With the displeasure of the Dragon Boat Festival, my father was busy in the field until midnight before returning home. My mother held up a bowl of porridge and put it on the only pier in the West House where we live now, and my father drank porridge, ate steamed buns in his mouth, and dried pickles.

Mother sat on the edge of the bed and watched quietly as my father ate. My sister and I had already fallen asleep, and my mother gently covered me with a quilt and asked, "Dad, my aunt means to give the third child two bungalows, we have worked so hard to build a house, you really want to give it to the third child!"

The father swallowed the steamed bun and said: "How come, mother, our family will be five people soon, the third baby will be born in a few months, we will move as soon as the child is born, this Westinghouse will be given to the third child!" "It's just that after this time, it is estimated that they will not bring us the big baby, and then you will stay at home and take care of the child, and I will go to work on the construction site."

After listening to my father's words, my mother was silent for a long time, gently looked at me and my sister sleeping soundly, touched my belly with both hands, and said, "The child is his father, let's separate from them, and we will bring the child ourselves." ”

It turned out that the grandparents proposed that the ancestral house was too old, and the little uncle asked the matchmaker in the village to introduce a girl in Zhang Village next door at the beginning of the year.

My father built four bungalows in Laochang last year, and my grandparents thought about letting my father give two of them to my little uncle to marry.

My father disagreed, so we quarreled and finally broke up. With the stimulation of the conflict, my grandparents decided not to bring children to my parents, and my hometown land was divided into two acres for my family, and my mother took my sister to take care of the dealer at home, and I went to live in the city for the first time for a while.

I followed my father to the site where he worked, at the foot of a hill, and he told me they were building a bomb shelter.

In the 90s, Huainan City had almost entered the road of urban development, and in that era, rural men would go to work in the urban construction team during the slack period.

My father is the same, because of his good craftsmanship and ability to work, my father and several workers in the next village followed the construction team to contract the project of the second construction company in the city, and at the same time, there are children who are about the same age as me on the construction site, and they are also stationed at the construction site with their parents for various reasons.

Among the children who played with us, because my father was the foreman, I naturally became the son of the boss, and I was also one or two years older than my friends, so I naturally became the king of children.

During the day, it was too hot, so my father took me to the air-raid shelter without working, and the space in the air-raid shelter could accommodate thousands of people. A few of us like to go into the air-raid shelter to play, the adults lie down with mats to rest, and a few of us run to various puddles and jump inside to play.

The three months were over quickly, and one night my father hurried back to his hometown, and before leaving, he handed me over to my uncle, who was carrying me into the shed in a daze.

When I woke up in the morning, my uncle told me that my mom had given birth to a little brother for me, and my dad went home overnight. He said that he would take me home together after two days of work, saying that it was time for me to go to school.

In 92 years, there was no universal kindergarten in rural areas, and children generally went to primary school at the age of six or seven. I was no exception, six years old, of school age. Sometimes, children with poor family conditions will not go to school until they are 8 or 9 years old, and some families will not even let their children go to school! In those days, no matter how poor we were, education became a helpless empty phrase in the face of the reality of rural areas!

To tell the truth, I don't want to leave my friends, one of them is a little girl named "Fei Fei", she knew that I was leaving, pulled me and told me that she didn't want me to go, and no one would take her to play when I left.

She was a year younger than me, and her mom used to cook with my mom on the construction site for the workers, and then my dad brought me over, and most of the time it was Fifei's mom who took me with me.

She has been playing with me, her parents are from Sichuan, we live very close to each other, and her mother bathes us together every night. She had long regarded me as an older brother, and many times my father came back late from work, and I fell asleep at her house.

She is all Brother Hehe, Brother Hehe calls me. The little girl was white and cute, and she had two small dimples when she smiled. I just turned six years old, I don't know the grade, I also like this little sister very much, every time I like to take her around to play, my father bought me the fruit pieces I often share with her.

A lot of happy times are playing with this little sister behind her back!

As I got on my uncle's bike, I waved my little hand and said goodbye to Fifi. Told her that I would come back to play with her, but I didn't think that this would be decades.

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