The young grandfather in Taiwan also smoked, including Changshou and 555 brand cigarettes. I had never seen them before. Later I realized that the Changshou brand cigarettes were the largest cigarette brand in Taiwan. At that time, I waited for the young grandfather to smoke, and asked him for the cigarette shells, and then showed off in front of a group of kids. Because they had never seen this kind of cigarette shell. When playing with the cigarette shells, they were often larger than other cigarette shells. Of course, the biggest ones were the China brand cigarette shells and Huangren San brand cigarette shells. At that time, I collected a lot of Changshou and 555 brand cigarette shells. Zhang Tiejun kept asking me for it. Later, I gave him two, and the guy's face turned red with joy!
At that time, adults and children in the countryside spoke local dialect in their hometown, and even teachers in the school taught in local dialect in their hometown. Mandarin was only heard on TV. If you usually hear someone speaking Mandarin, maybe there would be a group of people watching the fun. I felt very curious and wanted to see what the Mandarin speakers looked like!
Of course, some so-called capable people in the village who think they have some skills, or some young wives or sluts who are thick-skinned and love to pursue fashion sometimes have a few Mandarin words. These Mandarins come out of their mouths with a strong earthy sound, and people who are not used to listening will get goose bumps!
There are many dialects in Zhejiang, and the local dialects in different places vary greatly. Even in the same township, there are several dialects. Newcomers who are new to these dialects are similar to those who are listening to heavenly books, and they are simply confused!
In our place, the local dialect pronunciation for eating is "Wiwei, and the local dialect pronunciation for pulling feces is similar to that of Mandarin. Once, it happened to be the first month of the Spring Festival. Wang Laoben was in a good mood because his eldest daughter Wang Xiaoxian married a city man and was in a good mood. So a very fashionable Mandarin came out, which made a group of people laugh. That day, Wang Laoben was watching cards in the teahouse. After watching for a while, he was about to leave. The person next to him asked Wang Laoben, what did he do when he went back so early?
Don't watch it for a while?
Wang Laoben said something unstandard Mandarin and went home to eat feces and chat!
One of the joking uncles laughed at the New Year. If you don’t eat good wine and good food, what should you eat? Ah!
A group of people laughed and laughed. Wang Laoben didn't know what to say. He even made a joke when speaking Mandarin during the Chinese New Year, but he didn't want to lose his temper. For the Chinese New Year, he didn't eat good wine and good food, what to eat? Ah!
If you don’t speak the good local language, you can speak Mandarin Ah!
Wang Laobian patted his butt and went home for dinner!
The young grandfather in Taiwan has been away from his hometown for almost forty years, and has forgotten how to speak his hometown dialect. He speaks all in Mandarin. However, he can understand the local dialect. When I see him, he can call him Grandpa in Mandarin. These three words are really not easy to call, especially when calling him in Mandarin. That is really unaccustomed. My parents always told me to be polite in front of my grandfather and have a sweet mouth. When I see him, I must call him Grandpa a few more, because when I am happy, I may give you a big red envelope!
This is indeed a headache for me. In my eyes, my grandfather looks different from the people around me. He wears a suit, tie, glasses, speaks Mandarin, and is so rich. He comes from Taiwan. This place in Taiwan is so rich!
My grandfather is so rich and so cultured. He looks so gentle and elegant. I want to get close to him, but I feel embarrassed. In my eight or nine years old, I actually had such an idea in my mind that rural people are too old-fashioned, and I am too old-fashioned!
Farmers deal with soil every day, so naturally they are soil. There is nothing wrong with soil at all, but they are afraid of realizing that they are soil. Because they feel that they are soil in their hearts, I always consciously avoid my grandfather and really can't escape. I have to politely call me grandfather. To be honest, I don't like to flatter others the most, unless I really want to get close to him in my heart. This polite relationship between my grandfather and I lasted for about 2 months until one time I accidentally fell a big fuck!
The life of a child is full of passion. Even if he walks, he jumps around. He doesn't know what it means to be down-to-earth, and he rarely pays attention to whether there are stumbling blocks under his feet. Therefore, it is inevitable to fall. That day, I didn't know what happened. I was sweating from outside. When it was almost dark, I sing and jumping and running and went home. The child's steps were too big. Even if I couldn't pull the egg, I could easily fall a big stutter. My front foot just crossed the bluestone threshold of my house. I didn't hesitate. I fell a big stutter and fell a big stutter on my left foot. At that time, the Taiwanese grandfather happened to be at my house. It was my turn to have dinner at that day. He saw it. He quickly helped me up and rubbed my left foot with his hands while kindly saying to me that it was okay. It's okay. The child fell and rubbed it!
I was so warm at that time. My grandfather spoke Mandarin so well. That sentence is OK, it’s okay, the child falls, just rub it! The Mandarin has always been in the beautiful memories of my childhood, and I can’t forget it even if I want to!
At that time, adults and children in the countryside spoke local dialect in their hometown, and even teachers in the school taught in local dialect in their hometown. Mandarin was only heard on TV. If you usually hear someone speaking Mandarin, maybe there would be a group of people watching the fun. I felt very curious and wanted to see what the Mandarin speakers looked like!
Of course, some so-called capable people in the village who think they have some skills, or some young wives or sluts who are thick-skinned and love to pursue fashion sometimes have a few Mandarin words. These Mandarins come out of their mouths with a strong earthy sound, and people who are not used to listening will get goose bumps!
There are many dialects in Zhejiang, and the local dialects in different places vary greatly. Even in the same township, there are several dialects. Newcomers who are new to these dialects are similar to those who are listening to heavenly books, and they are simply confused!
In our place, the local dialect pronunciation for eating is "Wiwei, and the local dialect pronunciation for pulling feces is similar to that of Mandarin. Once, it happened to be the first month of the Spring Festival. Wang Laoben was in a good mood because his eldest daughter Wang Xiaoxian married a city man and was in a good mood. So a very fashionable Mandarin came out, which made a group of people laugh. That day, Wang Laoben was watching cards in the teahouse. After watching for a while, he was about to leave. The person next to him asked Wang Laoben, what did he do when he went back so early?
Don't watch it for a while?
Wang Laoben said something unstandard Mandarin and went home to eat feces and chat!
One of the joking uncles laughed at the New Year. If you don’t eat good wine and good food, what should you eat? Ah!
A group of people laughed and laughed. Wang Laoben didn't know what to say. He even made a joke when speaking Mandarin during the Chinese New Year, but he didn't want to lose his temper. For the Chinese New Year, he didn't eat good wine and good food, what to eat? Ah!
If you don’t speak the good local language, you can speak Mandarin Ah!
Wang Laobian patted his butt and went home for dinner!
The young grandfather in Taiwan has been away from his hometown for almost forty years, and has forgotten how to speak his hometown dialect. He speaks all in Mandarin. However, he can understand the local dialect. When I see him, he can call him Grandpa in Mandarin. These three words are really not easy to call, especially when calling him in Mandarin. That is really unaccustomed. My parents always told me to be polite in front of my grandfather and have a sweet mouth. When I see him, I must call him Grandpa a few more, because when I am happy, I may give you a big red envelope!
This is indeed a headache for me. In my eyes, my grandfather looks different from the people around me. He wears a suit, tie, glasses, speaks Mandarin, and is so rich. He comes from Taiwan. This place in Taiwan is so rich!
My grandfather is so rich and so cultured. He looks so gentle and elegant. I want to get close to him, but I feel embarrassed. In my eight or nine years old, I actually had such an idea in my mind that rural people are too old-fashioned, and I am too old-fashioned!
Farmers deal with soil every day, so naturally they are soil. There is nothing wrong with soil at all, but they are afraid of realizing that they are soil. Because they feel that they are soil in their hearts, I always consciously avoid my grandfather and really can't escape. I have to politely call me grandfather. To be honest, I don't like to flatter others the most, unless I really want to get close to him in my heart. This polite relationship between my grandfather and I lasted for about 2 months until one time I accidentally fell a big fuck!
The life of a child is full of passion. Even if he walks, he jumps around. He doesn't know what it means to be down-to-earth, and he rarely pays attention to whether there are stumbling blocks under his feet. Therefore, it is inevitable to fall. That day, I didn't know what happened. I was sweating from outside. When it was almost dark, I sing and jumping and running and went home. The child's steps were too big. Even if I couldn't pull the egg, I could easily fall a big stutter. My front foot just crossed the bluestone threshold of my house. I didn't hesitate. I fell a big stutter and fell a big stutter on my left foot. At that time, the Taiwanese grandfather happened to be at my house. It was my turn to have dinner at that day. He saw it. He quickly helped me up and rubbed my left foot with his hands while kindly saying to me that it was okay. It's okay. The child fell and rubbed it!
I was so warm at that time. My grandfather spoke Mandarin so well. That sentence is OK, it’s okay, the child falls, just rub it! The Mandarin has always been in the beautiful memories of my childhood, and I can’t forget it even if I want to!
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