Chapter 11: I want to marry a daughter-in-law
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It's out of school!
Ha...
Ha!
Our sixth-grade boys rushed out of school like crazy and ran towards the apple orchard not far to the north.
It was fed with a big wolf dog.
It also installed an electric cat, and the adults said that it could electrocute people.
Cut!
Fool whom?
Electric cats are electric mice.
My classmates and I got inside, dodged the big wolfdogs, and climbed the tree to find the biggest apple to put in our pockets.
When you go out, you have to be bigger than who stole the apple.
Today I was lucky enough to find a big one, bigger than a fist.
Yes?
It's not a coincidence.
Dad drove by on a tractor and happened to see me stealing apples, so without saying a word, he got out of the car and beat me.
"Eight lambs."
"Shall I buy you apples? Tell you to steal, and I'll kill you. ”
I cried.
I'm wronged.
I said we were all stealing apples to play, why did you hit me? Why are you hitting me?
"Chen Yifan."
Dad stopped fighting, glared at me and said, "Right is right, wrong is wrong, and it has nothing to do with many people." ”
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"Dad."
I sat up suddenly on the bed, looking around, looking for the figure I missed deeply... Father.
Father...
Oh!
It's dreaming.
I dreamed about what happened when I was a child.
I'm afraid to think about it, that was the hardest time my dad beat me.
I'm not superstitious, but I like the feeling of 'superstition', and my dad is hinting at my dreams...
the groove.
Don't interpret dreams.
I suddenly realized that I had been back for more than ten days, and I hadn't seen my dad yet.
"Weizi."
"Accompany me to see my dad in a while."
When I came out of the bedroom, I shouted at Westinghouse twice, but there was no response, and it sounded like I was on the phone.
"I'll tell you."
"Aang."
"I'll have the final say, I'm the head of the family, you're a..."
The sound behind is quiet, and I can't hear it clearly.
Never mind.
I'll go on my own.
Chen Wei has performed well in the past few days, leaving early and returning late, and working hard every day to open a store, which is very good.
It is...
Gao Hong came back the day before yesterday, and the two had a small quarrel.
Chen Wei wanted to open a cigarette hotel, saying that it was highly profitable to sell alcohol. Gao Hong disagreed, saying that the investment in the cigarette hotel was high and the risk was high.
I don't understand.
I was a soldier and didn't know how to open a shop.
Nor is it mixed.
After washing, I ate casually, and I was really ready to see my father... Last night, my mother went back to the man she remarried.
Very good.
Provincial embarrassment.
I borrowed a tricycle from a neighbor's house, brought a shovel, and went out.
Every time I come back, I have to help him repair the grave, and my father loves to be clean and tidy... Anyone who has been a soldier is like that.
Compared to my father, I am a rookie egg.
Work.
Riding on a three-wheeled cart pulled the fine soil, which was slippery and slippery.
Pull some stones and lay them around.
Don't live much.
I can finish it in half a day, but I did it all day, not because we ink, but because we want to talk to my dad more.
"Dad!"
"That..."
"I want to be discharged from the army at the end of the year."
I guess Dad will be unhappy.
I guess he will persuade me, persuade me that the army is treated well now, why do you come back? What can you do when you come back?
Still going to work in the village head tile factory?
Don't say anything about suffering.
It's not much to earn.
That being said, I'm going to Shi'an...
Hi~
In front of my own son, I won't lie, to be honest, I want to marry a daughter-in-law.
Say something that is not to be ashamed.
It's almost thirty, and I'm still a chick.
And many of the peers in the village are fathers of two children...
Hi~
Say something happy, too.
"Dad"
"Chen Wei's daughter-in-law is good, she is really sensible and can work, I estimate that I can give you a grandson in two years."
"Gao Hong is really good."
"Chen Wei is really blessed to be able to marry someone else."
It's evening.
Sitting on the grave stone, I was still chatting with my father, chatting, chatting, and pulling out two cigarettes...
Huh?
What about lighters?
I remember to put it aside...
"Brother."
"The lighter is here."
took the lighter handed by Gao Hong, and subconsciously spoke: "Xie... Yes? When did you come? ”