Chapter 149: Childhood Xiaocheng
Lao Mu gently pressed his temple, which was jumping a little faster, and stood up, he clearly knew that this matter could not be done by himself, and if he wanted to bring the wicked to justice, he had to rely on the government and the public security organs, which made him think of his cousin Da'an.
Lao Mu didn't want to alarm too many people, for the loss of his family, the cumulative amount was only twelve yuan, and this little money was not enough to report the case, and he was so old that he had not had any dealings with the law, and his weak sense of the legal system made his thinking still stay on his relatives Da'an.
For this matter, Mu Zhen also has his own thoughts, but the idea is very simple, according to the saying "good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, it's not that it is not repaid, the time is not right", he believes that people like Xue Wushu will be retributed sooner or later, as for how to retribution, although it is not clear, but there will definitely be no good results.
Mu Zhen was thinking about his book, Mu Bao walked in and called out sweetly, "Brother, can you help me read these few sentences?"
Mu Zhen took it and took a closer look, it was about writing a little suggestion for the "little speaker" broadcast by the Central People's Radio, Mu Zhen stared at Mu Bao for a while, and really couldn't understand that the younger brother in front of him actually paid attention to this children's program, and was able to write his own opinions and suggestions for the program, which was still his independent thinking. I also liked to listen to this show back then, but I never thought of making any suggestions, and I never even questioned the content of the show, and Mu Bao is still a child who has just entered the third grade, but he can think about improving this column from his own perspective, which is really not to be underestimated.
Mu Zhen looked at it and thought for a while, although there were only a few words, but these few sentences were very smooth, and there was no language problem, and the suggestions and opinions put forward were also in line with the minds of children of Mu Bao's age. So he said, "You wrote very well, how did you come up with it?"
Mu Bao blinked his eyes and smiled innocently: "Last week, I wrote a little story for the Little Speaker program, and it was broadcast on the Little Speaker, even the day before yesterday, I also received a souvenir sent to me by the Little Speaker!"
"What souvenirs?" Mu Zhen was very curious about Mu Bao's souvenirs.
"You wait, I'll get it for you. Mu Bao said quickly turned around and ran out, and after a while, ran in with a card in his hand.
Mu Zhen took the card, it was a particularly delicate card, which read: "I wish Mu Bao's children a healthy growth, pay more attention to the little horn program, and provide more and better works!" The handwriting was very delicate, and at a glance, I knew that it was written by the aunt of the program team.
Mu Zhen was very excited, and asked Mu Bao while watching: "What did you write to let them be hired?"
"I wrote a bear story!" Mu Bao laughed a little embarrassedly.
"Let's change it for you!" Mu Zhen was curious, and immediately thought of how he, a primary school student who had just entered the third grade, had just begun to learn to write essays, and how he could reach the level of writing a short story.
"You look down on people too much, and besides, you don't know, our father doesn't like to let us listen to that column at all, didn't you get beaten when you listened to "Yang Jiajiang" back then?"
Mu Bao bluntly mentioned the incident of being beaten back then, and was even more surprised, and asked bluntly: "How did you remember this when you were so young?"
"Where do I remember, every time my mother sees me coming back from school to listen to the little trumpet, she will remind me that you are beaten for listening to books, so I don't want to learn from you!" Mu Bao's words brought Mu Zhen into the situation of being beaten that year, when listening to the book review was a compulsory course after school every afternoon, he went to Wang Eryuan's house on time to listen, once his mathematics was not a full score of five points, he was criticized in the morning, but after school, he still could not stop the fun of listening to the book, and when he returned home, the angry old Mu locked himself in the house, lifted the shoes he took off and covered the soles of his cheeks, although he couldn't say how painful it was, but he had twelve points of grievance in his heart.
"Have you ever been beaten by the little trumpet?" Mu Zhen thought that since Lao Mu was so strict with himself, he would inevitably discipline Mu Bao just as strictly.
"It's really not, he never cares about me, it's just that our mother scares me with your things all day long, I'm not afraid, and I haven't been beaten, I've thought about it, as long as he beats me, let's run, so that he can't catch up, he can't beat me if he wants to!" Mu Bao's words caused Mu Zhen to laugh.
The younger brother in front of him was different from what he thought back then, no matter how old Mu disciplined him at that time, he never thought of leaving, he just endured it silently, and he endured it silently in his heart, and even sometimes felt that he hated him, where could he catch up with Mu Bao in front of him?
Mu Bao saw that Mu Zhen didn't speak, and asked again: "I'll mail these words to the address they left, do you think they will still broadcast it?"
"I really don't know about this, I don't think so!" Mu Zhen's ambiguous tone obviously made Mu Bao a little disappointed.
Mu Bao pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "It's the same as if I didn't say anything!"
"Don't be angry, I'll take a good look at it for you!" After Mu Zhen finished speaking, she picked up the words written by Mu Bao again, they were really impeccable, and the opinions were also very pertinent and realistic, it can be said that from your own point of view, these sentences are really well written.
"I really don't see anything inappropriate, I think it will definitely be broadcast for you, you can send it!" Mu Zhen didn't want to hit the little brother in front of him again this time, for fear of hurting Mu Bao's self-esteem and affecting the feelings he cultivated for the show.
When Mu Bao heard Mu Zhen say this, he naturally became happy, and said to Mu Zhen: "Brother, have you ever been to Beijing?"
"How can I have that ability!" Mu Zhen has not even thought of going to Beijing so far!
"Then you haven't seen the real Tiananmen Square?" Mu Bao continued to ask.
"Isn't this nonsense? I haven't even been to Beijing, where can I see the real Tiananmen Square?" Mu Zhen was really confused, in the mind of Mu Bao, a child, how could he think so different from what he thought back then?
"I'm going to go when I grow up, and I still want to see those uncles and aunts who are broadcasting!" Mu Bao seemed to say with great certainty.
Mu Zhen was really stunned by Mu Bao's thoughts in front of him, he hadn't thought about this matter until now, let alone the uncle and aunt who saw the broadcast, he really didn't believe his eyes, the idea of this inconspicuous child standing in front of him was full of so much longing and yearning for the future.
"The idea is good, but if you do it, you have to put in the effort, you study hard, you can naturally go!" Mu Zhen encouraged.
"I think so too, study hard, don't say anything, I will always pay attention to the little speaker, and will insist on writing him advice, one day in the future, they will invite me to go, do you believe it?" Mu Zhen's strange idea, although it was impossible in Mu Zhen's eyes, still didn't want to hit Mu Bao's beautiful yearning, so he said: "Of course I believe, I will be your strong backing, as long as you go, I will also follow you to get light, and our whole family will follow you with light on your face." ”
Mu Zhen's words made Mu Bao even happier, and the brothers opened their hearts and laughed, and the laughter carried a lot of hope and countless dreams, floating into the clear sky outside......