When Zhong Yuemin was eating at his fellow villager's house, Zhang Jin and Liu Guoqiang were still busy working and couldn't even take care of eating.

In order to entertain Zhong Yuemin, the fellow specially cooked rice, and the rice cooked in the firewood pot made a lot of pots, Zhong Yuemin was like this, and he had long been worried about it.

"Fellow, is the pot soup ready?" Zhong Yuemin asked with a shy face after taking two bites of rice in the bowl.

The fellow poured an enamel pot of rice soup into the pot, and stuffed a handful of firewood at the door of the stove, "Hurry up, just burn this firewood!"

The child who was eating with a bowl as big as his face also shouted: "Mother, I also want to eat pot soup!"

"Eat, eat, the people are not big, but the amount of food is not small!" said the child's mother.

"The rice is delicious!" the child giggled, "We're going to eat rice every day in the future, won't we?"

"Think beautiful!" said the child's mother: "If you want to eat rice every day, you have to study hard, go to college like this brother, and you can eat rice every day in college." ”

"Brother, what my mother said is true? What kind of college can I eat rice every day?" the child looked at Zhong Yuemin expectantly.

Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "Yes, there is everything delicious in the university, you can eat whatever you want, and you don't need money!"

The child put down the bowl and ran to his mother: "Mother, hurry up and let me go to school, I want to go to college, eat delicious food!"

The child's mother smiled, "In two days, let your father sell the pigs at home, and send you to school!"

"No, I'm going to school tomorrow!" the child is so weird that he opens his mouth and cries.

The child's mother raised her hand and made a gesture to beat, but she was reluctant, and she couldn't beat him because the child wanted to go to school.

When the child saw that his mother was going to beat him, he fell to the ground, and he really cried, and tears fell from his nose, it really seemed like that.

The child's mother is in a dilemma, and she doesn't know what to do.

As soon as Zhong Yuemin wanted to go over and coax the children, there was a commotion outside the house, and he only heard people shouting: "I'm watching a play! I'm watching a play! I'm watching college students act at night!"

The child's mother first opened her ears to listen carefully, and when she heard clearly, she shouted happily: "Child, don't cry, my mother will take you to the play!"

As a result, when I looked down, the child was long gone, and I didn't know when I slipped out of the yard.

The child's mother couldn't laugh or cry, and scolded with a smile: "This naughty monkey!"

Zhong Yuemin sat on the stool, facing the door, he could see clearly just now, the child's ears were sharp, and he heard it clearly when he screamed at the first time outside, so he immediately stopped crying, wiped away his tears, got up from the ground and ran outside.

The skillfulness of the movements and the agility of the reactions, Zhong Yuemin was amazed, and he was amazed.

Seeing that Zhong Yuemin was laughing, the child's mother took his bowl, "This kid is naughty and lets you see jokes." ”

"It's good for children to be naughty from an early age, and they will only be productive when they grow up!"

Zhong Yuemin's praise made the child's mother so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, and filled Zhong Yuemin with a big bowl of pot soup, "Comrade, you eat first, there is not enough in the pot." ”

"It's enough for me to have this bowl, and you can eat it too!" Zhong Yuemin humbly conceded, and said embarrassedly: "I'm good at this bite when I'm young, I haven't eaten it for many years." ”

"Then eat more, eat and don't want to go home!" said the fellow with a smile.

"Yuemin, why are you still eating?" Zhang Jin broke in at this time and snatched Zhong Yuemin's bowl, "Hurry up and follow me and put out the fire!"

"Fighting the fire, where is the fire?" Zhong Yuemin was shocked.

"It's not on fire!" Zhang Jin hurriedly explained: "It's a shortage of 100,000 people on stage, you have to help!"

"What's the matter? Why are so many students still short of people to perform on stage?" Zhong Yuemin snatched the bowl from Zhang Jin's hand again, "I still have to eat!

"You can't ignore your doctrine!" Zhang Jin was really anxious, and directly pushed Zhong Yuemin out of the door, "Eat while walking, I can't delay you!"

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"Next, I invite the student Zhong Yuemin to come on stage and perform!" Seeing that Zhong Yuemin was pulled to the edge of the stage by Zhang Jin, the person who reported the curtain on the stage hurriedly introduced.

Zhong Yuemin was anxious, still holding the bowl in his hand, "Zhang Jin, did you do this? I don't know anything, so you pushed me up?"

"We sang a lot of revolutionary songs just now, and the villagers below didn't react, you have to think of a way. After that, Zhang Jin took the bowl in Zhong Yuemin's hand, "I'll serve it to you first, yours is indispensable." ”

Zhong Yuemin was pushed to the stage like this, he wanted to go down, but Zhang Jin took the lead in applauding, and the villagers in the audience didn't know who he was, but they all applauded.

Zhong Yuemin had no choice but to stay on the stage, he looked at the crowd under the stage, opened his mouth and asked, "Have you eaten?"

The fellows in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then responded with a smile one after another, some said they ate, some said they didn't eat, anyway, the atmosphere was very strong.

"I heard someone say just now that there is nothing to eat, so if you don't eat, hurry home and eat! and if you want to go to the toilet, hurry up!" Zhong Yuemin paused, and everyone in the audience waited quietly for him to explain the reason.

Sure enough, Zhong Yuemin continued: "I'm mainly afraid that the show I performed is too exciting, and once it starts, you will be reluctant to leave, and you will be starved and suffocated." ”

"Huh~" Lingbao fellow has never heard cross talk, but the form of expressing feelings is quite consistent, and the voice is loud and consistent.

"Haha, just kidding! Our Lingbao is the junction of Henan, Qin, and Jin provinces, and it is also an old revolutionary area, so I will first sing a song to remember the old brother of the Red Army!" Zhong Yuemin said with a smile.

"Okay!" As soon as the words fell, Zhang Jin began to applaud.

Fortunately, the villagers cheered and applauded.

Zhong Yuemin brewed his emotions and sang:

"In the middle of the night, I look forward to the dawn

In the cold winter, the wax moon is looking forward to the spring breeze

If you want to hope for the Red Army to come

The ridge is full of yo reflecting the mountain red

If you want to hope for the Red Army to come

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Zhong Yuemin's voice is crisp and loud, although there is no microphone, it is very penetrating, and it can be heard from a long distance.

"Okay!" This time, without waiting for Zhang Jin to applaud first, the villagers shouted first, and the applause was even higher than a burst.

After that, he quickly quieted down, waiting for Zhong Yuemin to continue singing:

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The fire reflects the red star, and the star is brighter

Blood sprinkled red flags, yo flags, redder

Hold high the red flag and step forward

Revolutionary flowers, red from generation to generation"

Finally finished singing, Zhong Yuemin saw that the fellows were still quiet in the singing, and took a breath, fortunately, there was still a child's skill, relying on the flesh of the voice, it can be regarded as fooling these fellows.

Zhong Yuemin thought to himself, after a while, he bowed and waved his hand, and he could go down and continue to drink his own pot soup.

"One more!"

"One more!"

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First one person, then two or three, and then everybody was shouting for another one.

In the end, the curtain also came up, and asked Zhong Yuemin to sing another song to meet the wishes of the villagers, which can be regarded as supporting revolutionary propaganda.

Zhong Yuemin kicked Zhang Jin in the audience, and saw him constantly bowing and praying.

Zhong Yuemin's eyes swept and saw Xie Mei standing beside Zhang Jin, only to see her smiling and looking at the stage, Zhong Yuemin thought he was dazzled, took a closer look, and found that she was really smiling.

I muttered in my heart, "Mrs. Heartless" would have laughed!

Zhong Yuemin reined in his mind and said to the audience: "Sing one more for everyone, ten to the Red Army!"

"Oooh oh ······" There was cheers below.