In the end, Luo Jingfu didn't write a letter to his younger brother, and the next day Han Meiju changed her mind, thinking that her uncle had a hard tone and a bad attitude, so that they could make mistakes, so .......... Hmph, I don't want them to succeed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She muttered in front of her husband, Luo Jingfu went out, and came back in the afternoon to pick up a load of firewood, Han Meiju blocked him outside the courtyard, grabbed her husband's hair and rubbed it around, pulled his clothes again, and then looked at the door and shouted.

"You have suffered a thousand knives, you don't care if we don't have any firewood in our house, but you worry about others, we can't open the pot now, who cares?

After saying that, he sat on the ground and cried, Luo Jingfu was distressed and wanted to help her up, but as soon as his hand reached over, he was frightened back by a knife shot by his wife, Han Meiju glared at him and said with a mouth: "Say it quickly!"

Luo Jingfu reflected, and nudged his wife in the past, Han Meiju fell down, Luo Jingfu said: "You mother-in-law don't talk nonsense, Jingquan is not at home, I don't care who cares, get out of the way!" After speaking, he walked into his parents' kitchen with firewood.

Luo Wande sighed, and said to his wife who was lying on the window and looking out: "The boss is still from our Luo family, kind, alas, it's not easy for him, the day before yesterday Jingquan sent ten yuan, you quietly gave the boss two yuan, so that he can supplement the family." Cai Huifang nodded expressionlessly, and let it be boiled slowly.

Luo Jingfu put two yuan in front of Han Meiju's eyes, proudly raised his chin in exchange for a dead fish eye from his wife, and he said with a doggy smile: "Aju, you are still amazing, what do you say next? ”

"Bang!" the sound of the door closing startled the two of them, only to see their son throw the door out. "Who is this kid? Han Meiju hates that iron does not become steel, but she doesn't know that there is a proverb in the village that says: Eaves water, little by little.

In any case, Luo Jingfu and his wife's attitude has changed, Han Meiju is less noisy and more calculating, and his son Luo Xiaosong is not used to his parents' pie, and often helps his grandparents chop wood and carry water.

There was a surplus of firewood, and Luo Wande set up a charcoal basin in the house, and the house was warmed up, and the tracheitis was not as serious as before, and the sickness and crookedness slowly crossed December.

One day in January, the loudspeakers in Chenchang City sounded mourning, Luo Xiaoyu was napping and was awakened by mourning, and she thought that the earthquake in T City had erupted, and she was shocked into a cold sweat.............

Wait until the next day, the open space at the gate of the family home is full of wreaths, people with small white flowers on their chests, solemn expressions, after work, the workshops lined up from the factory gate in an orderly manner, came to the open space and began to think, some people cried and fell over, Luo Xiaoyu stood under the outermost tree and mourned silently.

A group of nursery school children came over, and the aunt was crying and couldn't take care of the children. All the children bowed their heads like their aunts, Luo Xiaoyu stood in the front row, she was very scared, and her aunt cried all morning today.

Asked if she was still losing her temper, she lowered her head and secretly looked back, Yu Lifeng had cramps on his left and crooked legs on his right and couldn't stand for a moment, seeing Luo Xiaoxue looking at him, he felt that someone had finally paid attention to him, and nodded to her.

His movements frightened Luo Xiaoyu, and he pretended not to see it and turned back, only to see his aunt glaring at them viciously.

When she returned to the nursery, Aunt Yang angrily pointed at Luo Xiaoyu and Yu Lifeng and said, "You two, stand by the wall. ”

Then he wiped his tears and said, "How many people have cried and fainted, and you don't pay attention to the occasion, and you talk to each other, which affects the image of our class. Aunt Yang angrily decided to punish both of them.

Luo Xiaoyu didn't have an image and cried loudly, she regretted why she didn't cry when she mourned just now, she was wronged, she just turned around, it was Yu Lifeng who made small movements, not her. When she got home, her eyes were still red.

Tang Xiangxiang was also tired enough today, there was no production in the workshop, she was busy with the memorial service, she didn't pay attention to the emotions of her second daughter when she picked her up, and when the whole family was in a gloomy atmosphere, Luo Xiaoyu finally broke out.

"Why do you displease us if you adults are unhappy? I don't want to, woo woo .......... ”

Luo Jingquan and the three of them looked at her together, who provoked her? Tang Xiangxiang hurriedly hugged her and said: "Don't cry, Xiao Xue also went to the venue, well, you are really sensible, you don't understand these things, don't make trouble these days, Aunt Yang is in a bad mood." ”

Luo Xiaoyu looked at her mother as if she didn't understand, turned her head to look at her sister again, and Luo Xiaoyu nodded.

In Luo Jingquan's motor section, all the locomotives made a long sound, and at the same time, the workers stood on the locomotives, mourning silently between the strands, and wreaths were also placed at the entrance of the section, and the people who passed by bowed in silence.

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The Mianshui Railway area is also like this, each section is at the entrance of the section to set up a mourning hall for mourning activities, Long Dingwen walked into the house with a small white flower, as the branch secretary these days busy feet do not touch the ground, physically and mentally exhausted, every time I think of the great man and the spirit is uplifted.

As soon as Long Jianbing entered the house after school, he threw the military shoulder on the stool, threw it on the table, picked up the jar, took a sip of water, and said, "Mom, is the meal ready, I'm starving." Huang Cailian said while stir-frying: "Okay, okay, I'll eat it when they all come back." ”

"Mom, I didn't have classes today, and all the students in the school were busy tying white flowers, cleaning the playground, and putting wreaths. ”

"How can it be so serious, don't talk nonsense, Jianjun, what's wrong with you? Aren't you uncomfortable?" Long Dingwen heard the second son complaining when he entered the door, and when he turned around and saw that the eldest son who was following behind was unhappy, he asked worriedly.

"Nope. Long Jianjun didn't want to speak, everyone washed their hands and sat down around the table, and Long Jianguo ran back for a long time.

"Oh, I've called you a few times, why don't you come back early? Huang Cailian glared at him deliberately to scare him, and she asked her eldest son worriedly: "What's the matter? Tell my mother, go to school in the morning, let me touch my head." ”

"Oh, Mom, I'm not sick, I'm just worried about whether the stationery box will be issued for the final exam. The whole family suddenly realized, and after worrying about it for a long time, Long Dingwen and his wife couldn't cry or laugh.............

"Brother, that's my stationery box, Dad, I'm going to school this year. Long Jianguo remembered his important things, and he didn't eat anything, grabbed his father's clothes and asked.

"Eat! Long Dingwen lowered his face and ordered, what happened to these sons today, there are a lot of things in the unit, and the family is even more troublesome, and he said to the children seriously after the meal.

"Everything is impossible, the exam is as usual, the stationery box is still given as a prize to the first place in the grade, you, Jianguo, can't go to school. ”