Rebirth in the 1960s, starting from Chinese medicine

"Old man, what are you still doing stupidly, go into the house and change clothes."

"Hey, I'm going right now."

"Xiao Chu, sit down first, I'll take the things in the kitchen to the balcony."

"I will help you."

It is said that the mother-in-law loves her son-in-law more and more when she looks at her son-in-law. This is even more so when it comes to Mama Ding.

The smile on the old lady's face was wider than before.

"Mom, you can change your clothes as soon as you wash your hands. I'll just clean them up."

"Sure, the pot of marinated pig's trotters and pig's head will be taken over."

"I don't think I took it at home? Just leave it here to eat."

"There's still more on the balcony. There's too much to eat here. I originally planned to ask Jianguo to send it over later. Nannan just came back that day and just cooked the first pot, so there were a little less food."

"Then I won't be polite."

Everything was cleaned up very quickly, as soon as Li Chu finished moving the things in the kitchen, Jianguo and his family of three had already arrived.

His son Kaikai knew that he could go back to the alley for the New Year, and he couldn't sit still because of the joy, like a thorn growing under his buttocks.

After the whole family changed into new clothes and unplugged all the power plugs at home, they were ready to go.

In the past few years, what people thought was that they could just eat meat-filled dumplings during the Chinese New Year, and they had to make vegetarian dumplings. In the past two years, as the conditions have gotten better and better, when the Chinese New Year comes, they have to try their best to get the whole family dressed. New clothes to wear, buy or make.

With the passage of time, people's needs are constantly changing, and those old people who come from the old society have the deepest experience.

At this time, there is no such large-scale population migration that will occur when the New Year is celebrated more than ten years later. Even if there is, it is only a little bit more people returning home from the south when the Chinese New Year is approaching.

Since this year, it seems that there has been a wave of resignation and going to work in the south. At that time, not only factory workers, but also many civil servants could not help but join this team.

Some people take advantage of the dividends of the times to get out of hand and climb up to three thousand feet, and some people go out and run for two years and come back disheartened.

When they got home, the house was even more lively.

As soon as Kaikai got off the car, he was ready to run to find his playmates. He grew up in this alley, and he has more friends here than adults at home.

Fortunately, his mother had quick eyesight and quick hands, so she grabbed him and changed his new clothes into old ones, otherwise he would be allowed to go crazy, and his clothes would be dirty after a while.

Qiu Nan settled down the place to live for the night first. Ding’s father and mother lived in the east wing of their backyard at night, and Jianguo’s family of three lived in Wenxuan’s room before the front yard. Clean mattresses and quilts were taken out of the big cabinet. A set of sheets and quilts is good, and it is convenient to have more houses at home.

As the sky gradually darkened, there were more and more gunfire outside, and Xiao Shoubao couldn't stay in the house anymore. With short legs, he wobbled and ran out if he didn't pay attention. Fortunately, there are a few dogs to help watch, otherwise I don't know where I went.

He is not annoyed by being stopped by a dog, and he will do it again after a while.

The kitchen had already started to heat up the dishes. Li Chu didn't let him do it this year. He went into the living room and picked up Chou Bao, took out two small whips from the utility room, and put them at the gate.

But the little guy was overjoyed, seeing that grandpa couldn't let it go, he asked him to order it himself.

When night fell, a dozen or so people were sitting in the pavilion in the back garden talking and laughing while eating, very lively.

"I'm not used to seeing Qiaoyun at home in the thirties of this year." Li Qin looked at Li Qiaoyun who was sitting opposite her, and said suddenly.

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, and then they realized that they had seen her on TV in previous years, but this year they couldn't go on stage with a big belly.

In fact, when the party was being organized in the second half of the year, the director even went to find her, but when he heard that she was pregnant, he sighed for a long time.

"It's okay, I can perform on stage next year, so let's continue watching her on TV."

"Aunt Ding, it's not necessarily true. I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover my figure." Li Qiaoyun looked down at her increasingly bloated body, feeling very helpless.

"Mom, what are you afraid of? Leave it to my father Chu. I promise you will return to the way you were before in three months."

"Yueyue, you are really bragging about not paying taxes. I don't dare to say so much, so you blow it out for me."

"That is, I trust Papa Chu the most."

Can you not believe it, Li Chu is just humble, he prescribes medicine for the women in the family after giving birth, and now all of them don't look like they have given birth, and they are not out of shape at all.

"Qiaoyun, don't think too much, just take good care of your body, and I promise you will be able to perform on stage this year's National Day, and then I will send you another song, rest for a year, and let them see your strength."

"Thank you brother!"

"Why are you polite!" Li Chu held up the wine glass in hand: "Come, dear family, let us drink this glass to the brim and celebrate the festive season together. May we have today every year, every year today, and wish all of us the best of luck. Everything goes well, and I wish our country even more prosperity and strength!"

"Come on, cheers!"

With the sound of firecrackers in the yard, it became more lively.

...

After the meal, the camp shifted to the house, where the dumplings were made and the skins were rolled. The annual Spring Festival Gala officially began.

However, because there is one less person this year, it seems that everyone's sense of expectation has dropped a lot. They are all chatting, doing work under their hands, and glancing at the TV from time to time.

"There seem to be more cross talk skits this year than in the previous two years, but it's not interesting. You see, the people in the audience are still listening to it. I can't figure out what's so funny."

With the end of Master Jiang's cross talk, Papa Ding couldn't help but start complaining.

"Haven't these people heard of cross talk? I don't even understand what's so funny. When I went to the big market, people stood on the side of the road and said that's called cross talk."

"Old man, you talk a lot, watch your TV carefully."

"Hey, I can't comment yet."

"Uncle Ding, the cross talk that those people talked about is not easy to be shown on TV, good guy, so many audiences across the country are watching it on such an important stage. The common people are happy enough to hear it, but the director of the show should pay attention to the influence." Wang Ziwen explained with a smile.

"Ziwen, you're right." Dad Ding thought about it and nodded.

The language programs in the past two years, except for Chen Xiaoer's, are really not very enjoyable, but because ordinary people don't usually see them, they often see cross talk sketches on stage, and they find it quite interesting.

Wait for another two years, and when Lao Zhao from the Northeast takes the stage, you don't need to watch the rest of the language programs. How many people watch the Spring Festival Gala are just for his sketches.