Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 18
uncle Agan, who has always been reticent, also spoke for the first time in this extraordinary period: “an Fuchun has joined the party. Who doesn’t know? Wow, his party ticket was bought with a bag of rice!”
“Haha, Wang Zezhi let the hall go to the lower level and went to the rural labor reform.”
an old man in his fifties took over uncle Agan’s words with joy.
His name is Wang Youcheng, from Jiangxi Province. He was a military doctor. After he was demobilized and transferred to work, he was assigned to the design institute to become an administrative cadre.
He was wearing a pair of high myopia glasses. In this political movement, he was unlucky because he was born in a petty bourgeois family and engaged in promiscuous male and female relations in the unit. He was repeatedly tortured. Together with the female cadre who had an affair with him, he wore a pair of smelly broken football shoes around his neck and was pushed to the courtyard of the dormitory building mercilessly by the rebellious groups People.
“You deserve it!”
The ill fated old military doctor was very angry and scolded: “should, should, should, you look at him a while ago, he was so beautiful that he was everywhere, even his tail was pursed up.”
Seeing Wang Laojun doctor’s complacent and simple manner of taking advantage of others’ danger, I can’t help but recall the pitiful look of him and the female cadres when they were wrestled by the rebels in the corridor a few days ago.
@ P > the leader of the rebel, the grasshopper, grabbed the old doctor’s neck and roared, “what dirty things have you done to the dogs and men? Come on, tell me the truth! ”
“I, I, we mess with the relationship between men and women. We are sorry to the people, to the party, and to the great leader Chairman Mao!”
Old Wang’s military doctor confidently explained his “problem!”
“No, don’t just talk about useless nonsense. What’s the matter with you
“This, this, how to say that!”
“Why can’t you say it? If you can do it, you can say it!”
Haha, yes, it’s hard to tell such a shameful thing in public. As a result, Dr. Wang Laojun and the female cadre were mercilessly beaten by the angry rebels.
What’s more, Dr. Wang’s home was not spared. Many books, documents and precious photos were checked.
Finally, he was thrown into a broken room by the rebels with a bang to write a review and reflection!
My father firmly believed that there was no essential mistake in the old military doctor. It was just that he did not have much self-respect and prudence in his life style, and had an ambiguous relationship with female cadres in the office.
His straightforward father argued for his reasons, which inevitably met with the rebuff of the rebellious faction, while the angry father rushed upstairs and kicked the door of the house, and rescued the unfortunate old military doctor with great righteousness and made him free again.
At the same time, my father chased for the documents and photos that had been confiscated for no reason.
I am very lucky to appreciate the lost items of the old military doctor. Among them, there is a standard picture of the old military doctor in his young age: he is wearing a straight uniform and a big brimmed hat. He is handsome and handsome, standing in front of the green tree lined barracks, completely different from his haggard face now.
From then on, the old military doctor was grateful to his father and became his most loyal supporter.
The old military doctor couldn’t give any gifts to repay his father. He always felt sorry for him and owed him a new gift.
One day, the old military doctor suddenly had a whim: “Lao Zhang, pricking chicken blood is good for your health. I’ll give you a needle?”
Looking at the big needle filled with chicken blood in the hands of the old military doctor, his father said with disapproval: “Lao Wang, I have nothing wrong with me. Why do I tie that thing? If you want to prick it, you can prick it for my daughter-in-law. She is not in good health.”
It’s good for the doctor to untie the pants.
The old military doctor held a big needle and wiped his mother’s fat buttocks with a cotton swab dipped in a little alcohol. Then, with a strong finger and a wheeze, he shot the bright red blood into his mother’s snow-white round buttocks, which made me see the stars shooting wildly: hum, what an immortal big lecher, why do you touch my mother’s buttocks, my mother Did you touch mom’s white ass?
After pricking the chicken blood for his mother, the old military doctor suggested that his mother also give him a needle to nourish and nourish his aging body due to suffering.
Mother had never touched the needle, she held the big iron needle stupidly, and did not know where to start. The old military doctor taught her hand in hand.
Under the instruction of the old military doctor’s hands, my mother clumsily held the big needle and ran into the old doctor’s dry buttocks with a bang. As a result, it ended in failure, and the red chicken blood splashed the old doctor’s buttocks.
Among these people, no one was as tall as Liu Jun, who was born in Harbin. He was born in Harbin. His muscles were round and bulging, as if he were going to arch out of the skin.
He is kind to people. Whenever I look at him, he smiles at me kindly and nods his head from time to time.
He is a famous strong man in the unit, and everyone keeps him at a distance.
Although he is usually very kind, once he gets angry, like a stubborn bull, no one can resist it.
Once, his son was hit by Zhou Bapi with a brick in his eyes. The angry Liu Jun chased Zhou Bapi around the residential building for several times, until he knocked it to the ground with a slap. I can still remember the thrilling scene.
Liu Jun and his father-in-law live together, forming an enviable harmonious home.
Unfortunately, just after his 40th birthday, he was found suffering from terrible leukemia. He was sent to Beijing for treatment. Within two months, he was packed in an urn and sent home, leaving behind three lonely children.
“Jin Dabao scolded the president today!”
Liu Jun stood in the middle of the room, pinching his waist.
“Ah, the golden cannon has no heart. He dares to set it off when he is loaded with a gun!”
“Mr. X, I think we have to write a material to reflect to our superiors about the grasshopper. His family’s history is not clear, and his father was a puppet Manchu policeman. After liberation, he was also speculators.”
Aunt Yang said, while staring at her mother with bright eyes.
“I’ve known for a long time that there’s always no evidence for it!”
“He has a dubious relationship with Liu Shujie. He’s always muttering with Liu Shujie. It must be shoddy!”
Liu Jun said, “I’ll go home tomorrow and find a pair of broken shoes to hang on the door of his office.”
“That can’t be done, no way. The grasshopper has a bad temper. It can’t be done well…”
The old doctor shook his head in horror.
“I’m afraid of him? If you don’t accept it, you’ll have to make a comparison! ”
Liu Jun said with disdain.
“Yes, it’s a good way to make the grasshopper stink in no time!”
Aunt Yang said triumphantly.
“It’s not good to stink people in this way.”
Mother said hesitantly.
“Oh, Mr. X, what’s good and what’s not good? What’s not to do these days? This is not our own invention! Let’s do it now! Don’t you see Wang Yali of the mining department parading all over the office building with a pair of broken shoes around her neck
These people sitting around the room have a common and tacit purpose: they hope that in this unprecedented political movement, they can seize the golden opportunity once in a lifetime, grasp the throat of fate, and reap tangible benefits, so as to make a great success and rise to the sky.
If we want to realize this grand ideal, we must clear away all obstacles on the way forward, and destroy and stink those stumbling blocks and numerous competitors by unscrupulous means!
Don’t rush to come to a conclusion that we are not benevolent. We are all like this. You see, the vicious opponents are hiding in the dark corner, sharpening their swords and eager to eat us all in one bite.
No one wants to let the disaster come on his own head!
After a long talk, everyone used pen to do knife and spear, verbal criticism.
They plunge into the papers and stare intently like a treasure hunt.
They are holding small scissors, picking a sentence in the East, cutting a piece in the west, a piece of picked and cut, the newspaper with a lot of holes is abandoned on the table, chair, wooden bed, floor sadly.
After a lot of painstaking efforts, a great work full of revolutionary passion was finally produced. They are sure that tomorrow will be a great success!
My mother helped the spectacle frame, cleared her throat, and recited solemnly: “the highest instruction: the great leader and mentor, Chairman Mao taught us that…”
“Yo, yo, no, no, you don’t read it right!”
Aunt Yang suddenly interrupted her mother: “teacher, you read this paragraph too rigidly. You have no expression at all. You should read it like this. The highest instruction: the great leader and mentor Chairman Mao taught us: all reactionaries are paper tigers Teacher X, you must recite vividly
“Oh, yes, yes, Lao Yang, you have a point!”
Mother nodded sincerely. In this unprecedented and violent political movement, these two hostile lovers became the most intimate revolutionary comrades in the trenches.
My mother’s enthusiasm for this political movement is higher than that of anyone in the dormitory building, and has reached the level of obsession and forgetting food and sleep.
Even to me, her precious son, the booty of struggle with my grandfather, I was totally lost interest and left me cold and indifferent.
This makes me very angry, so the prejudice against my mother, more serious.
Under the dim light, my mother’s plump white hands firmly held the masterpiece, which was made up of pieces and pieces. Under aunt Yang’s unremitting instruction, she was eloquent.
Mother has one of the most remarkable characteristics, at the same time, it is also a regret that can never be saved, that is, the pair of lifeless, deeply sunken eyes, when my mother is angry, these terrible eyes stare at me fiercely, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.
At the same time, my mother’s original beautiful cheek is also detestable, and the subway is green. At this moment, I dare not look at her face any more. Even if I talk to her, I try my best to avoid looking at her terrible cheek.
Mother’s small mouth is always covered with high-grade cosmetics, scarlet thin lips are always no good intentions, very annoying to protrude, when angry, you can easily hang a bottle of wine, and when she is really angry, the scarlet mouth protrudes more badly, which is more frightening and terrifying.
In addition to smiling at me, my mother’s cold face was hostile to all the people in the world, and she would not believe anyone, even herself.
Mother is extremely selfless, very eager to pursue fashion, especially like to wear gorgeous clothes, wear the most popular jewelry.
In the midsummer season, my mother always wore a beige long brimmed hat, a light green braji, and a gorgeous, pink sunshade umbrella. She felt very good about herself.
Now, out of the need of the revolutionary movement, my mother did not hesitate to put on a very inappropriate, monotonous and rigid green military uniform. Under her feet, she was wearing a pair of oversized military rubber shoes that were even funnier than Chaplin. The neighbors in the dormitory building ridiculed her as a monkey.
Mother’s hands are white, tender and plump. What’s more, her palms are wide and her fingers are short. Obviously, they are a pair of disappointing hands. However, they are unexpectedly appreciated by the fortune teller. The fortune teller’s promise is that they are definitely a pair of noble hands!
These hands are not used for labor. Those who have them will enjoy a life of leisure and ease.
There is nothing wrong with the fortune teller’s words. My mother did not touch any tools of labor in her life. Even if she was cutting clothes and sewing and mending these duties that housewives should do and their duties, my mother seldom did. She did everything possible to muddle along. If she had to do something, she would frown and reluctantly perfunctory At the same time, while doing it, he complained: “Oh, I don’t want to do these trifles!”
But for cooking, my mother has a special preference. When she gets her salary every month, her mother either buys back a chicken or calls back several crucian carp. Then, she cooks with great interest.
She took the trouble to add all kinds of seasonings to the iron pot until the delicious food was so delicious that even the neighbors could smell the lingering fragrance.
My mother is very particular about diet. She thinks that eating is not only for eating, but also for enjoyment at a higher level.
As a result, my mother will dig into the diet science, a meal is also careless.
If you think that eating certain food is good for your health, no matter how disgusted your mother is to this kind of food in the past, even if you see it, you want to vomit, but for the sake of health, your mother will enjoy them without thinking.
In order to be healthy and live a long life, my mother pricked chicken blood, ate placenta, swallowed poisonous snake
Mother not only loves life, but also enjoys life. She has her own unique views on life. Under the current special revolutionary environment, any unique views can not be easily revealed!
Let’s wait for the air to ease up later!
Mother has many kinds of expensive clothes of various styles, and the amount of cosmetics is quite considerable. Lipstick alone is enough to fill a drawer.
But now, she has hidden all these petty bourgeoisie goods.
Out of her passion for life, her mother was extremely concerned about her health. She felt a little uncomfortable in any part of her body, so she immediately went to the hospital for a comprehensive and thorough examination