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Chapter 1 The guy with a six-year-old child 1

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The Wu family lives at the east end of the village, with a small brick yard neatly arranged and square

Four big words are written on the stainless steel gate: The loyalty and family heirloom Chu Daozi stopped at the door, looking at the seven houses with red bricks and green tiles along the unblocked yard. Especially when he saw the figure shaking from the glass window, he immediately saw Wu Liusi. He was tall, his body was erect, and his hair seemed to be dyed with a yellow color.

He should be twenty-eight years old, her eyes were wet, and she couldn't help but think of her youthful years

The countryside is a vast world where you can achieve great things.

This sentence made Chu Daozi hurriedly sing "The Sea Waiting by the Helmsman" before he graduated from high school.

The sailing of the sea depends on the helmsman, and all things grow by the sun. The rain and dew nourish the strong seedlings. The revolution depends on the thought that fish cannot be separated from water. Melons cannot be separated from seedlings. Revolutionary masses cannot be separated from seedlings. Thoughts are the sun that never sets! Fish cannot be separated from water. Melons cannot be separated from seedlings. Revolutionary masses cannot be separated from water. Thoughts are the sun that never sets!

Before her singing could fall, she was surrounded by a group of sloppy clothes in front of her.

The tractor was still rumbling, but the sound of the gongs and drums immediately cheered up the girl who was only sixteen years old.

This is her own world, Chairman Mao said, this is a world of great achievements. Although people's eyes were staring at her Braj, she still got out of the car with two braids swaying her hair.

She came here actively. She was not yet eighteen years old, but her capitalist father made her unable to raise her head in school. She was still a little proud after the liberation. She was wearing Braggie, which was the only one in the school. Between a green and blue color, her light red dress made her a proud princess

But this kind of pride didn't take long. As her father entered the cadre school, her Braggie changed to a green military uniform, and her princess became a black five-type

The principal held her hand very vulgar, but he still taught her political class very seriously, asking her to draw a clear line with her father because she was the sun at eight or nine o'clock and tomorrow was his own, but if she drew a clear line with her father, should she eat the meal at home?

When she was hungry, the principal took her home for dinner. The principal's wife was very fat, and her body was so fat that she could compare to the landlord in the book. She held a bowl of corn porridge and threw it hard in front of her. It was the most delicious meal she had eaten for a long time.

This is the meal of socialism, I want to say goodbye to capitalism completely

She suddenly raised her chest, and what had just been puffing became taller. She walked into the arena of criticism and shouted: Defeat imperialism! Defeat capitalism! Defeat...

She couldn't beat her up anymore, and her father and mother were squatting in the field, with their butts sticking out. The white paper hat on her head must be four or five feet tall. She couldn't shout anymore and wanted to quit, but she saw the look in the principal's eyes.

That look prompted her to shout, but the sound was not loud. She raised her head and saw the principal's eyes again. She was scared and ran away when she cried.

She cried sadly. The two people there were the ones she loved the most, but they were the ones who wanted to draw a clear line. She was afraid of the principal's look and was afraid that he would punish herself in school.

Her classmate was just expelled. She wanted to study. Although the school no longer teaches, she likes the school.