Today is Sunday, when Zhang Jiaming got up, his father, who was shouldering the heavy responsibility, had already gone to the factory to work overtime, and her sister Zhang Jiali also went out early, and she enrolled in an electronic piano class in the City Children's Palace.

Last night, my mother drank too much and was still asleep in bed, Zhang Jiaming poured her a cup of hot tea with a thermos cup, and then went out of the house.

Wei Liang sent Zhang Jiaming a batch of videotapes from Guangzhou, and because the number was small, Zhang Jiaming did not trouble others anymore, and got on the bus and went to the post office.

Zhang Jiaming only returned to the staff activity center of the Mining Bureau with a cardboard box at ten o'clock, which coincided with the end of the first video in the morning, Zhang Jiaming noticed that the morning was dominated by students from the opposite technical school, Lu Xiaokun, Xiao Sanzi and Zhou Wei were pushing hoops to play in the open space of the compound, and the three children were sweating profusely.

Zhou Wei looked up and saw Zhang Jiaming and shouted, "Jiaming, come and play with us for a while." ”

"I'll go upstairs and put the box down, and then I'll come down and play with you." Zhang Jiaming patted the cardboard box in his hand and said with a smile.

Zhang Jiaming came to the second floor and saw that Grandpa Humbled was not there, and guessed that he might have taken advantage of this free time to go to the bathroom, so he went straight into the video hall, where the eldest cousin was sitting on a chair sullenly, half of his jacket pocket was rotten and hung on his chest, and the sleeves of his shoulders were also opened, and the padded jacket he was wearing inside was exposed.

"What's going on, big cousin?" Zhang Jiaming asked in surprise while unpacking the cardboard box.

"It's all to blame on the stinky old man who sells tickets at the door!" The eldest cousin said fiercely.

"You mean Grandpa Lu? Impossible, right? What's going on, tell me about it, I'll hear it? Zhang Jiaming stopped what he was doing and asked.

"When I played the second video last night, there were two bear children from the opposite technical school making trouble, I didn't say a word about them, these two bear children rushed over and beat me, I thought I couldn't let anyone slaughter it, so I fought bravely with them, originally I still had the upper hand all the way, but I didn't expect that as soon as the old man Lu came over, things took a turn for the worse, this old man Lu not only didn't help me but also helped the two bear children to deal with me together. Jiaming, I didn't say you, what are you looking for this old guy to eat? I'm. The eldest cousin said angrily.

Zhang Jiaming didn't believe much about the eldest cousin's words just now, with his understanding of the bastard grandfather, this is an extremely protective old man, even if the eldest cousin is not treated by his old man, he will never turn his elbow out, well, there must be something strange about this matter!

"Cousin, don't get excited, whether the matter is the case you said, I'll ask Grandpa Lu when I go back." Zhang Jiaming said.

"Jiaming, don't forget that I am your eldest cousin, you should understand the distance between relatives and relatives."

"Cousin, Grandpa Lu is not an outsider, even if he is an outsider, I can't just help my relatives and ignore them, right? Okay, I'll go back and find out about the merits. ”

After Zhang Jiaming finished speaking, he ignored his eldest cousin and began to check the videotape taken out of the cardboard box. There were two videotapes in the cardboard box that caught Zhang Jiaming's attention, one was "Official I Want", and the other was "Golden Vase Shuangyan".

"Golden Vase Shuangyan" Zhang Jiaming has seen a third-level film in his previous life, and Zhang Jiaming has not seen "Officials Don't Want", but looking at the name of this film and the picture of the red fruit on the outer packaging, Zhang Jiaming concluded that this film is also a third-level film.

This kind of film is fine if it is put in 30 years, but in the mainland at the beginning of the reform and opening up, these are two time bombs, even if they are not played publicly, these two videotapes cannot be stored in the video hall, if they are checked by the relevant departments, it is okay that they are a minor, and the first one who will bear the brunt of the bad luck is the big cousin, and even the muddy grandfather is difficult to stay out of.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiaming hurriedly wrapped the two videotapes with newspapers and prepared to find a place to destroy them.

The eldest cousin who was watching from the side asked, "Jiaming, what are you doing with these two tapes?" ”

"I'll take it downstairs and light it on fire!"

"Bad stuff! I just watched it on the sidelines, and there are only two highlights in so many tapes, and you're going to burn it? Are you kidding! If we put this kind of tape in the video hall, the business will be even hotter! ”

If you don't die, you won't die! Sure enough, I don't know if I have no experience, I don't know how to be afraid!

"Big cousin, not only can this kind of video not be broadcast, but it can't be placed in our video hall temporarily! If you are checked by the relevant authorities, you will go to jail! I'm fine, I'm a minor, at most it's okay to criticize and educate. ”

"Cousin, don't scare me, cousin is timid."

"Cousin believes that I'm right, I won't hurt you!" Zhang Jiaming said as he picked up the two videotapes and walked out.

Zhang Jiaming guessed that these two third-level films were either bought by Wei Liang to watch by himself and carelessly put them into this carton by mistake, or this kid deliberately wanted to poison the children in the mainland with bad water, but he didn't know that the child who wanted to be poisoned by him had already been attacked with poison and was not invaded by poison!

At this time, the audience watching the next video had already begun to enter, Zhang Jiaming saw that there were already several people around Grandpa Humild to buy tickets, Zhang Jiaming went over to help collect money while asking Grandpa Hun about what happened last night.

Sure enough, the muddy grandfather gave another explanation, when the second video was played last night, two technical school students sitting in the last row thought that the voice was too quiet, and asked the eldest cousin to turn up the voice a little louder, and the eldest cousin had a very bad attitude, telling the two students that the voice was so loud, and they couldn't see it if they liked to see it, so the two sides had an argument, and then they started to move.

The eldest cousin scratched and scratched, and finally bit each other, these two students obviously had never seen this kind of shrew-like man, so they wanted to calm things and walk away, but they didn't think that the eldest cousin would not let go, and he grabbed the hair of one of the children without losing his hand, and the bastard grandfather couldn't see it, so he broke the eldest cousin's hand and let the two students hurry away, but he didn't expect the eldest cousin to hold a grudge against the bastard grandfather, thinking that the old man didn't help him, and his elbow was skimmed out.

After the grandfather finished narrating what happened, he glanced at his eldest cousin who was collecting tickets at the door of the video hall and said: "I'm embarrassed to talk about him, scratching his face, picking his hair, biting his mouth, and he used all the tricks of the girls fighting, is he still a man?" And the two who were beaten were still students, both half a head shorter than him, why wasn't he so arrogant when the king lame man came that day? A typical bully who is afraid of the hard! ”

The eldest cousin and the grandfather of the muddy man have two words, and Zhang Jiaming finally unswervingly chooses to believe the statement of the old grandfather.

Zhang Jiaming glanced at his eldest cousin who was strong when he was weak and weak when he was strong, and he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Zhang Jiaming, hurry up and play, we're all waiting for you!" The three friends downstairs shouted in unison.

"It's coming!" Zhang Jiaming picked up the two videotapes wrapped in paper on the table and said to the old bastard grandfather: "Grandpa, I won't help you sell tickets, I'll go down and play for a while!" ”

The old bastard looked at Zhang Jiaming's back and said with a smile: "After all, he is still a child!" ”

Next to the garbage bin downstairs, after Zhang Jiaming burned the videotape, he took an iron ring handed over by Zhou Wei and pushed it to chase Lu Xiaokun who was running in front of him, and the cheerful laughter of several children came from time to time in the compound.

Although Zhang Jiaming is a middle-aged uncle's heart, this kind of game of reminiscing about childhood has always made him happy, and he feels that his mental age is also the same as a few friends in front of him!

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