My 1979

The restaurant of Lao Li's house at the entrance of the alley has expanded again. In the original yard, several rooms have been built privately to facilitate gatherings and entertaining guests. It is a small room, about ten square meters, with old tables and chairs inside. , it can be regarded as a simple version of the box.

The restaurant was very noisy, with the sound of frying pans, the clatter of pots and pans, and the shouts of diners all reverberating into one.

The day of the twelfth lunar month is the day of the knife. The wind in the twelfth lunar month is like a whip.

The wind stirred up the snow on the roof and blew it in all directions, making it heavier than the snow that fell.

He Fang and Zhao Yongqi invited them to dinner and came over early before it got dark. He Fang was wearing a brand-new red large floral satin cotton-padded jacket. She had never felt so comfortable before.

Thinking about the past winter, even the sanitary napkins she used every month were replaced by toilet paper. This kind of paper is sold by the pound and is cheap.

In order to occasionally get some fishy meat, I sometimes go to the fish market and pick up the offal parts of abandoned fish at the scene of slaughtering live fish. When I come back, I wash the fish maw and intestines and make fish soup noodles.

He Fang was used to looking at the greasy table, but she also frowned. She smiled at the boss, Old Li, who was getting fatter and smoother, and said with a smile, "Hey, I said, Old Li, your house has a new one." , I can’t bear to change to a new table, and your business is gone.”

Lao Li smiled and said, "To be honest, you can't make any money from this, so don't you have to be more frugal? What can you eat?"

He Fang was too lazy to listen to the sour water and said directly, "The rabbit pot you had last time was good, the next one. And the chicken pot, boiling the sheep and scorpions. You can watch the rest. And add the charcoal fire quickly, freeze it." So bald."

The charcoal fire in the stove gradually became stronger again, and the room gradually became warmer.

After a while, four little girls from He Fang's dormitory just arrived. Chen Shuo and Gao Aiguo also came in wearing fur hats.

Chen Shuo touched the greasy table and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "You're a thief! You've been starved for life and you'll be as dirty as pine!"

The room was laughing like crazy, and Zhao Yongqi stomped his feet angrily, "You are not allowed to imitate my speech. Even if I come to treat you to a meal, I can't stop you."

Li Hegang brought Su Ming into the house and said to Chen Shuo, "You should understand the truth of eating someone's soft mouth and taking advantage of their short hands. If you are hungry, you will be careless and your porcelain horse will be stunned."

The people in the room were laughing even more crazily. He Fang held her stomach and said, "You two are neither good nor good. You just bully honest people. Why don't you bring your partner with you?"

Then he said to Su Ming who was standing behind, "Mingzi, find a seat by yourself, you're welcome."

Li He smiled and said, "She is afraid of the cold and stays at home."

The lamb and scorpion pot was served first, sizzling and steaming, and the spicy aroma penetrated directly into people's nostrils. The black iron stove was lit with dazzling charcoal fire, and the red flames rose up and flickered constantly.

When the wine was brought, there were two girls in He Fang's dormitory who were probably from the south. They probably couldn't handle the liquor. As long as Zhao Qing can drink, he drank two cups and said with a smile, "I'm still from the east of Guangdong, so I can't drink two sips. They are such a bunch of Yankees. They call us Southern Barbarians every day. I think we can do it." Show off our barbarian momentum and fight them."

Zhao Yongqi smiled and said, "I'm from the west, not the north, don't count me."

Chen Shuo said, "Ala is from East China, neither south nor north, neutral."

Gao Aiguo said, "Don't look at me. I am Hu Jian's Hakka, and I am at home all over the world."

When the food and wine were served, the table was noisy, talking about the food and scenery of my hometown; talking about a firecracker, a bunch of candied haws, and a new dress for the New Year when I was a child; talking about the glory of my hometown and the loneliness of my hometown. Talk about relatives in your hometown.

Of course, what I’m talking about more is coming out, it’s not easy!

Look at the world outside, and think about how remote and closed your hometown is!

At night, as the sky gradually darkened, there were fewer and fewer diners, and the restaurant seemed empty. The restaurant owner's son was probably tired from running around, so he leaned over the charcoal fire and leaned on a chair to rest quietly.

The restaurant owner came in with a bottle of wine, toasted a round of wine, and said, "You young people are still lively, but you should pay attention to your safety when you go back later. The martial arts gang is back, and the streets are getting more and more uneasy. "

Su Ming said, "Are you talking about the gang in the south? I heard from my eldest brother that the entrance to the alley was a ruthless gang."

Li He dispersed a circle of smoke and listened to them quietly.

Lao Li lit a cigarette and said slowly, "Most of you are young and don't know what happened in the past. If you do know, you only hear a few words occasionally. Although some of you have been to the countryside, what happened in the city , you don’t know as well as I do.

Before going to the countryside, these people ransacked homes and criticized teachers, beating teachers, and often took lives on their hands. "

He Fang gritted her teeth angrily and said, "Those of us educated youth who came later were so hostile and eliminated by the fellow villagers. We didn't understand what was going on at first, so we could only feel aggrieved.

Later I found out that this group of people had gone there first. They had done a lot of sneaky things, abused people, and even had armed fights with the fellow villagers.

Those of us who left behind simply suffered an unreasonable disaster. When you said that, I realized that they had a bad background in the city before I went there. "

Su Ming also said angrily, "Isn't that right? They are small soldiers of the martial arts sect, and we just suffer along with them. It would be best if they never come back."

Lao Li said with a smile, "Hey, the fun is yet to come. Think about it, some families were destroyed before, and their wives and children were separated. Now they have been rehabilitated. How can this kind of deep hatred be put aside? Who should we blame? You can’t, right?”

Li He took a sip of wine and said, "It has nothing to do with us. How old are we then? We just need to pay attention to our own safety."

A group of people drank all the wine on the table, wrapped their scarves and dispersed.

As soon as I went out, I was shocked by the cold wind.

Zhao Yongqi and several other boys sent the people from He Fang's dormitory back, leaving only Li He and Su Ming.

Su Ming said, "Brother, why don't you go to the dormitory to sleep, and I'll go back by myself."

Li He asked Su Ming to hold a flashlight, and he hid in a corner and sprinkled urea.

He took a deep breath and said, "Let's go together. These little soldiers are back. Your sister-in-law is at home alone, and I don't worry about it. After I return to my hometown, you should help me take care of the house. Don't live alone. Find someone to keep you company." You live.”

Su Ming rubbed his eyes and said, "I know, I will let Er Biao accompany me. He is strong and can bring down several people by himself."

There was no bus, so the two of them hunched over, clasped their hands, stepped on the snow that reached their ankles, and rushed home slowly. Although they were wrapped in thick cotton robes and trousers, they still couldn't resist the bone-chilling cold. .

There was deathly silence between heaven and earth, except for the "rustling" sound of big snowflakes falling to the ground.

Li He faced the cold wind and thought that history is very interesting. Although there are clear lessons for the past, he still unconsciously fell into the quagmire and became a new lesson for others. You will always be a part of history and you can't get rid of it.

The so-called scar literature is about to come out. There are true sorrows and true loves, joys and sorrows, and pretentiousness. However, the sins committed by some people must be repaid.

There is right and wrong in one thing. From different angles and different standpoints, black will turn into white, and white will turn into black. Who can tell the history clearly?

From a distance, Li He saw Zhang Wanting standing outside the gate with a flashlight to greet him. She was obviously anxious. As soon as they met, she said, "I'm worried because you didn't come back even after waiting for me. I was just thinking about finding you."

Li He smiled and said, "What are you worried about? Why don't you come back now? It's so cold, why are you standing outside. Go back to the house quickly."