The spring breeze sends flowers to bloom every year, and the flowers bloom to send spring breeze every year.

It's been the New Year, it's spring, no matter how many people call Zhou Changling to come and go to pick up the sky lanterns this year, Zhou Changling will not go again!

I'm sorry! Quit it!

Last year, I spent a lot of money because of a worthless sky lantern!

Enough to buy a board of car headlights! Pay for one's whistle! Don't go again, this is called eating a trench and growing wise.

It feels like it's getting warmer day by day, but it's just not sunny, it's gloomy, like God is putting a face with someone.

The catkins and poplar catkins are floating up again, the peach blossoms have budded, some of the branches have opened a few, pink, lovely, the big green leaves of the pear tree are also slowly stretching, and the white flowers should be coming soon.

It was as if all this beauty was at odds with the strange weather.

But Zhou Changling doesn't care about these, he went to the cemetery to burn paper money on the first anniversary of his father's death, and then from that day on, he ran to Baiji every day, Zhang Heng still patiently taught him, but now he is learning to look at faces and palmistry, and this Zhou Changling learns faster!

Zhang Heng was a little different, and found that this kid should be a little talented in this area, so he taught more attentively, without reservation, and was not afraid of the apprentice starving to death of the master.

Zhang Heng's intentions, Zhou Changling's happiness, patting Zhang Heng's ass from time to time, and occasionally sending a night hare, even if he didn't get some game, he would bring some wine and some meat.

Smoking and drinking! Three joys in life.

The days passed like sand between your fingers in such an environment, gently and quickly.

In 1976, on the 28th of March in the solar calendar, the sky was overcast for a long time, and finally it began to drizzle, and Zhou Changling had to sit at home, unable to go to Zhang Heng to spray the air (chatting and laughing), take a book to review what he learned with Zhang Heng, hum a few sips of drama casually, and drink tea from time to time, quite leisurely.

Suddenly, Zhou Changfu smoked a cigarette and frowned.

"What's wrong with you? Elder brother? I think you're in trouble, huh? Zhou Changling put down his notebook and asked.

"Changling, you go to the commune with me, my father is not successful, let's go buy shrouds and filial piety clothes together..."

Zhou Changfu said to Zhou Changling with a crying voice.

Zhou Changling lit a cigarette and nodded.

The two borrowed a bicycle and hurried to the commune, prepared everything they needed to prepare, and then went home.

When I arrived at home, I haven't lost my breath yet, and I am explaining the future, cousin, Changfu, second cousin Changfeng, everyone has a few words!

In my father's life, the last thing I can let go of is the child, and I still don't feel at ease when I am dying, and I have to arrange it properly.

Zhou Changling didn't expect that the old man would still reach out to him in the end, so he hurriedly walked over and reached out to hold the old man's hand: "Uncle, say it, I'll listen." "Long... Long Ridge... How many of your junior brothers... Ahem, brother, to... Unite! You're smart... Still... Still steady and cautious, in the future... Want... Want... Take care of each other...

And your mother is sorry for you... Place... Call... Whew... As children, don't hold grudges..." Zhou Changling listened carefully and nodded.

I heard the old man say again: "As brothers, Changmin also has something wrong, and compatriots must understand each other...

The grass and trees are autumn, people live for a lifetime, and family affection is always remembered in the heart..." Zhou Changling's eyes were moist and he nodded heavily!

Don't hold grudges as children, understand more between brothers, and remember family affection and kindness!

"Uncle, I remember, I remember."

"You're good... Good boy, I'm sure you know... Ahem..."The uncle said again and waved his hand.

Perimeter Ridge stepped back.

After returning to the light, the old man closed his eyes, leaving a concern, and also took away the concern, leaving a cry.

After three days, the uncle also went to the ground.

Dust to dust to dust.

Is it easy for people to come to this world for a lifetime? Is it better? In such an era, it is not easy and not easy.

I don't eat well, I don't have warm clothes, and I suffer from sin, but compared with animals that can't speak, I'm really much happier, and at least I won't be killed for no reason.

Thankfully and sadly, the talking animal lived a little longer.

The days have returned to calm, and Zhou Changling, who is on the line at three o'clock every day, feels that his life is a running account written by others, and he is just playing Zhou Changling.

Of course, this kind of thinking can only be said to be big-brained.

In fact, Zhou Changling's life is not so boring, he has a very good relationship with his peers, there are few who can't talk about together, saying that it is not bad to do things, everyone is willing to believe him, think he is smart, enthusiastic and steady, cautious and careful, don't worry about playing with him, arrange it properly for you, it's just that he is busy learning hexagrams, and he doesn't have time to play with others.

As for the lack of words? doesn't exist, Zhou Changling feels that he actually loves to talk, but now that he lives alone, no one talks a lot, giving people a taciturn appearance, and he is bragging, smoking, drinking, and proficient in everything.

Three days have passed, the fourth day, April 4th, Qingming Festival, has been gloomy weather, suddenly the clouds see the sun, suddenly brightened, Zhou Changling saw the sun out, the mood was better, carrying a basket to the grave of the father. "Dad, I'll burn you some more paper money today, don't save it over there." Buy something you've never seen before! ”

While Zhou Changling burned paper money for his father, he started endlessly again.

In 1976, on July 28 of the solar calendar, a strong earthquake occurred in Tangshan, Hebei Province, and the lives and property of the people of Hebei suffered huge losses!

It touched the hearts of the people of the whole country, and hundreds of millions of people followed in a moment of silence for the compatriots who died in the earthquake.

1976 is a pain point in memory! It's a point in time that I don't want to mention.

When the sadness is diluted by the days of flowing water, everything is back on track, Zhou Changling is Bai Ji to learn fortune telling, the team does farm work, and the family sleeps a lot.

At noon on this day, Zhou Changling, who was taking a nap in autumn, heard someone calling himself in a hurry.

Hurriedly got up and opened the door of the hall, and saw that the person who came was Yuzhong: "Brother Changling, you can go to the field with me to have a look." ”

Yuzhong couldn't help but say that he ran away with Zhou Changling.

Zhou Changling jumped up and down while lifting his shoes and said, "I said Yuzhong, what are you doing?" Slow down, slow down, don't worry, what's the matter? ”

Yuzhong still pulled and said, "Brother, the trees and beans planted by our group (production team grouping) have been put down!" It's a waste! I saw it with my own eyes, and he didn't admit it, saying that you did it! ”

"What? I don't know anything is me? I see that his dog can't change his, and he's looking for trouble again! Let's go, fix him! If you don't remember to eat or not, you dare to provoke! ”

As soon as Zhou Changling heard what Yu Zhong said, his temper came up, and he walked quickly to the field of his components.