80s development history

When I got home, it was completely dark, and the cats and dogs in the village kept barking, and I went to Xin Andong's house on a bumpy gravel road. It was Mrs. Xin who opened the door. I didn't think it was unusual to see a bicycle parked in front of her house. There must be a car outside the door, it's too late.

What's more, the whole family is crying now, and Grandma Xin wiped the corners of her eyes and looked over suspiciously.

"Grandma, it's me."

Xin Andong yelled, and he jumped off the horizontal bar of the bicycle reluctantly. He buried his head in Brother Zong's clothes, and the wind did not blow, and his whole body was warm.On the contrary, Brother Zong, Xin Andong took off his black scarf around his neck and wrapped it around him, and was shocked when he touched his cold cheek.

Mrs. Xin was very happy when she saw that her precious grandson was back, "Oh, Dongzi is back, and Sanya, why are you riding on the bicycle? This young man sent you back? The young man is really a good person, thank you, come in quickly, Dong It's broken." Grandma Xin said enthusiastically, looking at Jiang Xuanzong with gratitude.

After Jiang Xuanzong set up his bicycle, Xin Andong grabbed his hand unceremoniously, "Brother Zong, your hands are so cold when I touch them, come in and have a drink of hot water. Uncle Zhao is also at my house." I found that just squeezing the little hand in the palm of my hand, the concern for him was very beneficial, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's not too cold."

There was no electricity in the village, and Grandma Xin was holding a kerosene lamp in her hand. The old man went up to hold his grandson's hand, but found that his grandson was holding hands with a strange young man. The two seemed to be very close. Under the kerosene lamp, Grandma Xin could see clearly The appearance of a young man, a handsome young man, and knowing Xiao Zhao who saved his second daughter, spoke more enthusiastically.

"It turned out to be someone Xiao Zhao knew. How is Xiao Zhao? He brought Erya back for my family. He is eating dinner. This young man is hungry. Lao Duo noodles just happened to be in the pot. I'll get you there." A bowl to warm your stomach?"

Jiang Xuanzong's original plan was to send the Xin family brothers and sisters home and leave. He is not used to staying with unfamiliar people for a long time, but now that the young man is holding his hand, the old man is inviting him enthusiastically, not to mention that he just wanted to block Xin Andong. The wind, with the coat open, indeed blows a lot of air-conditioning, and now the chest is still a little cold, and a bowl of hot noodles is very attractive.

"Brother Zong, don't say no. My grandma's noodles are delicious when paired with her homemade pickles." Xin Andong shook his arm, and before Jiang Xuanzong could speak, he quickly asked Mrs. Xin, "Grandma, are the noodles still delicious?" Is there any? My third sister and I didn't have dinner either."

Xin Anqiu, who was following behind, saw that the younger brother did not forget to think about herself, she silently rubbed her frozen hands, the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Yes, I rolled a lot today and put them in the basket. If you want to eat, you can eat it."

Mrs. Xin couldn't bear to be pregnant with her precious grandson. She rolled out a lot of white and thin noodles and saved them. She originally planned to take her daughter and son-in-law with them when they went to the city.

Xin Andong let go of Jiang Xuanzong's hand, asked the third sister to take him to the main room, and followed grandma to the kitchen. After the water boiled, Grandma Xin grabbed three handfuls of noodles and put them into the pot, sighing while stirring the boiling water , Said, "Your mother and Erya are also hungry. Dongzi, please persuade your mother not to cry. It's not worth crying to her body. Later, you will bring noodles to coax your mother to eat. Give Er Ya enlightenment, the past is past, people, you have to look forward."

Xin Andong picked up a spoon and added a spoonful of hot sauce to Jiang Xuanzong's noodle bowl, nodded and said, "Don't worry, grandma, I know."

Jiang Xuanzong stepped over the threshold and was taken to the main room by Xin Anqiu. Xin's house was relatively simple, with only a kerosene lamp placed in the middle of the small wooden table for eating. On, it took a long time.

He walked into the main room just in time to see Zhao Chongming sitting on the ponytail and eating noodles with his head down, "Secretary." Zhao Chongming probably didn't expect him to appear in Xin's house, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he wiped his mouth You quickly stood up, feeling a little embarrassed and at a loss.

The secretary strictly ordered their public officials not to eat any porridge or rice from the people, and he not only ate noodles today, but also happened to be bumped into by the secretary. I don't know if the secretary thinks that he is taking advantage of his work to covet the petty gains of the people.

Zhao Chongming was very annoyed. He knew that he would not even try a bowl of clear soup noodles even though he was hungry. If the secretary really caught him as a liar, it would definitely not be worth the candle.

But Zhao Chongming obviously thought too much, Jiang Xuanzong nodded to him indifferently, and then sat on the pony next to him and waited for Xin Andong's noodles. Seeing Zhao Chongming standing stupidly with a tangled face, he probably guessed What he was thinking, he just said to him, "Sit down and continue eating, you've been busy all afternoon and you're hungry."

Zhao Chongming was his assistant, and it was his order to send him to Xujia Village in the afternoon. The Xin family was grateful for his meal, so what would he say?Jiang Xuanzong felt that his subordinates were so timid that they couldn't get on the stage, which made him feel even worse.

"Brother Zong, eat the noodles while they are hot." Xin Andong brought the noodles over without waiting for a while. There was a ball of snow-white noodles in the bright red soup, and two eggs lay on the side of the bowl just like Zhao Chongming. Xuanzong smelled the pepper on the tip of his nose and knew that Xin Andong added it specially for him, and he was still just as considerate. A smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, thinking that the child hadn't had dinner yet, "Let's eat together."

Xin Andong is hungry, but second sister is more important than filling his stomach, he shook his head, "Brother Zong, eat first, I'll go and see second sister."

"Go." Jiang Xuanzong didn't think it was a big deal when he was refused to eat together, his sister was naturally more important than face, Jiang Xuanzong approved of his behavior.

After saying hello to Uncle Zhao, Xin Andong knocked on the door and entered the east room. After waking up, he saw his third sister Xin Anqiu the most, and then Xin Anchun who met occasionally. He was not familiar with Xin Anxia who had never met before. From my memory, I know that his second sister has the softest personality among the three sisters. If you say it nicely, you can get along well and don’t cause trouble.

"Mom, Second Sister."

A girl was lying on the wooden bed in the room. She changed into Third Sister's clothes and took a shower. Her slightly damp braids were tied around her ears, her forehead and eyes were covered by her dark and long bangs, and her head was buried very low. It was hard to see the expression on her face, but the sound of Xin Andong pushing the door made her tremble nervously, and she grabbed Xin's mother's hand and squeezed it tightly.

Her hands hurt from being pinched by the second girl, and Mother Xin throbbed a bit. She was used to it all day, and her eyes were a little red. Seeing that it was her son who came in, she froze for a moment, "Why are you back?"

Xin Andong looked worried and said, "I don't trust you, so I ended the business in the store early and returned to the village."

Xin Wenfang nodded. It was a good thing for his son to be worried about his sister. She couldn't move her hands because of the second girl, so she signaled Xin Andong to come over with her eyes, then turned her head and coaxed Xin Anxia softly, "Ah, this is your little brother." Dongzi, he was only ten years old when you left, and he hasn't changed much in the past three years, you should recognize him."

Xin Anxia has been abused all the year round and has turned into a startled look. She rejects the outside world and has autism tendencies. Xin's mother said a lot of soft words with her and only got a weak response. She doesn't expect her to show much to her son. Enthusiastically, he stroked her hair sadly, and glared at Xin Andong, "Dongzi, don't stand there stupidly, come and see your second sister, your second sister has missed you a lot these years, she has become a In this way, Mom feels uncomfortable, and no amount of money can make up for Mom's guilt towards your second sister, so I just want her to be well, and you guys must never ignore the second child in the future."

The second daughter is now a drag on the family. Although Xin Wenfang is partial to the hard-won youngest son, she also loves the three daughters. Everything in the family will depend on the youngest son in the future. Will An Xia be able to do it in the future? Life is still one thing, so naturally it is most important for her to have a good relationship with An Dong.

Xin Andong got the memory of the original body, so he naturally knew that the second sister was sent to Xu's house for a large part of the reason for the original body. It can be said that if the second sister did not sell her body for money, Xin Andong would have died in the operating room long ago. .

He doesn't think that the second sister should contribute to the family as a member of the family. There are too few people in this world who are generous enough to sacrifice themselves. His second sister happens to be the kind of pure and good person. For such a good person, For the second sister who had saved her life, Xin Andong was grateful and respected her from the bottom of her heart.

So Xin Wenfang is worried that he will feel that the second sister is a drag and ignore her in the future. This is impossible to happen. He will not despise the second sister. On the contrary, even if the second sister is closed all her life and does not want to contact the outside world, he is willing to support her and take care of her.

"Second sister, you have suffered all these years." Xin Andong gently held her bony hand, and when he touched the protruding joints, he was so sad that he was about to cry.

"Little brother..."

Xin Anxia suddenly murmured vaguely.

At first Xin Andong and Xin Wenfang thought they heard it wrong, but soon Xin Anxia yelled "little brother" again, a sparse and ordinary voice without any emotion, but when Xin Andong heard it, tears burst into his eyes, "Second sister .”

Xin Anxia still lowered her head and shrunk her shoulders as if she was afraid of everything. Xin Andong hugged her shoulders tightly regardless of her dodge, her eyes soaked in tears were cold, and said, "Second sister, our family's life will be better in the future. I will definitely not let anyone bully you again, just wait, I will not let the Xu family let you go, I will pay you back for all the sins you have suffered, and I will give them a memory that will never be forgotten. Lesson." He whispered the following words close to Xin Anxia's ear, and Xin Wenfang could only hear him whispering in Xin Anxia's ear, but she couldn't hear the exact words. She thought it was the sister and brother whispering, and sighed in relief and sorrow. tone.

Xin Anxia was originally shy, but after being abused by the Xu family, she became even more frightened. She kept her head down and dared not look at others, and would jump up to resist when touched by others. After Xin Andong hugged her, she dared not provoke her again. I had no choice but to stand far away and talk to her, but I didn't get any response after saying a lot of words, and even the previous "little brother" couldn't hear her.

Seeing the third daughter's obviously frightened and timid appearance after being beaten, Xin Wenfang felt as if a knife had been stabbed hard in her heart. Her best erya, why did God let her suffer like this!