Vol 2 Chapter 877: Brothers
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There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s
- 紅燒豆腐干
- 1450 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:03:10
As the days passed, the autumn of this year seemed to come prematurely. The hot summer had just passed, the autumn wind was bleak, the branches and leaves were ruined, and the cold current was surging.
After so many years of exercise, Ping An, who was eight years old, lost a baby's fat, especially this summer, and now he has become a little man.
He is more than 1.3 meters tall and has a childish white face with a little baby fat. When he is silent, he is cold and handsome; under the slanting, sharp and sharp eyebrows, a pair of beautiful big eyes that often shine with innocent and happy light, contains sharp and calmness. His eyes are also covered by feather-like eyelashes.
The tall nose, lightly pursed lips, this sharp outline, a reformed military uniform, and red cuffs all show off his excellence.
At this time, he had just come from the classroom to meet his grown-up buddies. A little girl with a quotation in her hand hurried over and shouted before she had time to catch her breath.
"Student Zhang Mingxuan, wait."
Ping An calmly glanced at the other party, and the stitches on the cuffs of an old military uniform that had been washed white were jagged, and it was another movie of a little girl who changed her parents' military uniform without authorization.
"Tomorrow we are going to see a battle in the city, do you want to be together?"
Ping An raised an eyebrow, "Okay."
"Great! I knew you were a good comrade!"
"We are good comrades too! Which class are you from? Which hospital?"
"Yes, it's on the Express."
"Yes, yes, or you won't be able to stand by a few of our buddies tomorrow."
The good comrade glanced at the few buddies who were so idle around him with a headache. Sure enough, these few people are getting older, just like his uncle Dayong and his team are beginning to show off.
They had to believe that they would go to Chengxi Hutong tomorrow. As for what they were going to do, could they still talk about it? It is estimated that another family has been reported.
Just last week, the hutong courtyard where his master was allowed to live in was not far away. Didn't one family be found out? It is said that this family was killed.
From the corner of Ping An's eyes, he glanced at the old instructor who was bent over to clean on the side of the playground, his eyes drooping flashed with unbearableness, and he slightly nodded at the girl and kicked several buddies around him.
"Not leaving yet!"
He is the youngest among the five or six teenagers, such as Wen Yu and the others, who have dimly understood the things between men and women, looking for objects or something, hehe.
For Ping An has always been liked by female classmates, the few friends who have grown up together have been familiar with it. What's so strange?
Not to mention these senior female classmates in the school, even in their compound there are many little girls eager to be young daughters-in-law.
On the way home, I saw the few people around me sulking and frowning, and shook his head indifferently. I don't understand how old I am.
Amusement also depends on the occasion. Several people think that he is still young and boring for a while, squatting around for a while, discussing how he will fight tomorrow?
Does it have to do with you little kids?
Hearing the words, Ping An, who was walking together, bowed his head and pursed his mouth. The moment he raised his head, he had recovered his former expression, and occasionally echoed a few questions from them, while taking time to greet the passing soldiers and soldiers.
Unlike the rumbling outside world, everything in the compound is as usual. But Ping An still can't restrain the worry and anxiety in my heart. Is his mother able to eat in the work unit?
He declined the invitation of a few buddies to go to their house, and after watching the laughing Wen Yu go with them, he walked home safely.
Knowing this, there will be no one at home except Aunt Chen, but he still wants to stay at home and wait for the adults to come home from get off work.
If something happens, and there is a phone at home, I can act in time.
Besides, he also worried that his two younger brothers are still not at school right now. Once Aunt Chen leaves to pick up people, there will be no one waiting at home.
Unexpectedly, an unexpected scene really happened today...
Not far from the third gate, brothers Liuyi and Wuyi are gathering among a group of little girls at this moment.
"..."
"My brother likes fruit candy best."
51 followed up and added, "There is also chocolate."
At a long distance, Ping An heard the voices of two younger brothers, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The brat who sells his brother!
"...What else does your brother like?"
"Badge! He likes badges the most." This was the voice of May Day.
"My brother likes so much, he also likes red dates, he can soak in sugar water, and he can make red date cakes..."
Before Liu Yi had finished speaking, he almost staggered and fell in surprise. That is their mother's heart, okay? Why are you throwing everything on yourself?
"Zhou Zihe, Zhou Zihe...hehe..."
With the sound of peace, the little girls ran away and scattered, revealing a pair of lone buddies, blinking big eyes innocently.
"Did you do something bad again?" Ping An walked slowly, glanced at the toffee in the hands of the younger brothers, clicked on them with his fingers, still reluctant to speak out.
Liu Yi and Wu Yi looked at each other quickly, and they were so angry that they shouted their names! At the same time, he rushed forward, one person holding Ping An and shaking his arms...
"Brother, I miss you."
"We've been waiting for a long time, brother, it's not that we are looking for sisters." Wu Yi said that they came over, and they couldn't do anything by themselves.
"Bad things will sell their mouths." Ping Ping held the two younger brothers' little hands backhand, and looked at them all over, and was relieved to see nothing unusual.
"Brother, sisters are so fun."
"You can't take advantage of others in the future, do you know? Mom would be angry if she knew."
Liu Yi squeezed the palm of his hand, "We are teasing them."
"My brother knows that you have no intentions, but outsiders will say that the adults in the family did not educate the children well. We can't shame our elders, can we?"
June 1 and May 1 looked at each other~EbookFREE.me~ and nodded towards Ping An.
"The adults have to work and take care of us. Are they very busy and tired?"
Seeing that the younger brothers nodded seriously, smiled, and nodded to the guard. The other two had already seen the scene just now and they were so happy.
Ping An didn’t pay much attention to it. Once inside, he walked slowly holding their hands while continuing to guide patiently.
So our three brothers should supervise each other and remind each other what they did not do well and how to correct them in the future. Only in this way can we make progress together."
"Brother, I helped grandpa beat the back last night and helped grandma get a pan."
"I also helped my mother's coat in the morning, and also helped the adults shine their shoes."
Ping An gave the two little brothers a look of approval and praised: "My brother has seen it all. He is doing better than his brother. He is a good model baby."
"My brother is also very good, and a good baby."
Ping An: "..." I am an adult, OK?
After washing, the three brothers who had eaten snacks rested for a while, and ran back to the second floor as they did in the past. Following the music on the radio, they took out the flute safely, and the twins took out the snare drum from the box.
Aunt Chen, who started to prepare dinner in the kitchen, listened to the co-production from the building, and followed the radio music to sing a lively red song.
The peaceful smile playing on the flute grew stronger.
Away from the school, you have to stand up every day in class, you have to shout for a long life, you have to read quotations, and the calculations that have been disturbing...
At the age of eight, he has learned how to relax.
The neatly folded red sleeves on the desk, a foreign original and an ancient book in yellow are not far away.
How out-of-date all these appear at the same time, yet so harmonious. It was so harmonious that even the young twins grew up learning these things by heart.