth and farting at night is only shown to you without any scruples. You listen to it once a day, 360 times a year, and for more than half of your life, you can only listen to it.When I first heard it, it was pleasant to my ears, but in the end I wanted to cover my ears...the sound.

Zhao Xuejun didn't like to hear that voice again, he was irritable and wanted to avoid it far away.However, there are some things that you can't avoid, just like you haven't followed him, stuck to him, or confessed to him foolishly in your life.You don't know him, but he knows your second brother again.You didn't follow him to his house, but he came to your house again.What is this called?Gently tapping the wall with the back of his head, Zhao Xuejun's eyeballs rolled around...

He was thinking in a daze, listening, and the time passed unconsciously... A pair of familiar big hands touched his forehead, interrupting his memory.

"Dad." Zhao Xuejun opened his eyes and looked at his father.

"Stinky boy, do you know what's wrong?" Zhao Jianguo was completely relieved when he felt that he didn't have a fever.

"Are they leaving?" Zhao Xuewen sat up and looked outside. Aunt Gaixia and her mother were cleaning up.

"Let's go, you child, it's a shame tonight, hey. Forget it, eat yours. Here... your aunt just made it for you. It's raining, so you can't eat meat. Be careful of choking food."

"Father, I was born on July [-], [-], which is June [-] in the lunar calendar." Zhao Xuejun sat up, the quilt slid down, and he grabbed it and quickly shrank in.

"Eat your noodles, I know you don't have a fever."

Picking up the noodles, Zhao Xuejun ate half a bowl in a hurry, then he raised his face and raised his voice to the smiling old man who was standing across from him and said, "Dad, I'm 14 years old this year."

"En? Junjun, did you steal a drink?" Zhao Jianguo sat on the edge of the bed and touched his son's head again.

Pulling his father's hand away depressedly with chopsticks, Zhao Xuejun said loudly with a little anger: "Dad, our family is like this now, you just hide, can you hide for a lifetime? I have some ideas, and I have been thinking about it for several days. If you want me to be a child, I won’t talk about it. If you think of me as someone who has studied for several years and understands a little bit of reason, just listen.”

Zhao Jianguo looked at Gao Juzi who was busy all over the floor. He stood on the bed, closed the window of the hut, sat down and whispered to his son: "Your mother, I have given you a lot, for our family, for me, for my family The three of you brothers are all like this. Dad knows that during this time, you and your brother are having a hard time. So, if you ask your mother to give up the current job, then forget it. This time, Dad has made up his mind, and Dad quit , I’m not wrong, I don’t believe it, there’s no reason for it. You little ones, don’t worry about it, just study hard.”

After eating the noodles in a daze, Zhao Xuejun put the empty bowl aside, wiped the corners of his mouth, and argued: "Who said my mother quit, I'll tell you, Dad, I have a stupid way, maybe it will work."

"What can you think of? Forget it, tell me." Zhao Jianguo still felt that his son could do nothing to help him.

Their father and son chattered. At first, Zhao Jianguo shook his head repeatedly.Finally, Gao Juzi also came in to discuss together.At first, they strongly disagreed.Zhao Xuejun swears again and explains...

In the early morning of the next day, Gao Juzi went to the market early as usual, after the opening.She didn't nag when she saw everyone like she used to, and she muttered about how innocent her family was and how sad she was when she met everyone.She closed the door, sat in her office, and cried all day.Fearing that people would hear her, she hummed softly, the sound was intermittent, it was desolate...

Early in the morning of the third day, it was still the same time, still doing that kind of thing, another day of crying.

On the fourth day, with a hoarse voice, Gao Juzi called Section Chief Li of the old factory, who was in charge of general chores, into the office. After giving some instructions, she paid all the money from the accountant and left.After the old Section Chief Li came out, he sighed and shook his head. After a while, he had already spread a large circle in Jinxin Market.

Gao Juzi took his youngest son to the province, and soon there was a telegram from the province.Zhao Jianguo is currently suspended at home, and the telegram was sent directly to the porter of the municipal party committee.There are only a few words on it: My son is seriously ill, come quickly!

That telegram came three times in a row... That afternoon, Zhao Jianguo left Wanlin City overnight.

Half a month later, Gao Juzi returned to Wanlin City with his son. Zhao Xuejun took a month's leave and stayed at home.And Gao Juzi went around looking for someone to sell in the Jinxin market.

Before the summer vacation, Zhao Xuejun finally returned to school to take the exam. The head teacher called him over and asked him how he was. What, what do you want to buy, my mother is with me now... Bara, Bara..."

Although Zhao Xuejun missed most of his homework this semester, his grades were very good.During his exam period, after school every day, Zhao Jianguo pushed the cart and waited cautiously at the school gate. When he came out, he carried him home without telling him to leave.

Unfortunately for the Zhao family, their youngest son suffered from sequelae from a previous car accident.What disease?Anyway, it's very serious, even if Jinxin Market is sold, the big hole can't be repaired.

Unfortunately for the Zhao family, the youngest son of the Zhao family is said to have a heart transplant.

Unfortunately for the Zhao family, Gao Juzi went around raising money for his youngest son's illness.

Regarding the misfortune of the Zhao family, it became the latest news in Wanlin City.Ordinary people like to hear new things, they are kind and have strong sympathy.After learning about the Zhao family, many people said: Hey, this person can't be complete.The big money can be earned, it also depends on whether there are life-saving flowers.Did you see it, old Zhao’s family, let’s post it.It didn't take long before the child became ill.God, the door is clear, how much you eat and how much you earn, there will naturally be an account book to record, and you have to spit out everything you eat for a dime.

Going around, a month later, a businessman from the south bought Zhao's Jinxin shopping mall.Those things about the old Zhao's family are a thing of the past.Not long after, Gao Juzi took his youngest son and went to the province again.At the end of the summer vacation, Gao Juzi came back with his son.She returned to Jinxin Market again, but this time, she was only the deputy manager. She could only earn a salary every month and worked for others.

By the way, those whistleblowing letters about Zhao Jianguo?That was a long time ago, those letters seemed to disappear overnight, disappeared in the world, disappeared...