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Chapter Twenty Four

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    ? In 1986, early spring.  The road from Wanlin City to Jiangguan County officially started construction.  Once this 50-kilometer road is completed, the distance between the barren Jiangguan County and Wanlin City will be shortened to one hour.  In the past, it took about six hours to travel from Jiangguan County to Wanlin City by jeep at a speed of 4060 miles per hour.

    ?As Secretary of the Jiangguan County Party Committee, Zhao Jianguo, leaders of the military division, and relevant leaders of the Wanlin Municipal Party Committee attended the groundbreaking ceremony.  Recently, the organization allocated a new car to the Jiangguan County Committee, a new jeep.  In the past, the old-style jeep had been knocked apart by the dirt road in Jiangguan County during work, and although it was not within the scrapping period, it could not be used anymore.

    On the day of the start of work, Jiangguan County invited the Bangzi Theater Troupe from the city to come here to sing a big show.  The big plays will last three days, namely "Double Flower Gun", "Fanli Flower" and "Da Jinzhi".  These repertoires are old repertoires from Wanlin City a long time ago.

    Grandma Zhao got up at four o'clock this morning.  The old people don't feel much, for fear of going late and not having a good seat.  With the old lady, the whole family followed suit.

    Zhao Xuewen held his grandma's stack of costumes for watching the theater, yawned and muttered: "Grandma, I didn't go to occupy the land at four o'clock in the morning. My dad said, I will occupy a good seat with you."

    Grandma sat on the kang, humming non-stop.  For the past two years, the old lady hummed as long as she was awake from morning till night.  She was ailing, and the doctor couldn't find out what was wrong with her, but she was definitely not feeling well.  This kind of humming belonging to the elderly has become a way for Zhao's grandma to vent her pain.

    Zhao Xuejun blinked at his brother, and pointed to the foot wrap hanging on the clothesline outside.  Zhao Xuewen had no choice but to put down his clothes, went out to collect them, and handed them to grandma.  Zhao Xuejun took out the small box under the bed, and grandma's pair of small leather shoes were as good as new, they were kept clean, and he was stunned.  Even so, he sat down, took out the shoe polish and polished it until it was shiny.  Grandma put on her clothes, lifted her feet, and began to wrap them around.  It is not the first time that Zhao Xuejun has seen grandma's feet.

    Originally a pair of good feet, except for the thumb, the other four toes were broken to the center of the foot. In that era, women's feet were twisted into a triangle.  Grandma Zhao is at least 1.68 meters tall.  But those feetcan be placed in Zhao Xuejun's hands now.

    Following the unhurried packages, Aunt Gaixia has already prepared breakfast.  When Zhao Xuebing went to the army logistics and borrowed a three-wheeled pedal to go home, the three brothers of the Zhao family helped their grandma to go out, and looked at their watches. It was exactly seven o'clock.  Grandma smiled and sat on the mattress in the tricycle: "Don't be in a hurry, it's useless if you are in a hurry, take your time."

    For the old lady's cunning that belongs to the elders, the Zhao brothers have long been familiar with it. Even so, they praised it wildly, and their grandma really knows it well.

    Grandma watched three big shows in a row, sitting in the second row.  The first row is for leaders from all walks of life.  These leaders took good care of Zhao Jianguo's mother, and talked with her many times, and asked someone to set up a table and serve a plate of peanuts to the old lady, which made grandma really stand out among the old ladies watching the play.  Take the limelight.  But the old lady has lost all her teeth.  On the third day when the drama was not on, grandma whispered to her son, "I want to trouble you."

    Zhao Jianguo helped his old mother to sit down: "Mother, why are you just causing trouble, what do you think?"

    Grandma pointed to the backstage with a walking stick and said a little embarrassedly: "I want to see them act."

    Zhao Jianguo was stunned for a while, stood up and went to the head of the troupe.  After a while, Zhao Jianguo took the head of the troupe and helped grandma to the backstage.  The Zhao family brothers followed behind

    This is the first time Zhao Xuejun has seen the backstage of a troupe. There have been a lot of shots in movies before. Some famous actors have a room, and rich people send piles of flower baskets there if they want to hold roles.

    Bright makeup mirrors, piles of cages, costumes were folded and stacked neatly, martial arts students wearing thick-soled boots biting steamed buns and walking back and forth, a unique smell that belongs to the backstage slowly poured into grandma's  In her nose, she miraculously stopped humming.

    Zhao Xuejun looked at his grandma. At this moment, he seemed to see a goat girl with two braids of sheep horns who had not bound her feet, lying on the outside of the stage.  Looking at those horns, they painted the color on the face, they sketched carefully, and after the sketching, they put on the beautiful and shining outfits.  She was dressed in satin and wore jewels of various colors.  All of them are so fresh and alive.

    Grandma looked at it for a while, and she was very satisfied.  The head of the troupe brought Xiaosheng from the troupe over and said hello.  It was a little girl, not very old, and she was born with a handsome appearance of a young student.  Granny shyly grabs aWang Xi took it and opened it. When he saw the money inside, he froze for a moment, and threw the money on the ground as if it was hot.

    Zhao Xuejun picked it up, put it in his hand, and he threw it on the ground again.

    Pick it up again and throw it on the ground.

    Pick it up again throw it on the ground again Wang Xi wants to leave

    Zhao Xuejun grabbed him and slapped him hard in the face.  Snapped!  sound

    "Your house is down, Wang Rui is still young, what can I do to help you, I can't help anything! I just give you more. I I know, no matter how good my father is, he is not Uncle Wang Lu.  I know, no matter how much I give, Uncle Wang Lu will never come back. I know, Uncle Wang Lu died for us Wanlin. You hate this placeI knowyou have a lot of regrets. I regret it too  But I can't help you, I hate myself more than you"

    Wang Xi stared blankly at Zhao Xuejun, his cracked mouth squirmed a few times, and tears flowed against the wall Zhao Xuejun picked up the money, walked over, untied his belt, and found the pocket handle on his sports pants  Put the money in and put a pin on it: "You should keep the money here for emergencies. Auntie is not in good health, so you have to be strong."

    "Well! I know." Wang Xi put on his pants and looked at Zhao Xuejun who was a head lower than himself. He looked at him for a while, then stretched out his arms to hug him: "I'll write to you, just wait."

    "Well Wang Xi you can't cry anymore."

    "I know, I can't cry anymore"

    "You have to endure!"

    "I know I can bear it! Don't cry, I can't cry anymore!"

    A train slowly entered the station, and Wang Xi, his mother and brother, carried their father's urn into the sleeper car.  Zhao Jianguo helped them pack their luggage and make arrangements.  He stroked Wang Lu's urn for the last time, and sighed: "Brother, you go well. Brother is here to watch you go home. Going home how nice it is."

    The car started slowlyWang Xi, Wang Rui leaned on the window and looked out, getting farther and farther

    Zhao Xuejun and his brothers followed the train, running desperately

    "Wang Xi!!!!!! You want to write!!!"

    "Be good!!!!!!!!!"

    Zhao Jianguo waved his hand, first trotted along, then ran faster and faster and finally ran with big strides he shouted

    "Wang Lu!!!!!!!!! You bastard!!!!!!!!!!"

    The train finally left The Zhao family stood blankly at the end of the platform until the tail of the train could not be seen, and then walked back slowly

    "Song Chang'an, you will die if you give me your hand!" There was a shout from a woman with a Beijing flavor.

    Zhao Xuejun suddenly turned his head and looked

    The boy was holding a net bag in one hand, and there was a football in the net bag.  He walked over angrily, picked up a bag of luggage, and cursed in his mouth: "This shitty place! This shitty place!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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