Chapter 70 Meeting
After dinner in the evening, Uncle Shen's son took his daughter-in-law and children away. After they left www.biquge.info father praised Uncle Shen for his son and daughter-in-law, saying, "Old Shen, your son and daughter-in-law are really good to you, you tell him to go to the east, they don't dare to go to the west."
Uncle Shen didn't reply for a long time, and finally sighed softly and said, "If it weren't for this house for me, do you think they would listen to me like this?"
Dad looked at Uncle Shen suspiciously, but he didn't say anything.
Uncle Shen continued: "In the first few years, when the house in Beijing was not so expensive, I had just retired, the salary was low, the child had just died, and I always had a little illness, and at that time, no son was willing to come to the door and ask me how I was doing, whether I lacked food, whether I lacked clothing; This little son doesn't go home all year round, and takes his daughter-in-law to live in his mother-in-law's house all the year round, in recent years, Beijing's housing prices have risen, my salary has also risen, and they are moving back. ”
"If you want to open a little, we don't bring money to the house, we don't bring it to life, we don't bring it to us in the morning, morning and evening, it's something for them, usually you can help them." Dad comforted Uncle Shen and said.
Uncle Shen said with a bitter face: "You don't know, that's not a matter of helping with some money, as soon as this little son moves back to my house, it won't stop, and the rest of the children will also move back, this family, three days a big quarrel, two days a small quarrel, annoyed I will go to the hospital, let their brothers pay, a few days ago I told them who is good to me, in the future I will give this house to whom."
Dad nodded and said, "Well, that's a good idea."
"Those six kids are good to you now, aren't they?" Mom asked very kindly.
Uncle Sun said happily: "Now they are all very good to me, no more noisy, no more trouble, they are all vying to send me things, and they want to take me to their house for the New Year, I told them, I don't live with them, I want to celebrate the New Year with you."
The next morning, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Uncle Shen's sons and daughters came back to pay New Year's greetings, and when they heard that their little brother was driven back to his mother-in-law's house last night for the New Year, they were in a surprisingly good mood, and their faces were filled with the breath of spring. I quietly called my mother to the side and told her, "Mom, the children are back, let's go home."
My mother said, "Your father mentioned this matter to your Uncle Shen last night, but your Uncle Shen disagreed, saying that a few old intellectuals came over today and wanted your father to meet him."
I really can't keep going.
At noon, Uncle Shen's house came to three old intellectuals, two men and one woman. As soon as they entered the door, they recognized my father, and an uncle in a Tang costume walked two steps quickly, stepped forward and hugged my father tightly, and said excitedly: "Lao Li, we haven't seen each other for decades."
Dad was slightly stunned, and looked at the old man carefully, this is an old man who is nearly seventy years old, with a slightly chubby body, gray hair, ruddy complexion, wearing a red Tang suit, and lazy shoes.
Uncle Shen hurriedly introduced: "This is not Sun Nanmin in three or four rows, the thin man who likes to sing and dance, we used to joke with him and call him "refugee", "refugee" one. ”
"It's changed, it's changed, it's changed." Dad suddenly remembered who the uncle was, and sighed repeatedly.
In addition, the two intellectuals who came with him teased him when they saw his father's appearance: "Lao Li, guess who we are?"
The man was short in stature, with a big chubby round face, a red and shiny forehead, two curved eyebrows, and a pair of slender eyes, and his face looked like a Maitreya Buddha.
Female, the silver white hair is combed very neatly, without a trace of messiness, and in the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark brown eyes quietly tell the vicissitudes of time.
Dad circled around them twice, but didn't recognize them, and his mother quietly told him next to him: "Isn't this Liang Yan and his wife from the previous store?"
"You are Liang Yan, Zhang Tong? Why has it changed so much, I really can't recognize it. ”
Dad stepped forward and hugged Zhang Tong tightly.
"It's old, it's old, can it not change." Zhang Tong said with tears in his eyes.
"Do you have any contact with you Beijing educated youths after you come back?" Mom took Aunt Liang Yan's hand and asked.
Aunt Liang Yan said with a sentimental face: "There are not many people who have contacts, after we came back from the Great Northern Wilderness, some went to school and entered politics, some went to the sea to do business, some served as whips and teachers, some bought out the seniority and laid off, and now a few have gone to see Marx."
Uncle Sun interjected: "My wife died not long after returning to Beijing."
"Then are you alone now, or have you found a wife again?" Dad asked.
"He's got five of them!" Aunt Liang Yan said with a look of disdain.
"I'm still looking for less, you can't connect with society, and now there are more ridiculous people than me." Uncle Sun argued.
Dad saw that the tone of the two people was not quite right, so he didn't dare to continue asking, and quickly changed the topic to talk to them about the things of the year, they talked about the dusty and noisy timber workshop; chatting about passing sacks to unload tens of thousands of catties of grain trucks; chatting about the embarrassment of the war grass famine under the scorching sun and the sudden rainstorm; Talking about the greasy flatbread made in the company canteen. It was cold outside, but the enthusiasm was like fire indoors, and laughter filled the hall.
Uncle Shin's sons and daughters and I couldn't say anything at all, and we seemed to be superfluous in front of them. Uncle Sun's children said to Uncle Shen after cooking and quietly withdrew, and Uncle Shen's youngest son and daughter-in-law did not return on the first day of the Lunar New Year. After I brought the food to the table, Uncle Shen and they sat at the table and chatted while eating, the meal was eaten from noon to evening, Bao Xin was sleepy, I wanted to go home, and I didn't worry about leaving my parents here, so I found a place on the sofa next to me, and sat there with the child in my arms.
The night was already late, the food was cold and hot, and the enthusiasm of the old people was not diminished at all, I saw that they would talk all night if they continued like this, so I hurriedly stepped forward to stop them and said, "Uncle, Auntie, can you talk again tomorrow?" It's time for you to rest. ”
Dad's eyes widened, "Tomorrow is tomorrow, we haven't finished talking about it today." ”
Uncle Shen saw that his father was angry, and hurriedly said to me: "You take the child to the next room to sleep first, you young people don't understand the feelings of our old people, we have our own bodies to count, you don't care."
When I got up early the next morning, I saw my father, Uncle Sun, and Uncle Zhang making a bunk in the living room, and Uncle Shen curled up on the sofa and fell asleep. Mom and Aunt Liang Yan slept in Uncle Shen's room.
"What time did these old people go to bed, and I didn't wake them up with such a big movement when I opened and closed the door." I muttered as I went out to buy breakfast.
When I came back, my mother and Aunt Liang Yan woke up, and Bao Xin and my father were still asleep.
"What time did you go to bed last night?" I whispered to my mother.
My mother said sleepily: "Alas, don't mention that your father and I were still chatting when I slept with your Aunt Liang Yan at 3 o'clock this morning."
"So old, why don't you have any count?" I couldn't help but complain.
"Say what? It's been decades since we've seen each other, and we won't let us talk all day?" Dad didn't know what time to wake up, and heard my complaints behind me.
Is this still my usual amiable dad? My worldview suddenly collapsed.