It took about half a year for the first time in 1987 to visit relatives. In the past six months, the Taiwanese grandfather had eaten all the food in his hometown, making these mainland relatives become ten thousand households, regain the grave of his grandmother and took a group of people to Hangzhou for a trip. Before returning to Taiwan, he took photos of each household as a souvenir!
The photo I took for my family of four was always hanging in the glass frame in front of the hall. From the perspective of now, it was so rustic, it was so rustic that I was embarrassed to take it out to show people my face was red, my face was serious, I sat upright on a small wooden stool, the cloth shoes on my feet were torn in front of the toes, and my toes were almost exposed. What’s even more old-fashioned is my hairstyle, which was cut a little longer than the bald monk. The whole look was like a drunk little monk!
With a click, my heroic look was frozen at that moment. My parents, my sister and my family were sitting upright in front of the hall. The expression was so serious that it seemed to be doing a particularly serious thing. The Eight Immortals Table, the Gangji, the couplets, birthday stars, etc. were also taken together, becoming a freeze-shaped image memory in the 1980s!
The young grandfather from Taiwan took a plane from Hangzhou. Most of the people who saw him off were very happy. Only a few old Yiyi was reluctant to leave and shed tears. When she was leaving, she repeatedly told her to take care of her health and come back when she missed home. All of us welcomed you back!
My grandfather is the eldest among the three siblings, and the youngest in Taiwan is the second. My aunt is the youngest. As soon as her Taiwanese young grandfather left, my aunt had a fierce quarrel with my grandfather. My aunt may have thought in her heart that her Taiwanese second brother must have given my grandfather more money, because, for a long time, letters from Taiwan have been sent to my grandfather. The money that should have belonged to her must have been embezzled by my grandfather!
The brother and sister argued like two enemies over this matter. The saying that people die for money and birds die for food is really reasonable. As for whether my grandfather embezzled my aunt's money, I believe that is not true, because, for all this, my grandfather has always been a more kind person in my mind. My grandfather often teaches me to study hard, cherish food, love labor, be thrifty, and be a useful person to society!
I am a kid who loves to play all kinds of fun games, such as paper cannons, cigarette shells, cow rubber bands, glass beads, slingshots and bird shooting, match guns... I occasionally go to the fields to steal watermelons, pick corn, and dig peanuts. After the rain, I will take the sea to catch fish in the small ditch by the pond. When the weather is good, such as on a sunny afternoon, I will take the face plate and bamboo basket to dig loaches in the mud ditch. In these activities, childhood life is full of infinite passion and fun!
I really played art when playing with paper cannons, because I had a technique of slapping the back with my hands. While I smashed the paper cannons hard, I slapped the back with my hands, forming a wind. This technique was the best for me. Once, an aunt who was washing clothes in the river and went home to watch me playing with paper cannons there, and actually stopped. After watching for a while, the aunt came over and asked me if Xiaolong was slapping the back with her hands so hard, would it hurt on her back!
I was quite surprised at that time. This aunt was named Xia Jianfen. Look at her name. Xia Jianfen. But she is quite beautiful. She has a so-called noble temperament that is lacking in the countryside. She is tall, has a round face, braids, a plump butt, and her breasts are so round and beautiful. Her mouth is very small and her eyes are very big. Many uncles say that she must have a good time sleeping with Xia Jianfen. Because her mouth is small, the hole under her must be small, her eyes are big and watery!
When telling these jokes, the uncles always laughed happily. I didn’t quite understand what these words meant. But once when the uncles talked about these jokes, I saw the things between Uncle Tatto’s legs raised again and pushed their pants high. Uncle Tatto’s is such a strange guy!
Aunt Xia Jianfen asked me if my back hurts. I proudly replied that she was used to it and it didn’t hurt at all!
Aunt Xia Jianfen smiled at me and went home with a basket of clothes. I took a look from behind. Aunt Xia Jianfen's plump butt looked so beautiful!
That day, seven or eight of our children were playing with paper cannons on the dam. I was so angry that I almost won the paper cannons in their pockets. Later, two little boys came from the next village, one named Dong Zhiwei and the other named Qian Xugang. These two boys were the most powerful guys playing paper cannons in Bajing Village. That day, the three of us fought back and forth for hundreds of rounds, and basically tied. These two boys also had unique skills. Qian Xugang was a little worse. Dong Zhiwei's skills were comparable to mine. The three of us made an appointment to fight again next time!
The photo I took for my family of four was always hanging in the glass frame in front of the hall. From the perspective of now, it was so rustic, it was so rustic that I was embarrassed to take it out to show people my face was red, my face was serious, I sat upright on a small wooden stool, the cloth shoes on my feet were torn in front of the toes, and my toes were almost exposed. What’s even more old-fashioned is my hairstyle, which was cut a little longer than the bald monk. The whole look was like a drunk little monk!
With a click, my heroic look was frozen at that moment. My parents, my sister and my family were sitting upright in front of the hall. The expression was so serious that it seemed to be doing a particularly serious thing. The Eight Immortals Table, the Gangji, the couplets, birthday stars, etc. were also taken together, becoming a freeze-shaped image memory in the 1980s!
The young grandfather from Taiwan took a plane from Hangzhou. Most of the people who saw him off were very happy. Only a few old Yiyi was reluctant to leave and shed tears. When she was leaving, she repeatedly told her to take care of her health and come back when she missed home. All of us welcomed you back!
My grandfather is the eldest among the three siblings, and the youngest in Taiwan is the second. My aunt is the youngest. As soon as her Taiwanese young grandfather left, my aunt had a fierce quarrel with my grandfather. My aunt may have thought in her heart that her Taiwanese second brother must have given my grandfather more money, because, for a long time, letters from Taiwan have been sent to my grandfather. The money that should have belonged to her must have been embezzled by my grandfather!
The brother and sister argued like two enemies over this matter. The saying that people die for money and birds die for food is really reasonable. As for whether my grandfather embezzled my aunt's money, I believe that is not true, because, for all this, my grandfather has always been a more kind person in my mind. My grandfather often teaches me to study hard, cherish food, love labor, be thrifty, and be a useful person to society!
I am a kid who loves to play all kinds of fun games, such as paper cannons, cigarette shells, cow rubber bands, glass beads, slingshots and bird shooting, match guns... I occasionally go to the fields to steal watermelons, pick corn, and dig peanuts. After the rain, I will take the sea to catch fish in the small ditch by the pond. When the weather is good, such as on a sunny afternoon, I will take the face plate and bamboo basket to dig loaches in the mud ditch. In these activities, childhood life is full of infinite passion and fun!
I really played art when playing with paper cannons, because I had a technique of slapping the back with my hands. While I smashed the paper cannons hard, I slapped the back with my hands, forming a wind. This technique was the best for me. Once, an aunt who was washing clothes in the river and went home to watch me playing with paper cannons there, and actually stopped. After watching for a while, the aunt came over and asked me if Xiaolong was slapping the back with her hands so hard, would it hurt on her back!
I was quite surprised at that time. This aunt was named Xia Jianfen. Look at her name. Xia Jianfen. But she is quite beautiful. She has a so-called noble temperament that is lacking in the countryside. She is tall, has a round face, braids, a plump butt, and her breasts are so round and beautiful. Her mouth is very small and her eyes are very big. Many uncles say that she must have a good time sleeping with Xia Jianfen. Because her mouth is small, the hole under her must be small, her eyes are big and watery!
When telling these jokes, the uncles always laughed happily. I didn’t quite understand what these words meant. But once when the uncles talked about these jokes, I saw the things between Uncle Tatto’s legs raised again and pushed their pants high. Uncle Tatto’s is such a strange guy!
Aunt Xia Jianfen asked me if my back hurts. I proudly replied that she was used to it and it didn’t hurt at all!
Aunt Xia Jianfen smiled at me and went home with a basket of clothes. I took a look from behind. Aunt Xia Jianfen's plump butt looked so beautiful!
That day, seven or eight of our children were playing with paper cannons on the dam. I was so angry that I almost won the paper cannons in their pockets. Later, two little boys came from the next village, one named Dong Zhiwei and the other named Qian Xugang. These two boys were the most powerful guys playing paper cannons in Bajing Village. That day, the three of us fought back and forth for hundreds of rounds, and basically tied. These two boys also had unique skills. Qian Xugang was a little worse. Dong Zhiwei's skills were comparable to mine. The three of us made an appointment to fight again next time!
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