1979 Golden Age

Chapter 315 Cry for me!

"Mom, I learned a song at school. I haven't sung it to my dad and grandma. Can I sing it to you?"

So Dongdong stepped back a few steps, stood properly, bowed, and followed the famous little hand gestures. While doing the movements, he began to sing:

"There is only one good mother in the world. Children with mothers are like treasures. Throwing into the arms of mothers, happiness is endless..."

The child's tender voice echoed on the screen. Gong Xue's acting skills exploded. She looked at him with loving eyes, tears fell down, but there was a smile on the corners of her mouth, which was both relieved and sad.

This song "There is only one good mother in the world" was originally sung by Xiao Fangfang, from a film in the 1950s.

Most mainland audiences heard it for the first time. The lyrics are simple, the melody is catchy, and the key is that it contains a strong maternal love. They are addicted to it.

However, the happy time was short.

The Lin family soon came and took the child away again.

The background is 1949, when our party won victory after victory on the battlefield and Chiang Kai-shek was defeated. Many people began to consider their way out. The Lin family was a businessman. After some research, they decided to move the whole family to Hong Kong.

They didn't want Dongdong to hear it.

The child was very smart. He knew that he might never see his mother again after going to Hong Kong, so he ran back home for the second time.

"You sneaked back again?"

"Mom, I miss you so much!"

"Dongdong, do you know that if you run back like this, grandpa, grandma and dad will be anxious. What if something happens to you outside, how can I explain it?"

"Wuwuwu... But I miss you so much, I want to be with my mother... Wuwuwu!"

Qiuxia thought that the child would be better with his father, so she sent him back cruelly.

Dongdong didn't want to go to Hong Kong, but he didn't dare to go home. He was afraid that his mother would not want him, so he ran away again. This time he caused trouble. No one in the two families could find him, and the child was missing.

Qiuxia searched like crazy, and finally a flash of inspiration came to her, and she found Dongdong in the Pearl Goddess Temple.

The Lin family also came and wanted to take the child away. Qiuxia was hit hard. At this time, there were some signs of mental problems. She tried her best to protect him.

"Dongdong! Dongdong!"

"Mom!"

Qiuxia was pulled, dragged, and torn, while Dongdong struggled in his father's arms: "I don't want to go to Hong Kong! I don't want to go to Hong Kong! I can't see my mother anymore!"

He cried and shouted, but it was no use. He gestured with his famous little hands and sang while crying: "There is only one good mother in the world. Children with mothers are like treasures. Throwing into the arms of mothers, happiness can't be enjoyed..."

"Wuwuwu... Wuwuwu..."

This scene made the whole audience cry, and the crying was continuous.

Zheng Shufang was a little twitching, unable to control her emotions. She covered her nose with a handkerchief, her face was full of tears. Suddenly, she felt her arms sink, but it was her son hugging her. She also hugged her son tightly. The mother-son relationship has never been so deep.

There were also those who didn't bring handkerchiefs. They wiped their noses with their sleeves casually, and their noses were full of snot and tears.

Adults and children, as if they were under a spell of bitterness, vented their emotions without reservation, especially married women with children, who could not control themselves at all, and their emotional resonance was directly maximized.

The largest audience of bitter dramas is middle-aged and elderly women, which is determined by nature.

"Dongdong!"

Qiuxia finally broke free and ran to chase, but she slipped and rolled down the steps of the Pearl Goddess Temple.

"Mom!!!"

The child screamed heartbreakingly, and a slow-motion shot was given. Gong Xue naturally couldn't roll herself, but a stand-in rolled to the ground. When she leaned back, her face was exposed again, with blood on her head, and she fainted.

"Take the child away quickly!"

The male protagonist's mother finally had some bottom line and added: "Send her to the hospital!"

Since then, the mother and child have been completely separated.

The camera turned, and Qiuxia woke up in the hospital.

"You finally woke up, how do you feel?" asked the nurse.

"..."

Qiuxia slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were blank, and she said nothing. She looked up at the other person from a very strange angle, her eyes slowly became scattered from blankness, revealing a silly smile.

"Dongdong... Good boy Dongdong, mom will take you home..."

"Mom will never leave you again, mom will buy you toys, and mom will send you to school..."

She was crazy.

"Poor person!"

Zheng Shufang finally shouted out, watching the movie until she was emotionally broken, and she kept saying "poor", "Ouch", "Moms are like this"...

The Lin family finally went to Hong Kong.

More than 20 years later, in the late 1970s, Dongdong grew up and went to study in the United States, just as the mainland was reforming and opening up, welcoming overseas Chinese to return.

He returned to his hometown, and by chance, he saw a crazy woman.

The woman slumped in a chair, her eyes were dull, her head tilted, her body curled up, pale and haggard.

"Her son was lost, and she became like this. She has been crazy for decades. She was sometimes good and sometimes bad before, but now it's getting worse. She holds a toy all day long and hits anyone who takes it. Sigh..."

"..."

Dongdong approached slowly from behind. He didn't see her face, but his intuition confirmed that it was his mother.

"Mom!"

"I'm Dongdong! I'm Dongdong!"

"Uh! Uh! Go away, go away, you are not my son, go away, go away..."

Qiuxia was holding a tattered doll and couldn't recognize him. She threw her hands around, pushed him, and hit him.

Dongdong squatted down and gestured like a child, singing the song for the third time in the film: "There is only one good mother in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures..."

"..."

Qiuxia was startled, slowly turned her head, looked at him in confusion, and instinctively sang along.

As she sang, she also gestured.

The whole audience was silent, only this song echoed: "There is only one good mother in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure..."

Qiuxia's eyes gradually became bright, her hands began to tremble, and she touched her son's face with expectation and fear, gently stroking it, and finally woke up.

"Mom!"

"Dongdong!"

The 90-minute film, starting with Qiuxia's step-by-step kowtow to pray to God, harvested the audience's tears almost every moment. The bitter drama that was advanced by several years still verifies its contemporary charm.

Because this has nothing to do with politics, scars, or any controversial sensitive things.

It is real, the simplest maternal love.

The film ended, and the credits rolled. The lights were still dim. Under Chen Qi's command, a group of people walked out in the dark, and then the lights came on.

The audience was surprised to find that there were a few more people in front of them. After a closer look, the surprise turned into surprise, and the surprise blended with the intense emotions just now, and it rushed out like a flood.

Rushed straight to a person, swept into it, and couldn't extricate himself.

"Oh, how can you be so pitiful!"

"Qiuxia!"

"It's not easy for you!"

The audience these days is simple, and there are even those old ladies who have regained the state of wanting to beat Huang Shiren and recognize Xier as their daughter when watching "White Haired Girl". They stood up from their seats and ran forward.

Gong Xue subconsciously shrank back, and Chen Qi quickly blocked in front of him and said: "Stop! Stop!"

"Don't let the enthusiastic crowd get you carried away!"

The staff of the cinema also experienced it for the first time. They hurriedly blocked the old lady. Chen Qi took the microphone to act as a guest host. At this time, they should not add fuel to the fire and let the audience withdraw.

"Hello, audience friends. Today our director and actors have come specially to meet you!"

"The film is over. Let me ask you a question first. Is it good?"

"It's good!"

"What about the applause?"

"Wow!"

The more I cried just now, the more I applauded now. For a moment, thunder and heavy rain poured down.

(We're done!

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