Liu Lang's mother has gone to work after maternity leave, usually he and his grandmother are at home, and sometimes grandma will sneak in to see her grandson, but most of them are when grandma is sleeping, if grandma sits on the kang, she will not dare to come in, it seems that the shadow area left by grandma to grandma is really huge.

Liu Lang is only four or five months old now, although there is no problem with walking or anything, and life can be simply taken care of by himself, but of course the five-month-old child can't go out to play with other children, no way, he found all the books at home and looked at them every day.

There are very few books at home, Liu Lang's parents may not have read a book since they worked, and the second and third uncle's textbooks when they were in school don't know where to go, and my aunt's books are well preserved, but each one has been carefully preserved by her to prevent others from moving, only the uncle's textbooks are thrown at will, Liu Lang found a few at home and took them over and turned them over.

The fart child's book looks really a headache, the textbook he just learned has been folded enough, the outer skin and title page are torn apart, and every page inside is spent in a mess.

Liu Lang has the seventh volume of the Chinese textbook of the fourth grade of primary school in front of him, the whole textbook is already printed in color, there is a trace of color in this dull era, the cover is four little boys playing football, symbolizing the vitality of the children, turning the first page is a picture, it is an illustration of Lenin, the great teacher of the former Soviet Union, and the corresponding text is "Green Office", that is, the first lesson of the book, there are several questions after class, and there are ten new words, what "St. Petersburg" and so on.

Liu Lang doesn't remember this text, but he knows the second text, which is the famous "Sanwei Library", the text describes the study and life of a generation of "writers" after hours, and in order to motivate himself, he also carved the word "morning" on the desk, like a budding flower bone.

In addition, there are texts such as "Precious Textbooks", "Underwater World", "Spring Silkworms", and "Li Chuangwang Crossing the Yellow River", which took Liu Lang back to the era of his childhood.

Of course, in today's Liu Lang's view, many of these articles have the characteristics of this era, except for some popular science and ancient texts, that is, they have a strong ideological bias, and the characteristics of the times can be seen at a glance from these textbooks.

Liu Lang will not use the eyes of later generations to evaluate the consciousness of this era, nor does he intend to belittle or be too high, the reason why he wants to read these books is mainly to remind his parents that he is going to "study".

With Liu Lang's current knowledge reserves, of course, there is no need to learn the knowledge of this era, he himself has a deep study of this era, and all the major events in the next nearly forty years are kept in mind, and there is no problem in becoming a billionaire, but after all, he has now returned to this era and has become a child who has just been born"God stick", so pretending that learning is developing rapidly is what he has to do now.

"Son, do you know all these words?"

In just one day, Liu Lang wrote all the words in the three books on a piece of paper, so that his parents were scared when they came home.

"Well, I'll do it all!"

Liu Lang looked at his parents with innocent eyes and nodded.

At the age of five months, he can communicate with his parents without barriers, but at the age of five months, he can write down all the words in the basic language book in one day, which still makes his parents feel incredible.

"How do you pronounce this word?"

Father asked, pointing to the word "holy."

"Well, it's the holy word of St. Petersburg...... Dad, what is St. Petersburg?"

Liu Lang asked rhetorically.

"Oh my mother, God, my son is God!"

His father picked up Liu Lang and jumped three feet high, and his pride was overflowing.

"St. Petersburg is a big city in the USSR!"

Mother replied from the sidelines.

"What was the USSR?"

Since Liu Lang wants to pretend, he has to pretend to be like a point.

"The Soviet Union is a big country, it's our big brother, it's amazing. ”

The father replied.

In a few years, this powerful country will be disintegrated. ”

Liu Lang said secretly in his heart.

"Mom and Dad, I don't have any other books yet, I want to read them!"

Liu Lang said.

"Okay, okay, I'll find it for you!"

After my father finished speaking, he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and after a while, he found a two-foot square cardboard box, and when he opened the box, it was full of neat books, dozens of books.

Liu Lang looked up and saw that it was a box of villain books.

Villain books are also called comic books, each one is not big, only the size of a palm, every page is a picture, there are simple words written under the picture, the picture is simple and clear, even the illiterate can understand it, this kind of comic book is very popular in this closed era, every child will read it, it can be said that it is the ancestor of comics decades later.

Liu Lang flipped through this thick stack of comic books, there are historical stories in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, "Battle Officer Crossing", "Jiang Wei's Dedication Book", "Wagangzhai", "Three Legends of the Iron Bridge", etc., the most are revolutionary stories, what "clever tricks over the enemy card", "frontier small artillery", "fox hunting in the deep mountains", "night attack on the enemy station", "plain battle", "golden embroidery girl" and so on.

There are a lot of comic books that Liu Lang has not even read, these books Liu Lang read some when he was a child, but they were lost when he moved ten years later, and after more than 30 years, there are all kinds of collection craze in the society, including this kind of villain book in the seventies and eighties, it is said that some sets of comic books have been sold at sky-high prices, I don't know if my father's books are worth more in a few decades.

"Son, these books were saved by Dad when he was a child, and they cost almost ten yuan, but Dad still has a lot of villain books, but unfortunately they were damaged by your second uncle when he was a child, especially a set of Water Margin, more than 20 copies, all let that kid give them away, and there are only two left, both for you." ”

Liu Lang's father pushed the box of books in front of Liu Lang.

"Water Margin?"

Liu Lang suddenly thought of something, which he accidentally saw on the Internet when he was in his twenties, saying that a new set of Water Margin in this era was bought for 100,000 yuan.

Liu Lang picked up the only two copies of the Water Margin, followed by the 1962 version, he vaguely remembered that this version was the most valuable, it seems that what his father said was right, and he thought more firmly than naming himself.

"It seems that every family has a few losers!"

Liu Lang couldn't stop slandering the second uncle in his heart.

"Well, I love these books!"

Liu Lang couldn't stop nodding.

Two days later, Liu Lang finished reading all the villain books, and this time not only his parents, but also his grandparents and other people ran over.