Chapter 3, New Year's Eve as a child
As mentioned last time, Xu Laoer's family bought a TV, and the book continued from the above, this day was the Spring Festival in 193, only listening to the outside, gongs and drums were noisy, firecrackers were ringing, and red flags were displayed, which was quite lively.
The family celebrated the New Year, although there was no money, but also bought chicken, fish, meat and eggs, canned food, pastries, and firecrackers.
But most people only give a handful of melon seeds, or a few pieces of tang. Only my fourth aunt gave the money. The other aunts are all in their hometown, and only my fourth aunt gives us money.
This money has a name for New Year's money. At that time, my dad wouldn't let us bounce, saying that he was afraid that his precious TV would vibrate.
Actually, he was afraid that we would disturb my grandmother. My grandmother is not in good health. I followed behind my brother's ass, put a small whip, let go of the monkey, the hemp thunder, and the second kick.
My brother patronized him to play by himself and didn't care about me at all. I didn't understand anything at the time, and I followed him around, and I didn't panic from the cold.
Adults all visit the door to pay New Year's greetings, get some snacks to send to the east family, and send them to the west family. My father's colleague came to our house, took canned food, snacks, and kowtowed to my grandmother.
My dad had to change something else for a snack or something, and give it back to someone else. When I see the old people of other people's houses, I also have to kowtow.
When I see other people's children, I have to give New Year's money. Although it is said that it is a gift exchange, I think it is a bit too troublesome.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I rode on my father's neck, watched the stilts, played with the dragon lantern, and watched the flowers in various units.
He always smiled at me, and that smile was full of simplicity and hope. I remember when I was six years old, my father came back and brought me a pole with a big red flower.
My brother wants it, but I won't give it to him. That was the first time I became self-conscious, and when he grabbed my bar, I cried, I couldn't beat him.
My dad ordered, return the pole to your brother. My brother angrily scolded me for being a little B cub. Tell my dad to beat him up, and he will hold a grudge.
doesn't play with me, and always finds fault and bullies me. Playing tricks with me and fooling me of my New Year's money. I told my dad, and my dad beat him, and he hated me even more.
If it's okay, he poked me and told me to steal my grandmother's cans, I was very greedy, but I didn't dare to steal my grandma's cans.
Because I knew that if my dad found out, he would spank me. But my brother always consulted with me, and when it came to hand, I ate two hawthorn fruits, and he only ate one.
Slowly, I couldn't resist the craving for canned food. It's finally time to get moving. I'm crawling forward, my brother is in charge of the wind, my grandma is in charge of the toilet, and it's a great opportunity.
In the end, it worked. But he bullied me, he didn't know how to count, he ate back and forth, and I felt that he had eaten several more hawthorn nuts than me.
I felt unfair, and he threatened me that if I dared to tell my father, he would beat me, and I was scared by him.
Gradually, there were fewer and fewer cans, and my grandmother found out, and once my grandma was sleeping on the kang, and I crawled on the ground and climbed to the small cupboard with cans.
As soon as I opened the cupboard door, my grandmother opened her eyes and looked at me, and I was so scared that I didn't know what to do. My grandma said, Bao, run, and after a while, grandma will see it and tell your father, what should I do.
I turned around and ran, and my grandmother shouted from behind, "Bao, slow down and don't fall." And I replied, oh.
After eating, I still have peaches. I said I got the milk. Now think about it, this IQ is high enough.
When my brother and I shared the spoils, he asked me, did grandma find you? I said no, I ran fast, grandma told me to run slowly, afraid that I would fall, my brother said, you stupid B, send the canned bottles back to grandma, grandma has already found out.
Tell grandma, it's all your gluttony, and it has nothing to do with me. I said, you made me do it. He said that he didn't want me to say that, and he wanted to beat me, and my dad happened to come home from work, and when I saw it, he ran to my dad and cried, saying that he asked me to do it, many times, and he still wanted to beat me. 😭
My brother begged for mercy and said that he knew he was wrong, and he wouldn't dare next time, and when my dad heard it, fuck you dare to have a next time.
As a result, my grandmother invited the members of the East and West Houses after a dozen minutes, and it was over. At this point, my brother will not take me anywhere.
He didn't dare to use me to block the gun anymore. Later, my father spent more than 40 yuan to buy a lot of canned fruits with a lot of sugar for us to eat.
I wondered, wasn't Dad angry, why did he buy us something delicious. Isn't there no money at home, why would he buy so many things that he usually doesn't let him eat.
To this day, I understand. I cried, I felt really bad. Let's get here first and listen to the story.
Haha 😄