happy looking back

On the ground

"You Dan?! Da Zhu, you let that five-year-old boy, You Dan, beat you up like this?!" Ge Yuanchao, who was drooling beside him, smiled gloatingly.Zhang Dazhu cried in humiliation, his mother chased him and beat him all over the village, but he didn't cry.

A man's self-esteem is not allowed to be trampled on in the slightest, so Da Zhu cried in humiliation.

"Shut up!" The grandfather on the side shouted, and Ge Yuanchao obediently shut up, continuing to drool.

"Where's You Dan?" Grandma looked around but didn't see the slug.

"Over there!" Zhang Dazhu pointed out that the one squatting under the corner of the wall and digging for earthworms was that little slug. When did he squat there?

Seeing everyone looking at him, the slug raised his head violently.On a dark face, only the two streams of snot can be seen on his original skin color.

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

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15

15. Educated youth going to the countryside...

A man's friendship is played out.This sentence is also applicable to the two little kids.Ever since Zhang Dazhu was beaten into panda eyes by You Dan, and You Dan was spanked twice by his father, these two little boys Xi Yingxiong unexpectedly got better.Since then, Xiaohe Village has had a pair of leather monkeys, blocking dams to steal fish, climbing trees to dig birds, climbing over walls to pick fruits, and doing all the capable things of stealing chickens and dogs.

However, the locust-like duo lived happily in Xiaohe Village, and that was because I, the military adviser, supported them behind and supported them in front.The skills that should be learned in the five years of child care are all well-versed, and even infer other things from one.All members of the production brigade do not know that the little grandson of Lao Ge's family is smart, cute, sensible, and filial.In fact, what everyone doesn't know is that half of the food that Zhang Dazhu and You Dan took out went into my stomach.

"The sky in the liberated area is sunny, and the people in the liberated area like it very much—" The loudspeaker hanging on the old locust tree at the east end of the village sang the red songs of the old revolutionary area passionately. There is a large open space in front of the old locust tree. The venue, usually grandpa has any instructions from his superiors, and the meetings of members are held here.

And tonight, a performance stage was set up here, that is, a high platform with a height of about forty centimeters built by more than a dozen wooden boards. The curtain behind the high platform was bright red silk stretched from two bamboo poles on the left and right.Two lines of slogans are hung on each of the two bamboo poles: educated young people go to the countryside, and the vast world can make a lot of difference.

"Baby! I heard that the performance tonight is very good. It's all performed by educated scholars in the city." Zhang Dazhu sat down with a long low stool.

"That's an educated youth sent to the countryside." I sat down next to Zhang Dazhu, and gave up my right hand to You Dan who was beside me.Looking at the simple stage in front of me, there are no gorgeous lights, only a big [-]-watt light bulb, which is still a thread pulled from the village committee office.There is no audio equipment, only the most primitive speakers made of three tin barrels.

In this era when traffic depends on walking and communication depends on roaring, these conditions have already been created.I didn't see that the people in several villages before and after came to join in the fun with their stools on their shoulders.

"Baby and these people are the new educated youths sent to the countryside this time." You Dan said, pointing to the left hand behind me.Following You Dan's direction, I saw about a dozen young people sitting together, their young and immature faces brimming with vigor and vitality. Although they were more or less confused and worried deep in their hearts, in this lively The atmosphere also dilutes the melancholy of leaving home.

"When will it start? It's so hot! Baby, are you hot?" Zhang Dazhu has always been a restless person. Since Zhang Dazhu and You Dan are notorious, as long as he stops there, other children will not dare Step forward, so the open space closest to the bottom of the stage is currently only the three of us.

"It's about to start, don't keep standing in front of the baby, it makes me upset." You Dan fanned the wind beside me with a cattail fan.

"Fathers and folks, my name is Shi Lei. Everyone just calls me Shi Shi. I am the announcer of this performance." A young man about seventeen or eighteen years old emerged from behind the red silk cloth, with thick eyebrows and big ears. , with a loud voice, and a clean white shirt, which gave off a bit of bookishness.

"In the first program, Kong Xiayan brought us an excerpt from Shajiabang, Mrs. Ah Qing retreated from Diao Deyi." The young man named Shi Lei shouted at the top of his voice holding an iron horn, with an inflammatory tone. The people at the scene applauded and welcomed.

The dark crowd behind them stared at the stage expectantly. No one whistled, screamed, or held up a sign and roared at the top of their lungs. This made me, who was surrounded by applause, It feels like a student commendation meeting is held at the school.Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at the enthusiastic educated youths on the left, and a young face suddenly broke into my eyes.

In the sea of ​​laughter and laughter, he looked indifferent.The young guys on the left and right combed the popular cropped hair, but he had slightly longer curly hair.The jet-black jacket had a dull and silky luster, her skin was fair and delicate, and her eyes were indifferent, revealing a rebellious arrogance.The whole person exudes an alienated temperament, as if he has escaped the limitations of this era. He should be a generation of hipsters who lived in the late 80s or mid-90s, carried a tape recorder, and danced disco on the street.

Just when I was thinking wildly, the statue-like indifferent young man suddenly raised his head, and his eyes collided with each other in the air. At that moment, I seemed to see a wolf, a hungry and injured lone wolf from the grassland: cruel and cunning .Being stared at by such sharp eyes like knives made me feel like I was immersed in an ice cave, and I was secretly speechless: such a strong momentum.

His cold eyes were suddenly suffocated, and a slight doubt appeared on his indifferent face.I felt trembling in my heart: Even if you are as cunning as a ghost, you will never find the powerful soul in my five-year-old child's body, quack!

"Huh!" Tsundere snorted coldly, and after rolling his eyes at the other party, he turned his attention back to the performance stage.At this time, Mrs. Ah Qing on the stage was young and beautiful, with a clear voice, and the light of wisdom flashed in her sly eyes, which made the folks in the audience applaud and applaud.He didn't notice the meaningful smile on the corner of the indifferent young man's mouth behind him.

"Taking Tiger Mountain by Outsmart! I like to hear this one the most." Zhang Dazhu propped his head with an attitude of high interest.

"Brother Xiaodan, do you like to listen to it?" Take Tiger Mountain Outsmart is a red classic play, and it is impossible for a Chinese not to know it.I know and understand the plot of the story, but I can't understand what she is singing.Looking at the enthusiastic folks shaking their heads to the beat, with an expression of intoxication, I felt like an old hat walking into an Italian opera house.

"Baby doesn't like to listen?" You Dan looked at me with a focused expression.You Dan has always followed my lead and put my will as the first goal.

"The baby doesn't like to listen, so let's go out and play." Zhang Dazhu agreed.

"Thank you, Kong Xiayan, for bringing us a wonderful performance. In the next program, we will invite Yang Peng to recite the poem 'Qinyuanchun. Snow'!" Before Shi Lei finished reporting, a young man walked up from behind.Wearing a taupe Chinese tunic suit, his hair was combed sleekly, and there was a gray scarf around his neck.There is not enough poise in his gestures, but he looks a bit like a young man playing cool in the streets in the 21st century.

"Let's go catch cicadas!" Zhang Dazhu couldn't understand the cadence of the poem, so he couldn't sit still and moved his butt outside.

"En!" It hit it off, and the three of us slipped out of the crowd with our waists bare.

"Where to catch it?" You Dan asked me.

"Isn't there a large bamboo forest in front, let's go there!" I remembered that when I was looking for bamboo suitable for carving portraits with my father a few days ago, I saw many small holes and some molted cicada shells there.

"Okay!" Zhang Dazhu and You Dan nodded in agreement, took the lead in "swish" into the bamboo forest, and walked towards the jubilant forest ahead with "squeak" under the moonlight.

"It's not bad here!" I stopped when I walked to a relatively empty place.The moonlight illuminates the open space unobstructed, and you can clearly see the small caves and dead bamboo leaves on the ground, and it is surrounded by forests, which is the best place to catch cicadas.

"Let's split up and find some wet fallen leaves and put them in the middle." I jumped and stepped on the center of the open space, and ordered to the two boys who were taller and stronger than me in front of me.

"En!" The three of them split up and moved very fast.In just a short while, a mound of dead leaves twice as tall as me was piled up in the center of the open space.

"Have you got a match?" You don't expect that from a five-year-old kid like me.You Dan looked at Zhang Dazhu, and Zhang Dazhu looked at me, so there was no one else.

"Da Zhu, go back and get it!" You Dan said solemnly.

"You Dan is close to your home, you should go back and get it!" Zhang Dazhu said reasonably.

"My dad is at home today." After being known by You Jianjun, You Dan's butt could not do without a meal of stir-fried shredded pork.

"My old lady has been watching me closely lately." Zhang Dazhu covered his ears with lingering fear.

"Rock, paper, scissors, whoever wins will go!" Sighing helplessly, why is it like this every time, the two people's opinions are always at odds at critical moments.

"Okay!" The two faced each other, hiding behind their right hands.The expression is serious, the four eyes are facing each other, as if facing a big enemy.

"Scissors, paper, rock!"

"Scissors, paper, rock!"

The two played this childish trick five hundred times, if not a thousand times. The other party's little thought was clear, and the speed naturally couldn't be slowed down.In the past, winning or losing depended on luck, and then winning and losing were split in half. Now Zhang Dazhu loses more and wins less.

"Hmph! One day I will win it back." Zhang Dazhu resented