Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 01
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In sharp contrast to the white walls of the house, the walls and the ceiling of the old house were all pasted up with old newspapers. Wow, when did Khrushchev, with a big nose, climb up to the ceiling and stare at me fiercely. Hum, I twisted the tip of my nose at him and moved my eyes away from his ugly circle Head.
I looked around, and soon found something new: a new year’s picture was pasted on the east wall. An uncle of the people’s Liberation Army was happily cutting a happy fat baby’s hair. Looking at the ridiculous posture, I would bet that this uncle of the people’s Liberation Army was not much better than uncle Agan’s; there was also a new year’s picture on the west wall, the dance drama “red” Wu Qinghua in the “women’s army” is dressed in blue, holding up her sexy big fat legs. A delicate toe can support the whole body. I can’t imagine it.
She stroked the red flag excitedly, and tears filled her eyes.
The window with mottled paint on my head is single-layer, which is a disgusting dark blue. A piece of rectangular glass next to it transmits a hazy dark light. At the top of the single-layer wooden window, there is a row of long square small wooden lattices, pasted with a thin layer of white paper. Some places have been torn apart by the hateful cold wind The gap, whizzing wildly with a trace of cool wind.
There was a light bulb hanging on it, and it was dark.
The paper shed starts from the center and slowly drops down to the two sides. At the joint with the square wooden lattice, a small bamboo blue is hanging conspicuously, covered with a clean flower handkerchief.
a dark yellow cat, covered with tiger skin like stripes, got up lazily and quietly walked to my head. It was extremely alert to smell my head. The pointed and slender tentacles almost didn’t pierce my eyes. I gave it a friendly smile and gently stretched out my little hand. The kitten’s body leaped very smart Cleverly avoid my grasp, a pair of big round eyes full of hostility stare at me.
I waved my hand at it, but the little cat didn’t pay any attention to it. It closed its eyes into a blind crack, turned away from me and sat safely at the end of the soil Kang, licking and sucking the fluffy claws. Then, she kept rubbing her lovely face with her sharp claws.
“Oh, Lulu, you wake up!”
Just as I was looking around aimlessly, my aunt quietly sat down on the wooden edge of the earthen Kang and watched me tenderly. A delicate jade hand touched my face eagerly and combed my hair. Seeing me staring at the little Huamao, my aunt said gently, “Lulu, kitten will wash your face. There will be guests. Hee hee, this is not my big nephew, Come to visit grandma’s house. This is a welcome guest
“Oh, are you awake?”
Hearing my aunt’s voice, a tall, strong, slightly hunchback old woman with a smile, a pair of kind eyes filled with endless love, kindly asked me: “grandson, are you hungry?”
The old woman, while greeting me affectionately, gently grasps my face with her firm, calloused, slightly thicker hand than ordinary women.
Ah, grandma, I vaguely remember that the old woman in front of me is my grandmother.
Granny greedily stroked and stroked me, which made me feel embarrassed. Ah, no one touched me so seriously for a long time. My body felt warm.
Before I could answer, a boiled egg with residual temperature was put into my hand: “eat it.”
my grandmother said confidently, “it’s just cooked, it’s still hot!”
“Hi, this old turtle calf!”
I was holding a warm egg, and at the end of the Kang came my grandfather’s familiar, slightly hoarse voice: “You peel off the skin of the egg. How can he eat it? Old turtle calf
when I heard my grandfather’s voice, I sprang to my feet, holding hot boiled eggs, and recklessly rushed to my dear and beloved grandfather: “grandfather
My grandfather opened his withered arms and hugged me. Because he was too excited, his voice was out of tune. At the same time, the thin sick body trembled violently: “ouch, ouch, ouch Grandson, it’s so hard to remember my grandfather!… ”
The words did not finish, a string of muddy old tears gushed out of grandfather’s dim eyes, grandfather was excited and sad to wipe his face.
Looking at the tears of my grandfather, I wonder: scratch!
What do these two words mean?
Before, in my family, I often heard my grandfather say these two words. From my grandfather’s tone and intonation, I seem to think that these two words should be a kind of mood auxiliary to emphasize something.
Hi, at the moment, I am not in the mood to analyze the exact meaning of these two words. I put my arm around my grandfather’s neck and complained to my grandfather very wrongly: “grandfather, dad hit me!”
“Well, scratch wow,”
my grandfather stopped sobbing immediately and looked at me seriously: “really? This son of a bitch, you wait for him to come back. My grandfather must clean up and clean him up, scratch him, wow… ”
“Come on, grandson! Grandma peels chicken skin for you. “
while peeling the egg skin, grandma pointed to a woman almost as old as her and said to me,” she is your aunt, “
” well, “
I stare at the old woman with doubts on my face and murmured in my heart: why, she is also my aunt, an old woman who looks as old as her grandmother?
The old woman seemed to have guessed what was on my mind. She kindly laughed at me and said in a low voice, “my big nephew, my aunt, like your grandmother, has become an old woman!”
My Aunt stroked my shoulder and said, “nephew, in the future, you will call her aunt, I.” aunt pointing to her own said to me: “you can call me, second aunt!”
next to the old aunt, who is about the same age as her grandmother, sat a quiet little girl with a small tender hand pointing at me and murmuring to her, “Mom, who is he?”
aunt introduced: “he, is your uncle’s son, your cousin ah,”
saw me looking at the little girl in a daze, the second aunt said to me: “hee hee, she is your aunt’s old girl, your cousin, little wormwood son!”
I laughed at my cousin xiaohaozi, thinking her name was ridiculous. Xiaohaozi squeezed her big round eyes at me: “Yo –” @ @
I was frowning face-to-face with my new cousin xiaohaozi. My grandmother gently pulled my arm, and I turned my head Under the earthen Kang stood a little girl of my age, a little higher than me, with two black braids on the back of her head. Grandma pointed to her and said to me, “grandson, she is your aunt!”
Huo Huo Huo, my grandmother, are you wrong?
You’re so stupid. You’re hopelessly confused.
An old woman of your age, if you ask me to call her aunt, that’s all. I’ll do it.
But she, if I didn’t guess, she might not be as old as my sister, which also made me call aunt?
What old aunts, aunts, hey, hey, where are they? Oh, they’re all in a mess.
Before I could open my mouth, the little girl who had been standing by the edge of the earthen Kang silently, after listening to her grandmother’s introduction, suddenly opened her arms and warmly held my hands. At the same time, she opened her small mouth and gave a heavy kiss on my right face. Then, she solemnly and very smugly said to me in an elder’s voice: “Lulu, call me old Auntie, call me Auntie quickly. Come on, let Auntie cherish you
After that, she gave me another heavy kiss on my left face. Suddenly, a fragrant, little girl’s unique smell came into my nose. I greedily took a deep breath, and then wiped the mouthwash on my face and muttered in an unfriendly way: “no”
I shook my head and looked at the figure in front of me No elder sister tall, the so-called “aunt” I suddenly found that her jaw is somewhat different, slightly longer than the ordinary little girl: “no, no, you are so small, you are not as tall as my sister, why should I call your aunt ah, call you big jaw is similar!”
“Ha ha ha ha!”
People all over the room burst into laughter and threw strange eyes to me one after another, and chattered: “this boy is so naughty! Hee hee, “
” it’s smart enough to give my aunt a nickname as soon as we meet! ”
I found that their voice and intonation are very special. The last word of each sentence always makes a long and sharp voice consciously or unconsciously. Especially when she calls her mother, they always call it “Ma Yo Ma Yo”
at first, it sounds very awkward.
My grandfather took my hand with a smile: “grandson, you should be polite with your elders. How can you give your aunt a nickname?”
“This son of a bitch,”
@ P > my grandmother pretended to be angry and taught me: “Hey, this bastard, how can you talk like this? She is the old girl of grandma and your grandfather. Of course you have to call her aunt!”
“That, that,” I said playfully in my grandfather’s arms, “well, I’ll call her aunt big chin!”
The little girl, whom I called aunt big chin, was humiliated by me for no reason. Her white face turned red and swollen, and her smile disappeared in a moment. Instead, a drop of extremely aggrieved tears turned around in her beautiful eyes. She glared at me fiercely, then pushed me away and turned to catch tears in her eyes Run out of the house at full speed.
Gudong, the weeping little girl bumped into an old lady with small feet coming into the house. The old lady exclaimed, “Oh, what’s the matter, Ju Zi, what’s the matter with you?”
“Have a look at it.”
grandfather shrugged his thin shoulders: “Auntie is angry, aunt let you cry
“I’m thirsty, I’m thirsty,”
I deliberately lead the topic away: “I’m thirsty, I’m thirsty,…”
when grandma heard this, she immediately stepped up her ridiculous, high raised feet and hurried out of the house. Soon, she came to me with a big wooden ladle that made me want to laugh and said, “here, this is the new water from Grandma. Drink it!”
I took the big wooden ladle and examined it carefully. Looking at the dark bottom of the ladle, I hesitated and thought it was a little dirty. However, under my grandmother’s affectionate eyes, I opened my mouth and took a small drink reluctantly.
I murmured and swallowed the clear water into my throat. I felt a bitter and astringent feeling immediately. I patted my lips and looked at the people who were still pointing at me while continuing to chirp. I suddenly felt that their tone was similar to the bitter taste of clear water.
Wow, it turns out that what kind of water you drink all the year round will inevitably bring with it a special taste.
the little foot that was nearly knocked down by the little girl just now, the old lady stroked her sick, seriously swollen face with both hands and murmured to her grandmother: “five sister-in-law, look, am I fat again?”
grandma comforted, “it’s OK, it’s not as serious as yesterday!”
“Oh, whose child is this? It’s so beautiful!”
When she heard her grandmother’s words, she put down her hand. As soon as she looked back, she saw me on the Kang. She walked to the edge of the Kang, holding the edge of the Kang and staring at me. Her head, wearing a small round cap, was shaking in a ridiculous way: “what a beautiful child, fine skin and tender meat,”
“My grandson, my great grandson, my great grandson,…”
Grandma murmured repeatedly, as if never enough. Finally, she finally stopped: “grandson, she is your grandmother fan, our tenant!”
My grandfather turned his head and looked out of the window: “Oh, the sun is very high. I should go hunting pig grass!”
With that, my grandfather moved his body to the edge of the earthen Kang. Just as he lowered his head and pulled the cloth shoes, he suddenly coughed bitterly. The old aunt said, “Dad, if you are not feeling well, don’t go!”
“It’s all right.”
my grandfather insisted: “it’s OK to stay still and move, such a large family of people
I yelled with both hands open: “I’m going to go too, I’m going to hunt pig grass too!”
“Hey, little bunny, put on your shoes and go!”
@ P > grandma dissuaded: “you just took such a long train, are not tired, have a rest!”
“No, I’m not tired!”
I followed my grandfather and walked out of the room. When I stepped over the threshold near my knee, a big tree root that came in front of me immediately aroused my strong curiosity. I stared blankly. The big tree root was placed beside the dark stove. The whisker like rhizome, like the tentacles of Zhangyu, stretched around irregularly. It was a strange and simple look I was laughing in my heart.
The upper end of the root of the tree was ground smooth and smooth. In the center was a big knife with a cold light and a few green onions.
Around the huge tree stump board, once again across a high threshold, I came to my grandmother’s wide yard. Looking back, it was a tall, green brick and gray tile typesetting room. Looking forward, the autumn red sun reflected on the fruity, slightly yellow leaves, and several large willows with luxuriant branches and old age were big under the autumn wind At the gate of the courtyard, there was a big willow tree with luxuriant branches and old age. The willow branches fluttered in the wind and made noises, which seemed to be telling something in silence.
Beside the big willow tree, there is an old well with a strange big windlass standing at the bottom. Beside the well, there is a reservoir made of rock drilling with a whole block of big stones. There are several clothes to be washed in it.
A clear and bottomless stream flows slowly in front of the courtyard. More than ten lovely little yellow ducks quack and quack with joyful songs and play leisurely. I step onto the bridge paved by several stone slabs and wave my hands at the little yellow ducks. The little yellow ducks quack with warm greetings: welcome, welcome, welcome our distinguished guests.
Walking through the stone bridge, you can see the endless and winding gravel road. On the side of the road, there are many simple, green brick and grey tile houses. On both sides of the road are planted with neat willows. Indefatigable birds stand on the willow branches, chattering endlessly. When groups of birds flit over my head, they tease me playfully: hee hee, come on, Come on, come to play, such a tall tree, can you come up?
Hee hee, can you catch me?
my grandfather and I just stepped on the road when a little woman with a baby in her arms came to me. My grandfather said to me, “grandson, that’s your third aunt. Now, come back to my mother’s house and come back, third daughter-in-law!”
With that, my grandfather called out to the short and thin three aunts: “this is just a train.”
“ah,” the three aunts agreed. Seeing me hiding behind my grandfather, he immediately piled up a smile: “Oh, isn’t this land and land?”
“Say it quickly”
my grandfather gave me a gentle push: “shout, good aunt!”
“Oh, good boy!”
I stood by the side of the road and looked at the past. The corn stalks that had just been put in sobbed bitterly, and the corn ears picked up were shining with yellow orange.
Thin mist filled the boundless land, groups of working people bow back, like clouds, slowly, orderly drift to the distance, gradually disappeared in the mist.
I followed my grandfather, stepping on the withered leaves of corn, walking through the stubble furrows. At the end of the fog, a high dike appeared miraculously. My grandfather turned around and asked me lovingly, “grandson, are you tired? Can you walk around? Do you want my grandfather to carry you?”
“No, no, grandfather, I’m not tired!”
my grandfather carried the wicker basket on his back, pointed dry at the dike in front of him and said, “great grandson, here we are. The Liaohe River is ahead.”
Finally, my grandfather and I came to the dam panting, I summoned up the last trace of strength, roared, and rushed up the steep slope. My grandfather told me with a smile: “Oh, slow down, slow down, be careful not to fall down!”
“Ah – come up!”
I climbed up the dam in one breath and danced with excitement. My grandfather took out a small handkerchief and gently wiped my sweaty forehead. He pointed to the surging river under his feet and said to me with emotion: “grandson, this is the Liao River!”
I took my grandfather’s hand and stood silently on the high dam. The autumn wind came slowly, and rolled my hair with enthusiasm. I hugged my body in a casual manner and brushed my face carelessly.
I cut my scattered black hair and lowered my head slightly. The thick grass under my feet rustled and shook my head and tail affectionately. Here you are, you are finally here. You know, your root is here, beside the still flowing Liao River.
The cool autumn wind flashed by my side, mercilessly pounding the Liaohe River water flowing slowly under my feet. With the sound of willow branches, a long and deep Andante Andante was played. Listening to my mind rippling, I couldn’t help but weep: ah — Liaohe River, Liaohe River, no gorgeous and gorgeous appearance, no correction You are so simple, you are so deep. In the autumn color with rich oil color, you flow to the desolate distance without any complaint or regret. You sigh about the world’s vast sea and mulberry fields, sorrowful and joyous separation and separation, and the world’s fickleness in the autumn color