After separating from Wen Jing, Qiao Nan suddenly remembered his father's advice. He racked his brains for a while, but finally he had a high fever and couldn't even train.

Zhao Yu felt that Qiao Nan's fever was a good sign. After several worldview collapses, Qiao Nan is normal as a non-human. The fever is good, as long as he can still get sick, it shows that he is still a normal human being.

When he was in a daze, Qiao Nan received a call from his father, his throat was hoarse, and as soon as he picked up the phone, Qiao Jianjun was startled.

"You, what's wrong with you?

"It's nothing, just hang another hanging bottle. ”

Qiao Nan's weak voice came from the other end of the phone, but Qiao Jianjun turned on the speakerphone and said to outsiders: "Listen, my son is tired and sick to protect his family and defend the country, are you still embarrassed to remove this cauldron?"

Qiao Nan's mind was full of question marks, what is the old man doing? Who is going to remove the lid of this cauldron?

At this time, an aunt's voice came: "You give me the phone, and I will do Qiao Nan's ideological work." Now it's only two or three thousand yuan to install a set-top box, why can't you turn your mind around the corner, an old comrade?"

Qiao Nan probably understood that this cauldron lid was targeted by the street office. He shouted "I'll come on" several times, but Qiao Jianjun hung up the phone directly, making Qiao Nan only anxious.

An aunt was forced to exhaustion by Qiao Jianjun, and sighed: "You are still an old hero...... You're a nail kid now!"

Qiao Jianjun really became stubborn: "Just this time the nail household, I should be determined! No matter how much you say, it's useless, I just have to use it to watch the Olympics!"

The aunt was so angry that she took out her mobile phone and threatened: "I'll call the TV station and let them expose you!

In the thinking of the middle-aged and elderly people in Hong Kong City, the road should indeed be roared when it is uneven, if it can't be roared, then find a TV station to expose it. The TV station is more deterrent than 110, because once the disgraceful thing is on TV, it will be a shame in the whole city, and people will point fingers wherever you go.

Therefore, the reporters of Gangcheng TV are also the same as the 110 police, and they will be dispatched immediately after receiving the report. Qiao Jianjun was impulsive, but instead encouraged the aunt: "You fight! The TV station just came once two days ago, and I'm not afraid to come again." ”

"Okay, I'll call Reporter Du!"

The aunt was provoked by Qiao Jianjun, so she dialed the number hard. Qiao Lin had just come back from walking the dog, and when she heard that the aunt was going to call the reporter, she hurriedly snatched her phone and pleaded: "Auntie, my dad is not an unreasonable person, he keeps this cauldron lid, it is indeed not for ourselves." ”

"Heh, isn't it just to save a few bucks? With this big pot lid, you can steal the national signal for free, and if you install a set-top box, it will cost a lot of money. Who doesn't know that your dad will live, make ravioli, and sell scrap. ”

Jolene put Betty down and argued earnestly: "My dad is frugal, but not stingy or lawless. This cauldron lid was installed by my brother, and he couldn't watch the Olympics, so we used this cauldron lid to watch it, and it felt like he was with us. Also, Uncle Dong next door ......"

Qiao Lin stood on tiptoe and whispered a few words, the aunt's expression softened a little, and confirmed: "You guys gathered here to watch the Olympics, is it really for Lao Dong?"

"Ang!" Jolene's eyes were clear, and she didn't lie at all.

Aunt sighed and said, "Okay, I understand." But if the Olympics are over and not dismantled, then I'll just bring the TV reporter over. ”

The people from the street office finally left, and Qiao Jianjun was very tired. He thought that he must be old, only an old man would be so stubborn for no reason

will rely on a dispensable "thought" in this way.

He remembered that his son still had a fever, so he called his phone again. This time, Qiao Nan asked first: "The government won't let you get that cauldron lid?"

"Well, it's said that it's stealing the country's signal, and it's not allowed to be done in private. ”

Qiao Nan cleared his throat: "Didn't you say it last time, you will withdraw it, and it has been used for several years." ”

"Then I'll have to give it up. Qiao Jianjun said angrily: "Why do you still have a cold?"

"I'm also quite weird, maybe it's a heat cold. ”

"Drink plenty of hot water and get a good rest. Except for this dry admonition, Qiao Jianjun couldn't think of anything else to comfort his son.

"Oh......" Qiao Nan also agreed very awkwardly, and before hanging up the phone, he said again: "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's really demolished, it's taken for free from our English foreign teacher, it's worthless, and you don't have to feel distressed." ”

The son thought that he was distressed about the money, but he didn't know that he was reluctant to tear it down because he missed his son. Qiao Jianjun sat on the stool, very sad. He has made too many compromises in his life, including the death of Qiao Nan's mother, which is a thorn in his heart. So, when faced with persistence and compromise again, he always leans towards the side that insists, even if some of the insistences are unreasonable.

Qiao Lin squeezed her father's shoulder very sensibly, leaned on her father's back, and asked, "Do special forces also get sick?"

Qiao Jianjun snorted and laughed: "Do you really think that your brother is a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general?

Qiao Lin muttered in a low voice: "My brother is the best in the world, and he is not an ordinary person!"

The day of August 8th has arrived, and a sign has been hung outside the wonton restaurant for a long time - today friends chartered the venue and did not make wontons, please understand.

It was six years ago, when China reached the round of 32 of the World Cup for the first time. The national football team brought hope to the Chinese people for that time, and it was until 2018...... Forget it, don't talk about it, it's a belly fire when you mention it.

As long as there is a major celebration, these neighbors on Jixiang Road will gather together to celebrate. This was initiated by the Qiao family and his wife, and since the Spring Festival in 1998, it has almost never stopped. In 2001, they witnessed Beijing's successful bid for the Olympic Games, the 2002 World Cup, Liu Xiang's victory in Athens in 2004, and the Spring Festival Gala on Chinese New Year's Eve every year.

Perhaps many people will be puzzled, shouldn't all the family members gather around to celebrate the New Year on Chinese New Year's Eve? Shouldn't people like the Qiao family and the Wei family go back to the countryside for the New Year? However, the adults all gathered in the wonton restaurant to play mahjong, played all night, and did not go home to rest until the early hours of the morning, and returned to their hometowns in the second year of junior high school.

When I was a child, those little children couldn't stay up that late, they usually went to any of Qiao, Xu, Sun, and Wei, and fell asleep after playing the game. But on Chinese New Year's Eve, they all have to eat in the wonton restaurant and make a lively noise before they can be allowed to leave.

This has become a customary rule on the auspicious road, and no one is bored or absent. Year after year, they invariably abide by this warm agreement, and in their unique way, protect the bereaved family of a hero.

In the kung fu of giving her father, Qiao Lin kept stealing side dishes, Qiao Jianjun was very helpless: "Miss, you have eaten it all, how can you entertain guests?"

Jolene sucked the conch and winked innocently: "But I'm hungry......"

“…… Let's go, let's go, I don't need your help, let's go out and play!"

Many years ago, Qiao Jianjun received a call from his mother-in-law, saying that Qiao Lin volunteered to go to the field to see cherries, but the more cherries she looked, the fewer she looked, and Qiao Lin and Baoqing pulled their stomachs several times. Her gluttony has really not changed since she was a child.

Jolene was kicked out by her father, and she had to do everything she could

Lin supermarket to buy ice cream to eat. Sun Ruiyang did not come back this summer, and he wanted to volunteer at the Water Cube. Although she is usually used to him not being at home, without his summer vacation, Jolene still feels empty in her heart.

They've all grown up, and there are really fewer and fewer people in the alley.

At five o'clock in the evening, people came one after another to help Qiao Jianjun make all kinds of food. Jolene ran outside the wonton restaurant and stared blankly at the lid of the cauldron on the roof.

Six years ago, Brazil's Carlos flew up and kicked the TV signal of the wonton restaurant away, and tonight's opening ceremony is bigger than the World Cup, will there be any more problems with the TV signal?

I was really worried about anything, and suddenly a baby's voice came from the house: "Wow, why is there snowflakes on this platform?"

Qiao Lin was taken aback, and quickly ran in to check, the remote control in the baby's hand had been snatched away by Chen Yun, Chen Yun reprimanded: "This is a foreign station, of course it's all snowflakes." If you press like this again, beware of me hitting your palm!"

The baby shook his head and stuck out his tongue, pestered Jolene and asked, "Sister, why can your TV still receive foreign stations? ”

The "box" that the baby said is the set-top box that became popular in 07 and 08. Qiao Lin said unappretently: "I have a big pot lid at home, which was installed by my brother, of course it is better than ordinary TVs!"

The baby immediately felt that he had lost, and said unconvinced: "When my brother comes back, let him press one for me, and I will receive a lot~ a lot!

Everyone burst into laughter, and Lao Dong smiled: "Baby, you're not a signal receiver, but a satellite!"

Everyone laughed even harder, and the baby stomped his feet and said, "My brother is the champion, he can do anything!

Looking at the baby's serious appearance, Jolene couldn't help but laugh - although the baby also dislikes her brother, but deep down, she is still very proud of her brother!

Qiao Lin thought to herself, her brother's original intention in installing this cauldron lid was to avoid the failure six years ago! Brother is synonymous with peace of mind, this is what he installed, and there will definitely be no problem with the live broadcast of the opening ceremony tonight.

As a result, the people of Jixiang Road stared intently at the grand opening ceremony and marveled at the beautiful visual feast planned by Lao Mouzi. The camera swept over a group of dancers, and Jolene was pleasantly surprised to find the figure of her senior sister Cuckoo. The baby searched for a long time and didn't find his brother, so he couldn't help but be a little discouraged. But when the girl in red stood on the stage and sang "Singing the Motherland", the baby was as quiet as an adult.

That year, Qiao Lu encountered a lot of difficulties abroad, and the moment she heard the "five-star red flag fluttering in the wind", she cried into tears; Qiao Nan and her comrades-in-arms were on duty nervously, and no one understood the mood of "we love peace, we love our hometown" better than them.

At the beginning of that year, we were hit by a once-in-a-century snowstorm, in March there was a terrible violence in a highland city, and in May, an 8.0 magnitude earthquake brought a nightmare like never before...... Thankfully, we've all survived, and we're still strong.

Through the fluttering red flag, Qiao Lin remembered what her grandmother once said: "There are many angry intestines in the world (careful eyes), and you can't see the good of others." If someone else is doing well, it will be so uncomfortable that it will have to come and disgust you. We can't be disgusted by it, we have to rivet forward, we have to get over as much as possible!"

In Qiao Lin's eyes, after the baptism of wind, frost, snow and rain this year, this unparalleled grand event ...... It seems to be the most brilliant coming-of-age ceremony for the children in the late 80s and early 90s.

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The Olympics were eleven years ago, and time had pressed the fast-forward button......

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