1. Midnight broadcast

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In the dark night, a few stars hung scattered, and a vast silence enveloped the whole land. A few drops of cold dew had accumulated on the roof tiles of the houses, and even the cries of chickens, ducks and geese were no longer heard, and the whole village was still in a deep sleep.

With a bang, the radio in the village exploded: "Comrades, students, please gather in the courtyard of the public canteen as soon as possible, drum up your energy, and strive to go upstream, who is the hero, let's watch next to the blast furnace!"

"Girl, come, mom will dress you, go to steelmaking now, don't wear the pink shirt you usually love, wear that gray gown, I tell you, don't look bad, in case you are splashed by Mars, the beautiful clothes will be gone." Tang Ma took out a patched gray gown and a black velvet pants from the cabinet with a broken door in the corner, flicked the ash on it, and put it on Tang Qing with one arm and one leg.

"Mom, I know, I'm not a child anymore, good clothes can be worn at home, and wearing them out is not an eyesore. Tang Qing reached out and buttoned the button on the gown, and lifted the black velvet pants, the stretch band of the velvet pants was a little loose, and every time he wore this dress, he was afraid that it would fall down.

"Ambiguous, when our daughter grows up, she will be able to dress herself. The corners of Tang's mother's eyes were red, "It's all your father's fault, what do you say that children should go to school early, you are only six years old and go to school in the first grade, if you are sent to school later in the middle of the night, the child will have to grow physically." Tang's mother took out a cotton handkerchief and wiped her tears, "Listen to Mom, later, if there is any heavy and tiring work, you can hide away from me." ”

Tang Qing smiled and said, "Mom, everyone works together, how can I do nothing, just watch from the side, and my classmates won't play with me anymore." ”

"That's not good, you're only six years old, and if you bump it at home, your dad and I can't bear it, and we go out to make steel with the big guys. If you want to build, we adults will build it, what does it matter to you babies. Tang Ma took the handkerchief in her hand and stuffed it back into her pocket.

Tang Qing smiled helplessly and jumped out of bed, "Mother, I don't want to be called up in the middle of the night to make any Laoshzi steel, but at this special time, it is more painful than working with everyone and sending it to re-education." She thought so in her heart, and her face still had the joy of "I'm going to play with everyone again, I'm so happy".

Brother Tang in the other room also got dressed and walked out, probably inheriting the good genes of Tang's father and Tang's mother, the fourteen-year-old boy is already 1.8 meters tall, and he has to bend down when he goes out. This made Tang Qing envious, you must know that she barely grew to 1.6 meters in her previous life, maybe she can look forward to it again in this life. *^_^*

"Tang Pei, look at your button, clumsy, even your sister is not as good. When Tang Ma was uncertain, she looked at Brother Tang with all kinds of unpleasantness, and said disgusted words, but she still gently stood on tiptoe to help Brother Tang button his clothes.

Brother Tang was said to be inferior to his six-year-old sister, and he didn't care much, just scratched his head and smiled.

The public canteen is in the easternmost part of the village, but Tang Qing's family lives in the westernmost part of the village. Even if he broke his leg while walking to school every day, Tang Qing was very satisfied with the environment at home. In the entire village, except for the village chief's family and Sun Yizhou's family, Tang Qing's family is the largest. In addition to the crooked-necked willow tree at the entrance of the village, there are three mulberry trees and two elm trees in the village, two of which are planted in front of Tang Qing's house. There are very few people from the village who live in the village, and there is a stream at the door, of course Tang Qing is happy in his heart.

Listening to the village aunt's speech, I feel awkward. It's obviously a bit of common sense, but I insist on adding some inspirational slogans.

It was two o'clock in the night, and the tree in front of Tang Qing's house had just been hung with dew.

Tang's father carried Tang Qing on his back and led Tang's mother, and Tang Ge followed alone. Step by step, the family walked to the east of the village.

Tang's father is tall, his skeleton is very large, and there is a feeling of his back pillow, but in the dark night, Tang Qing feels extremely warm. With a slight tremor, Tang Qing was drowsy.

"It's almost time to get married at the age of 25, I had you when I was as old as you, it's good for you, drifting outside all day long, a girl settles down early, and your mother and I can rest assured. "My father, who I admired the most when I was a child, took off his halo at this time and became a family of parents urging marriage.

"I also thought, didn't I find the right one, did you let me go on the street

"It's not that I force you to get married, I can't find a suitable one, and we don't force you, but the girl's youth can't afford to wait, and in a few years, the good ones will be picked out, and you can't compromise. Your mother and I are both old, you can afford to support yourself, but you are too lonely, how can you be willing to do this. "Since my brother, who is a year younger than me, also got married, this has almost become the norm in the family.

"Don't talk about it, I'm going out to class, don't think too much, usually go out with my mother more, what should I play, don't worry too much about me, it's really not good, go to Tang Pei's place to bring him the child." With that, the daughter put on her coat and went out of the house.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise at the door, and a remnant of the image swept by, and I don't know who shouted: "Whose flower pot fell and hit someone."

Tang Qing dreamed of his previous life in a half-dream, and his parents would definitely be very sad to know that they were gone, and I don't know if Tang Qing in this body has also crossed over. Fortunately, Tang Pei took care of his parents for himself.

It's been three months since I crossed over, and the radio always sings about the great strength of the people in 1958, and they can catch up with Yimi. This is 1958, but Tang Qing knows that it is not 1958, it is 1958 of Huaguo, and at this time it is Iraq and Mi that want to catch up.

Tang Qing doesn't know the history of the times, she is happy to be a six-year-old girl every day, she is happy when she has good food, she hugs her mother when she can wear beautiful clothes, and she bullies Tang Pei openly and honestly because she is much younger than her brother.

In the Tang family, the daughter is a treasure, the son is grass, Tang's father and Tang's mother are extremely spoiled by Tang Qing, and they are reluctant to move, but they are very strict with Tang Pei.

Fortunately, Tang's father and Tang's mother's education policy is correct, and Tang Pei clearly understands his responsibilities as the eldest son in the family and other people's brothers, and he is also very tolerant of Tang Qing.

Midnight dreaming back, Tang Qing would also feel very guilty about Tang's father and Tang's mother when he missed his family in his previous life, but the crossing was not what he wanted to cause, and all he could do was to be more filial to them, even the love of little Tang Qing to them.

"Dad, you've been carrying your sister for so long, I'll carry it for you for a while. Tang Pei said and bent down, his back to Tang Qing.

"No, your dad is still young. As he spoke, he dragged Tang Qing, who was about to slide down, up with one hand, and gently patted Tang Pei's shoulder with one hand.

Tang's mother on the side also went over to hold Tang Pei's hand and said, "Just let your father carry your sister." "

The courtyard outside the public cafeteria was full of people, the sound of smashing iron, the whirring of people, and the sound of throwing wood into the furnace frightened the chickens and ducks in the canteen to jump up and scream.

In the courtyard of only 100 or 10 square meters, dozens of earthen blast furnaces have been built, and these blast furnaces built with soil and stones have spread all over the courtyard in just two days.

At the gate of the hospital, Tang's mother kept telling Brother Tang to take care of his sister at all times, and told Tang Qing to stay out of the way when he encountered danger and heavy work.

The blast furnace where the adults make steel is at least four meters high and one and a half meters wide, with a furnace door on the front. Outside the furnace there was a ladder made of earth to throw iron into it. A deep trench was dug under all the blast furnaces in the yard, and these trenches were full of potholes and stored the molten steel that had been made from the steel.

The weather in October was still a little cool, and some dew condensed on the way to Tang Qing's family, and as soon as they entered the courtyard of the public canteen, it seemed to have been dried all at once.

The furnaces used for steelmaking for middle school students and primary school students are also different, Tang Ge's blast furnace is two meters high, and the blast furnace for primary school students is only just over one meter high.

When Tang Qing arrived late, the classmates in the class had already lit the fire in the stove, she rolled up her sleeves and picked up some branches from the ground and piled them together.

"Xiaoqing, you came so late today, I haven't seen you for a long time. Sun Zhou threw away the branches, patted the soil on his hands, and ran to Tang Qing with a jump, "What delicious food did you bring me today?"

Tang Qing took out a small cloth bag from the pocket of her clothes, which she had just begged Tang's mother to sew a few days ago, using the cloth on her clothes when she was a child. Tie the bag with strips of black cloth.

Untying the cloth bag, Tang Qing put the things in his hand under Sun Zhouzhou's nose and circled: "I dried the fruit that fell from the mulberry tree in June before, give it to you, take it and share it with everyone." "

Sun Zhouzhou, who was originally happy to take the cloth bag, was a little unhappy when he heard that he had to share it with others: "Isn't this what it brought me, I don't want to share it with them." "

"It's for you, but it's also for everyone, if you don't give it to them, what if you come to rob me again again. The last time they knocked me down on the table, I immediately fainted, I'm so small, I can't stand them playing with me like this. Tang Qing easily broke a thin branch in his hand.

"That was the last time I wasn't there, if I was here, I definitely couldn't let them bully you, don't be afraid, I'll teach them a lesson for you. Sun Zhou turned the cloth bag in his hand and fastened the mouth of the bag.

"Then you can't follow me all the time, and my brother has already taught them a lesson for me, it's none of your business, don't think about finding someone to fight all day long, go and share the dried fruits I brought with you." I didn't believe that I had eaten my stuff, and I was embarrassed to bully me. Tang Qing pushed Sun for a week.

Reluctantly, Sun Zhou walked to the stove. The blast furnace was full of children about 10 years old, and it was time to play, some of them added stones to the furnace when the teacher was not looking, and some kept throwing wood into the place where the fire was burning.

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