My 1979

He only needs to be fed by his mother to eat.

To put it more provocatively, his father has become more and more dependent on his mother. He has a strong love for you and me. Sometimes, he can't stand her. As a biological son, he also needs to avoid her.

Fang Jiuzhang said, "Well, I'll wait for him to come at the end of the year. I heard he's quit drinking? That's a pity. Otherwise, I can have a few drinks with him. He drinks really well and won't cheat."

Fang Lian said, "It's the same if Li Lan drinks with you. He has a good drinking capacity."

Fang Jiuzhang said, "You can drink some wine. Several of my old comrades-in-arms did not lose their lives in the war, but they fell into smoking. When they were diagnosed with lung cancer, they were all in the advanced stage and there was no cure.

Think about it, how frustrating is it to die like this? Shouldn't you quit smoking as soon as you don't have the urge to smoke anymore?

When I first met your father, I kept giving up one thing after another. "

He Long opened the lid of the pot, added some chives and garlic, and took the fish out of the pot. When Fang Laoliu asked for help, he stepped aside, lit a cigarette himself, and said with a smile, "Uncle Jiu, what are you saying? That's right, but as a human being, you have to have some hobbies. If you don't smoke or drink, what's the point of living? If you ask me, you can smoke whatever you want. If you don't want to smoke, it's not too late to quit."

Fang Jiuzhang earnestly persuaded his junior to quit smoking. He Long made trouble for him, which made him very unhappy, so he said, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Look at your tiger, that smoker is so fierce, just forget it, and forget it." It's outrageous to instigate your own nephew to smoke."

"Instigation?" He Longke couldn't bear the responsibility and quickly clarified, "I didn't teach him to smoke. I was shocked when I saw him smoking."

Li Lan said, "I just learned it, not even two months ago. It's okay, I just smoked for fun, it won't hinder anything."

Fang Jiuzhang nodded, "That's good. You have to understand in your heart that this thing is not a good thing."

It was approaching noon and there were more and more people at the door. There was no need for Fang Lian to shout one by one. They all showed up just in time.

Because there are people going to work, working, and busy during the day, there are not many people, and there are only two tables in total.

After learning the lesson last night, Li Lan refused to drink more this time, and no one forced him to drink. He finished two bottles of beer and two bowls of rice before getting off the table.

Just as I lit up a cigarette, I looked up and saw Fang Qiong carrying a bucket with fishing nets at the intersection ahead.

He hurriedly trotted to catch up, turned the corner, and then asked, "What are you going to do?"

Fang Qiong said, "I'm going to fish. Are you going?"

Li Lan said, "You can pull it down. It's too harmful to use fishing nets. As long as you are not a fool, the net will be filled with fish, which is no fun at all."

The Daxinganling area has many mountains, water, trees, and fish. There is no shortage of three flowers, five species, eighteen fish, and seventy-two miscellaneous fish.

There is an old saying that when the water is clear, there will be no fish. This does not hold true in the Xing'anling area. On the clear river, you can often see thick schools of fish swimming by.

Therefore, like Fang Laoliu just going down to the river to catch fish, it didn't take much effort at all.

Fang Qiong said, "I don't go into the river. I go to Shuipaozi to look for small fish, dry them and bring them back to school."

There are ditches and ridges everywhere here, and there are ponds and swamps of different depths, with many fish in them.

Li Lan said, "I'm not scaring you. Be careful not to fall in. Falling in is no joke."

Fang Qiong smiled and said, "Is this your home or mine? I don't know. It's not the winter thaw. The soil inside is so solid that I can't even step on it."

Li Lan insisted, "Don't go there. How can a lot of people not drown in the bubbles?"

Ever since he could remember, his grandma had never spoken harsh words to him, let alone beaten him.

Once, when he went back to his hometown with his grandma, he was severely beaten because he leaned too close to the blisters.

再后来，又是因为这种破事，集万千宠爱于一身的妹妹也挨了他老子揍。

To this day, he can still remember his sister's cute little eyes, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Fang Qiong said, "Are you going? That's a long way to go. It's not like I've been there once or twice."

"If you really go, I'll call you "Master." Li Lan threatened, "It's really dangerous over there."

Fang Qiong rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are young, can't you be a little adventurous?"

"If it's at the cost of my life, I refuse." Li Lan said nonchalantly, "No kidding, how about this, I get the fishing rod and we go fishing?"

Casting the net requires staying close to the edge and walking along the water bubbles, while fishing is simple, as you only need to find a fixed fishing point.

Fang Qiong ignored him, turned around, and sent the bucket and net back to the Fang family's warehouse.

Li Lan was waiting for her there, but unexpectedly she walked along the wall of Fang's house and walked in another direction.

The summer in the small village in the northernmost part of China is pure, innocent and beautiful. He likes it very much.

The bad thing is that there are too many rainy days, and it rains at any time.

When it doesn't rain, he likes to go to the river. He learned to swim here during the summer vacation of the third grade of elementary school.

I started learning how to paddle a dog, but I didn't correct myself in the swimming pool of the Children's Palace. I was always on the wrong track.

He was addicted to swimming. He spent all day soaking by the river, and gradually fell in love with deep water. Occasionally, he would meet Mao Zi swimming from the other side.

Many times, he had the urge to swim to the other side, but unfortunately this idea was unrealistic. Every time he reached the center line, he always felt like there was a sniper on the other side aiming at his head.

When I think of the other side, I can only go through the port honestly.

However, he didn't have much interest in crossing the border through the port. He had been there several times. The other side was sparsely populated and not interesting.

He had just come up from the river that day. Before he reached the door, he found several cars parked nearby and a circle of people gathered. He didn't bother to inquire, but just listened casually. It turned out that the leaders of the county were here to greet them.

It was close to two o'clock in the afternoon when Fang Quan's car arrived at the door. He got out of the car and exchanged a few words with the people who greeted him. He probably agreed to something, and the huge circle of people dispersed in an instant.

Li Lan sat on the pony at the door, thinking that this scene was bigger than the scene when his father returned to his hometown.

He never participated in any activities in the county and was basically a transparent person.

When I saw him coming, I stood up and was hugged by him, almost losing my breath.

"Nephew, I only found out you were here yesterday, otherwise I would have come back a long time ago." Fang Quan said with a smile, "What, did your uncle take you out to wander?"

Li Lan smiled and said, "No, fishing and swimming are just fine. I'm too lazy to run far away."

In his memory, Fang Quan had always been tall and fat, with a thick beard, which fit the temperament of an artist.