happy looking back

The interaction between people, a face that can't see the true face shows a deep pain.

"Brother Xiaoshi, what competition are you going to participate in?" I chewed and ate the rice in my mouth, looking at the dazed Shi Lei and asked curiously.

"Oh, it's a theatrical performance jointly initiated by the Cultural Propaganda Department of the county seat in response to the call of the superior. There are nine villages in our area, and only Changzheng Village and Dahe Village have the opportunity to participate in the performance. Although Village Chief Ge said that the most important thing is to participate and not to seek rankings , but since participating can never embarrass our fellow villagers of Dahe Village. So this time we must go all out and do our best! Hee——” Shi Lei covered his mouth again in pain due to the excited expression on his face .

"Then will you all participate?" I don't seem to have heard Grandpa talk about it. People with Grandpa's personality must think that this is an extremely boring activity.

"The higher-ups instructed to participate in small groups, that is to say, the twelve educated youths in Dahe Village are unable to participate unless there are special circumstances, and the rest must be on the spot." Shi Lei looked to the side helplessly as he spoke Wang Xiong who went under the table.

"Then let's have a small chorus, and Wang Xiong just stand inside." This situation will never happen in the 21st century game rules of survival of the fittest, but now is the era of collective economy after all.Everything should talk about communism. Since Wang Xiong must go up, that's the only way.Li Xiqing looked at me as if I was easily solving the problem, and with a smile rolled up half a spoonful of rice and stuffed it into my mouth.

"Lum—" the idiom of suffocating came to his lips, and Shi Lei swallowed it again.He continued, "I've thought about it too, but Yang Peng disagrees. The chorus is not special. It's hard to stand out from a group of educated youths who are eager to fight." Shi Lei sighed dejectedly.With such a chance to show their faces for such a vigorous young man, it is estimated that no one wants to make a fuss and rush to the honorary medal of advanced intellectuals.

"Then let's play Beauty and the Beast. Brother Wang will play Sleeping Beauty, and choose another to play the prince, and the rest will play Tree A, Flower Pot B and so on." Under the gaze of Li Xiqing, I chewed eight times, "Gudong Swallowing the food, he looked at Shi Lei excitedly and said.

"Ah! What kind of drama is this! About Prince and Sleeping Beauty, I'm afraid I'll be stoned before I play." Shi Lei quickly shook his head and rejected my proposal.I remember one year when I went to watch a kindergarten performance, it seemed that this one was performed, which was highly praised by parents at that time.

"Create a drama by yourself." This is the only way to do it, let Wang Xiong act in the background and so on.

"The method is good, but there is no script." Shi Lei was frustrated.

"This is easy to handle. The scene is set in a small restaurant in an enemy-occupied area. A brave Communist/Communist/Party/intelligence officer sneaks into the restaurant, fights wits with the enemy, and delivers intelligence, food and medicine to the Eighth Route Army soldiers on the anti-Japanese front line stories.” I can pick out a hundred or two hundred stories like this, and they’re all spy movies.

"Pa——" Shi Lei slapped the table excitedly, stood up "噗", looked at me tremblingly with ecstasy.It made me move towards Li Xiqing in fear.

"Tell me again, in detail." Shi Lei looked at me excitedly.It's over, I said in detail, isn't that plagiarizing other people's scripts, which may lead to lawsuits.

"I forgot the bedside story that grandpa told, so I just remember a general idea." Taking out his grandfather, Shi Lei guessed that Shi Lei would not dare to verify it even if he gave him the nerve. Sure enough, Shi Lei sat down again in disappointment.Suddenly Shi Lei patted the table and stood up abruptly, looking forward with piercing eyes, "I'm going to write a script right now!" The room ran.

"I want two programs, baby, help Shitou think of another one~~~" I was a little stunned by Shi Lei's nervous behavior, and just as soon as I regained my senses, I saw Shi Lei appearing again in a hurry in front of me.Kneeling on half knees, looking at me expectantly.This proposal made my forehead covered with black lines, Li Xiqing faintly wanted to kick Shi Lei away from the ground.

"I——I can't think of it." One program is so troublesome, and two more!I looked at Shi Lei pitifully, who was a head shorter than me, with a guilty look of helplessness.

"It's okay, this one is already in sight, as long as I write the script to my heart's content, I believe No.1 will be in our pocket." Shi Lei raised his right hand excitedly, his dark eyes sparkled with dazzling light.Then Xiong Jiu, striding forward with high spirits, sang the March of the Volunteers and walked towards his room.

"Is this theatrical performance so important?" Seeing Shi Lei's distorted goose steps, I asked in a daze to Li Xiqing, who was eating elegantly, and Wang Xiong, who was acting as a puppet from beginning to end.

"I——I'm going back to the house." Wang Xiong finished speaking stumblingly, and ran away desperately.what happened to him?Looking at Wang Xiong's fleeing figure, I was even more puzzled.

"It's not important." Li Xiqing said flatly, ignoring the two who left the table suddenly.I believe that for Li Xiqing, this theatrical performance is as boring as playing house.Is this guy really a young man from the 70s?No matter how you look at it, he seems to be from the same era as me.

"911" I looked at Li Xiqing without blinking. If there is a slight twitch of his eyebrows, he has a ghost.

"?" Li Xiqing was puzzled.

"512" I didn't give up, and told another set of numbers.

"If baby wants to learn numbers, I'll teach you in the afternoon." Li Xiqing smiled softly, not seeming to be fake.

"Don't! Go down to my mission!" I really think I'm a kid who can't count from one to one hundred!

"What mission?" Li Xiqing asked curiously.And I looked at Li Xiqing's clean bowl, and then I looked at my own sorghum mush all over the bottom and edges of the bowl.His face was a little hot, he picked up the small soup bowl and licked it vigorously.He didn't see Li Xiqing's eyes that instantly became gentle as water.

It took nine years and two tigers to lick the bottom of the bowl thoroughly. Seeing that my bowl was as clean as new, I was a little proud to compare it with the sea bowl that Li Xiqing ate next to me.

"Woo—" Don't just pinch my mouth so hard.I opened my eyes and accused Lee Hee-kyung of his atrocities.

"What task?" Li Xiqing scratched his head with one hand, and gently rubbed my reddened face with the other.

"Last time, the wheat ears picked by me, Xiao Ren, and Da Zhu were not handed in for centimeters, and we secretly hid them. Tonight, Dad needs flour to make crab cakes—" Before I finished speaking, I looked at the side Li Xiqing had an expression of wanting to laugh but distressed.

"I'm afraid of going hungry!" Is it wrong? !I glared at Li Xiqing angrily, and felt ashamed for the first time that I had so many reasons for my gluttony.But I didn't want to. In food control, I seem to have obsessive-compulsive disorder.As long as I feel hungry, I will shiver all over, and it seems that the blood in my whole body will freeze into ice.

"I'm sorry, baby!" Li Xiqing said sorry to me for the first time, hugged me in her arms and patted my back gently, her tone full of guilt and heartache.What's wrong with me?Feeling the saltiness at the corner of my mouth, I suddenly realized that I was really childish and ridiculous, and I unconsciously let go of my guard around this man.

"I didn't cry!" He buried his head in the man's chest and said sullenly.

"Yes! The baby is not crying, it's just that the sand is blinding my eyes." Li Xiqing said cautiously while patting my back.

"Hmph!" Sweet words, I'm not a big kid!

"My baby needs to thresh the ears of wheat and grind them into flour. Do you need Brother Li's help?" Li Xiqing said with a pleasant expression.The condition of this apology is very sincere, I nodded in Li Xiqing's arms.

"Baby doesn't need my help?" Li Xiqing said in a disappointed and sad tone.What a nasty, narrow-minded man, knowing that I nodded and agreed, he still insisted on asking me to speak.My tears and snot haven't dried yet, so I can't get down if I compromise like this!

"Woo—" Li Xiqing groaned in pain.

I left two rows of baby teeth marks on his proud six-pack abs!

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29. Choose...

One afternoon, Li Xiqing, a hardworking young donkey, threshed half a sack of wheat ears, and then used the stone mill in my yard to grind the wheat grains into flour.The golden afterglow of the setting sun shone on the snow-white surface, adding a milky halo, so gorgeous that I couldn't open my eyes, and a faint sense of happiness flowed in my heart.

Rubbing my sore shoulders and lamenting the greatness of the working people, just adding wheat grains to the stone mill trough all afternoon, my hands are so tired and sore, as if they don't belong to me anymore. , I'm jealous that this guy is a donkey.

"Li—Student Xiqing~~~" Shi Lei followed behind Li Xiqing full of flattery, with hopeful but awe-inspiring eyes.

"Brother Stone, why are you still here?" Strange!I saw him 10 minutes ago sticking to the back of Li Xiqing's buttock like a dog's skin plaster, and he was eager to speak several times.

"Baby! I called you Brother Li to rehearse." Shi Lei ran to me like a savior, and he still couldn't forget to look pitifully at Li Xiqing from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

"Brother Shi, you have written the script in less than five hours?" Could it be that there is a talented man in Xiaohe Village? !And we don't know it!

"The script hasn't been written yet, but all the plots are already in my head. I decided to rehearse and write the script at the same time, so as to save time." Shi Lei said confidently