In the winter of 1998, I spent two of my most important years of my life here, and met the first girl who left a very deep impression on my life, that is, my cousin Su Mingxue. She was a year older than me. Maybe it's my peers, or maybe it's something else. I'm very clingy to her.

I forgot to say it, my name is Ling Yunliang, and I am 5 years old. My hometown is in HN Province, and now, I am at my grandmother's house in GY Province with my mother. Of course, it's my mother's maiden home. In fact, I still feel incredible that my parents can be together. Here I just say that the situation of my mother's family is better, and when I go back, I will talk about my father's family in detail. (I have a feeling that ** comes out).

My grandmother's house is in the south of a small village outside the city of ZJ County, GY Province. The environment is really nothing to say, although at this time, the traffic is not developed, and there is no telephone or anything. Of course, there was no electricity at this time, and kerosene lamps were lit at night.

My grandmother's family belongs to the Hui people. (It stands to reason that my mother is also Hui, but when my mother married my father, she transferred her hukou to my aunt's house, so she became the current Han nationality.) Because of this, my mother has 2 hukou and 2 ID cards. Hey, the government was not strict at that time, and it was nothing after the management was tightened) The location of the home is a mountainside. The house was built of stone. I really can't figure out how such a big stone can be made to get it, and it is so strong and impermeable. (I have to sigh at the greatness of the working people when I think of the construction of the Great Wall) There is a bamboo forest behind the house, and there is a small road in front of the house, because it is tortuous, and there are no safety measures. In front of it is a family. But the family is at the bottom of the mountain. Can you imagine this kind of highland patchwork? I can't imagine that there's nothing I can do. Of course, because it's a mountain, it's green all over the mountain, even in winter. There are still many places where the green cannot be concealed by snow. Of course, the wolf howl at night has become the last time in my life that I have approached this beast.

I have an aunt, my mother's sister. Speaking of which, I need to talk about the composition of my mother's family.

I have 2 grandfathers and 2 grandmothers. Of course, I've only seen three of them until I'm 20 years old.

In ancient times, people were more feudal and advocated what 'no queen is great'. That is, it is necessary to have a boy for the succession. Of course, this kind of thinking still exists in modern times. Actually, I personally think that girls are better than boys. Ahem, it's far away. Straight to the point. Since my own grandmother gave birth to 2 daughters. That's why my grandfather divorced her. The two were married again. Because of this, I also have two more uncles and one aunt. Of course, there is also a grandmother, a grandfather. At this point, my mother's family is at its peak. Hehe, just kidding.

I had 3 friends at GY at that time, one was called 'Shuangtao' and the other was called 'Shuangyan' (childhood nickname). They are sisters. Of course, the other one is my cousin, Su Mingxue. The Su family, whose ancestors are considered to be self-made successful people. It has developed into a big family now. I don't know which ancestor we are connected to. Anyway, I'm her cousin. My cousin is an only child. I was of course an only child at this time. The four of us are about the same age. We often play together.

After a heavy snowfall - the three of them came to me for a snowball fight.

I went out with the crowd. We were divided into 2 groups, me and the 'double set' group, and my cousin and the 'double swallow' group. Playing and fighting, carelessly, the double set slid down the slope all of a sudden. Specifically, it is about 3 meters tall. The slope was sloping and didn't cause any accidents, but I was still scared. Because of this, I had nightmares at night. I dreamed that I was slipping down on my own. It turned into a ball and rolled and rolled, snapped, and I woke up, and I was woken up by pain. Because I kicked against that rocky wall. I slept with my mother. I slept against the wall. Therefore, I am tragic. My mom woke me up and asked me if I was having a nightmare. Then he muttered some words that were not available, and were said to be used to suppress shock. I don't know if I cried at the time, but I really remember the pain to this day. (Right now, in my sleep, I don't know what happened, for example, lying on the table, and I was sleeping, and suddenly I slapped the table and woke up.) I was also very embarrassed when I was in school. It may be a problem with my personal biological clock, when the time comes, no one calls me, and I make such an action as if I am calling myself. I can't say why. Maybe there's a better way to say it from a biological point of view, but I don't mind, so be it)

What we eat every day is bread rice (what we commonly call "corn rice"). The recipe is similar to steaming rice. cabbage, just Chinese cabbage. Eat artichoke (a name for potato) occasionally. Most of them were roasted, and I didn't seem to eat much oil at that time. But I didn't think it was too difficult. may also verify the sentence "If you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are not at home". But it's a bit early for a little kid to think about it.

Speaking of the mountains, there may be a lot of mystery for those who haven't been there. Note that the mountains mentioned here are not famous mountains like that kind of tourism, but the kind that stretches together and you don't necessarily meet a person after a long time.

One day, my cousin and the two came to me to go on an expedition, saying that it was an expedition, but in fact it was just walking from one mountain to another and looking around. But at that time, I was very excited every time, as if I could find some demons and monsters. My childhood cousin was relatively tall, and I also ran around happily.

At noon, we walked hand in hand to the house. But after that, I haven't seen my cousin. Mom said that the cousin was picked up by his father.

During that time, although there were two sets of them, I always felt empty in my heart. I didn't expect to see my cousin again in person at her funeral.

I really missed my dad, so I thought about going home. Actually, after staying here for a long time, I felt bored, so I wanted to leave. (Children, it's good if the freshness is over)

Mom coaxed me and said, let's go tomorrow.

Gradually, I found that my mother always said that she would leave tomorrow but she would not leave.

Later, I got sick and got chickenpox. No matter how you look at it, you can't see it well. I clamored to go back.

Mom said to leave tomorrow.

As soon as I heard it, I didn't follow the "Ming, Ming, very Ming, it's been more than one Ming." (As the saying goes: tomorrow tomorrow, always tomorrow, after a lot of tomorrow)

Mom said that it was getting dark today, and the mountain road was not easy to walk. Let's go home tomorrow.

Early the next morning, my grandfather took us to the train station with our luggage. At that time, the train had not yet been accelerated, it was slow to death, and it took 3 days and 3 nights to return to the county. But fortunately, I bought a fire cake near KF and ate it, and it was cured immediately. Not to mention how active you are. Half a day later we were back in the county.

When I first started meeting my dad, I almost didn't recognize him. Eventually, though, I recognized it. Dad happily took Mom's luggage and let me ride it on his neck. Go home and go.

Later, I heard that my uncle picked up a wolf cub in the mountains and sold it. It's a pity that I think about it now, I didn't expect to let my uncle go on an adventure with a few friends in the casual remarks I once made. Of course, in terms of the economy at that time, selling was also the best way. But it's a pity that I missed it.

Xiaoshan has something to say - I don't have many memories when I was a child, so I don't write much. That's all I remember. If you have more, you can only make it up. But it is said in the preface. Although this article adds science fiction elements, it is still based on reality. So focus on writing about the middle school period and beyond, there are not many elementary schools in the early stage, don't mind