Sir, when I returned home from the pig farm, it was almost a full moon, according to our customs, my parents had to organize a full moon banquet, one to celebrate the birth of their son, and the other to accept the help of relatives and friends, after all, at that time were relatively poor, it was still difficult to raise children independently, and my parents were only young people who had just been married for a year, there was no fixed occupation, the best object in the family was the Feicai brand black and white TV given by my uncle-in-law when my parents got married, until 2000, The antenna has not been installed yet, so I can only barely watch the Taierzhuang TV station. In view www.biquge.info of these living conditions, my father was very resistant to organizing a feast, because he did not have enough savings to pay for the wedding feast, so the highest housekeeping meeting was held in my house to discuss how to arrange a full moon feast.

The meeting was attended by my grandfather, as well as the eldest and second uncle's family. My grandfather's name was Yang Land Reform, his real name was Yang Xifeng, and when the Communist Party implemented land reform in Shandong, he also changed his name. He is a white-haired old man, his grandmother has been dead for many years, he supports a large family with three sons and two daughters alone, and he has served as the captain of the production team in the village for many years, and the long-term hard work has left a deep mark on his face, he is a typical oriental farmer, diligent and practical all his life, but he has not become rich, he raised a few goats in captivity at the age of seventy, and then made money by selling sheep cubs, because of many years of experience, the income is relatively considerable.

Uncle was a high school student in the 70s, his name was Sheep High School, which was the name that made him feel honored, his eyes were as big as bull's eyes, his skin was dark, and he was not tall. At that time, my uncle studied hard and his grades were always ranked high, but he did not have the opportunity to enter the university after graduation, and at that time it was in the period of the Cultural Revolution, the college entrance examination was interrupted, and he could only go further through the recommendation of the village committee, but my uncle did not have such an opportunity. Uncle didn't have time to sigh about life, after school hurriedly joined the production team to start labor, got up at four o'clock every day, and was whipped by his grandfather a minute late, facing the loess he never left the land all his life, until now. Later, he married his aunt and gave birth to five children, four daughters in front, so he seriously violated the family planning policy, and was severely cracked down on for many years, in order to avoid the pursuit of family planning personnel, he and his aunt joined the superbirth guerrilla team, the wind and rain came and went, and finally in 1991, my brother was born. After returning home, the house has been demolished by family planning personnel, and the food items have long been missing, and now that they have just lived in a new grass house, the family's savings should be cleaner than washing their faces. The four sisters are also very cute, and they can be regarded as Peugeot beauties.

The second uncle's family, a son and a daughter, lived in poverty, and the family's grass house was also in disrepair, and poverty became the theme of the whole region in that era.

My father's name is Yang San, and it is said that because my grandfather was tired of naming his children, he simply named it after my father's brother ranking, who had just turned 24 years old at the time, had just been married for a year, and had no savings.

At this time, the grandfather began to speak: "Today our family has arrived, the door has just been born, our family has added a ding, it can be said that it is more festive, soon the door will be full moon, we want to organize a decent full moon banquet, which is related to the dignity of our life in the village, our family is not a stingy family, so we need to find a way to make some money." You guys have to figure it out. “

Quiet, long-term silence appeared in the room where I lived, and even the usually noisy girls didn't move.

At this time, I began to miss the life in the pigsty, where there was plenty of milk, there was my beloved little flower pig, I was tired of lying in bed and couldn't move, and I didn't want to listen to them, so I started doing push-ups myself, which I learned from a big boar, he had to practice every night in the middle of the night, and sometimes he did pull-ups, and then I read a book by Mo Yan about a maverick pig, and that pig was about the same as the big boar in the pig farm.

Seeing that I was doing push-ups, the silence was broken instantly, and everyone seemed to be in a state of carnival, only my grandfather looked at me calmly, and then said: This son must be a good hand at working in the future. After doing push-ups for a while, I began to get tired, because the milk powder I drank was too poor, my physical strength was seriously insufficient, and I lay on the bed and fell asleep, and then I heard from my mother that my snoring was as loud as the noise of a tractor's engine, which scared my youngest brother from my uncle's family into crying.

Because the noise was too loud, their meeting had no way to go on, so they had to leave.

After Grandpa went back, he sold the ewes that he had worked hard to raise, in exchange for a few hundred yuan, and finally solved the urgent need. Later, when I was four or five years old, I still helped my grandfather herd sheep, and my grandfather said that this was to pay off his debts, and I knew that this was my grandfather's love for me, because he would give me all the money he earned from raising sheep.

On the day of the full moon feast, I learned to walk and run barefoot in the yard, my relatives and friends were shocked by this scene, my grandfather told them that I came from the pig farm in Nigou Town, and then they were not surprised, that unit was rich and flowing, and the children raised were not too much.

Later, my mother said that that person was our village party secretary, and that he was the head of the Communist Party in our village. I couldn't speak, and I couldn't understand who Nezha was, and then stood on the table and posed as if it was a decisive battle, everyone was coaxing, only the village party secretary was unusually calm, I clearly saw the cold sweat on his forehead and neck, and then he looked at me and smiled, saying that he would not fight with me, for fear of hurting me. In desperation, the village party secretary reached over and put my hand in his palm, because my hand was too small.

At the beginning of the game, I used a little force to knock down the village party secretary, and the time seemed to be less than two seconds, and then I wondered how he could win all the time with such little strength. Aren't all the big men small?

It's a little awkward at this point, and I'm sure you can feel the atmosphere. The onlookers quickly dispersed, leaving me and the village party secretary speechless.

Sir, I read a fairy tale called "The Emperor's New Clothes" when I was in elementary school, and I don't know what punishment the little boy who told the truth was later on, but I knew that one day in the future, I would be troubled by it.

Fortunately, the full moon banquet was a success, and my grandfather happily held me in his arms, smiling on his lips.