"Tian Tian, I got up late today. There is no food in the canteen. I'll improve your food at noon!"
The speaker was a woman who looked more than 50 years old. Her skin was very white. Although she was thinner, she was very energetic.
She was wearing a white Blue Plaid Dress, her shoulder length hair was slightly curled, and a hairstyle was fixed behind her hairpin. She looked very foreign.
He Tiantian blinked, looked at the woman for a while, and then looked around.
The dining table is an old-fashioned eight immortals table, and the dishes are also coarse porcelain products from the 1950s and 1960s.
He Tiantian slightly lowered her eyelids and looked at the rice bowl in front of her. It had a yellowish white background and a circle of blue stripes near the mouth of the bowl.
The mouth of the bowl is large, but the bowl is deep but shallow. It is full of yellow porridge.
He Tiantian picked up the aluminum spoon and stirred it gently. He found that there were pieces of sweet potatoes in it.
This should be sweet potato corn porridge.
However, the moment the body saw the sweet potato, there was some pantothenic acid water in the stomach.
This is not a physiological reaction, but a psychological subconscious.
I'm hurt. I feel sick when I see something like sweet potato.
He Tiantian looks at the middle of the table. There is a plate of coarse grain Wotou, a plate of pickled vegetables cut into thin filaments, and a plate of fried green vegetables.
Breakfast is relatively simple, but there are four or five people eating.
Sitting at the top of the table was an old man in his fifties and sixties, with a little white hair mixed inside.
The old man had dark skin, thin cheeks, burning eyes, and dignity without speaking.
He Tiantian also vaguely felt a sense of evil spirit. She bet: this must be the man who went to the battlefield and killed the enemy.
He was wearing a white shirt, the bottom of which was tucked into his army green trousers.
Sitting on his side was the old woman who had just spoken.
It seems that they should be husband and wife.
On the right side of the old couple sat a young man in his twenties, also wearing a white shirt and military trousers.
Two sleeves rolled up, revealing an old mechanical watch on his left wrist.
On the left side of the old couple was an 18 - or 9-year-old girl with dark hair and two braids tied with a blue ribbon.
She was wearing a Red Plaid Dress with a thin white belt around her waist. She looked quite fashionable.
He Tiantian is close to her. When she bends her head sideways, she can see her legs and feet hidden under the table.
The girl's feet are white cotton socks, with a pair of black square buckle leather shoes.
Without looking at other furnishings in the room, he Tiantian had a guess just by looking at the dining table and the clothes of several people.
The historical background of this play is about the 1950s and 1960s.
The picture of Grandpa Mao hanging on the wall confirms he Tiantian's guess.
"Hum! Some of them are good to eat. The relatives in my hometown can't even eat coarse grain buns! You have a lot of things. You still drink milk and eat bread?!" why don't you go to heaven.
When he Tiantian looked around secretly, the braided girl had snorted coldly.
"Wei Hong, don't you say that!"
Before he Tiantian could react, the old woman scolded softly.
When she spoke, she did not forget to wink at the braided girl.
When she turned to he Tiantian, her eyes were soothing and a little flattering.
Oh, roar?
Is there a problem with the identity of the original owner?
The old woman's attitude towards her is worth pondering.
Is this family a reorganized family?
But, No.
Obviously, the old woman's attitude towards the original owner was very close, just a little guilty and overwhelmed.
She didn't seem to know how to face the original owner. She was neither light nor heavy. She was not only careful, but also not allowed to be stimulated by other people's words.
"Hum! Am I wrong? Now the country's economy is difficult, and the supply of canteens is beginning to be insufficient. Except for those experts in small foreign buildings, even leaders like dad have to eat steamed buns and drink porridge..."
The braided girl is very angry. Maybe her resentment has been overstocked for too long. She can't help breaking out at last.
After his mother finished, he turned to he Tiantian, "he Tiantian, if you want to drink milk, eat bread and eat meat, go to a small foreign building."
"Oh, by the way, aren't you 'friends' with that puslov -"
When she said the word "friend", the braided girl deliberately accentuated her pronunciation.
He Tiantian, who has a keen sense of six senses, is sensitive to the fact that when the other party says these two words, it is obviously ironic.
Therefore, this friend is definitely not a noun with normal meaning, but one with double quotation marks.
The truth may be terrible, and the original owner is the one who made it.
Thinking of the villain script he got several times, he Tiantian couldn't help thinking that it was the best again this time?
"Bang! Eat when you eat. What do you say?"
The black and thin old man above didn't deliberately raise the volume, but his words were still very dignified.
"...." the braided girl was still a little unconvinced, but in the face of her obviously angry father, she bit her lips and swallowed all her complaints and resentments.
"Hum! Just go! I'm his friend!"
He Tiantian did not accept the script, nor did she integrate the memory of the original owner.
But she has experience.
He pushed the bowl to the front, stood up and ran out towards the gate.
"Sweet! Sweet!"
The white old woman was worried that she might make trouble again. She quickly stood up and wanted to catch her back.
"Forget it, let her go!"
When the black and thin old man saw he Tiantian's back, there was a crack in his dignified expression, revealing his rare vulnerability and old age.
Well, speaking of it, they really feel sorry for their little daughter.
When she was a child, she was not well educated. When her child grew up, she could not be despised for her shallow eyelids and not being on the table.
"Dad, mom, you are so used to her that you can make her and make her more and more ignorant!"
This time, even the young man who had never spoken couldn't help opening his mouth.
He understands the heart knot of his parents, but he can't indulge too much.
He Tiantian seems to be the laughing stock of their courtyard.
In the past few months, how many things have she caused because she is lazy, greedy and vain?
Parents are old party members, respected and respected.
As a result, I don't know how many people secretly laughed at me for a disappointing daughter and apologized to others again and again.
As a brother, he also loves his little sister, but this sister is too much.
His pity and heartache were also wiped out by her wonderful acts again and again.
"You should say less."
The old woman was in a bad mood when she failed to recover her little daughter.
Hearing her son's disgust when he mentioned her little daughter, she immediately transferred her anger to the brothers and sisters.
"Wei Jun and Wei Hong, you are all brothers and sisters. If your sister doesn't do well, you should help correct it, rather than making sarcastic remarks here!"
He Weijun was older. He was angry with his parents. Although he was still angry, he endured and didn't answer back.
He Weihong doesn't have so many scruples.
Before he Tiantian came back, she was the youngest child in the family. Her parents hurt and her brothers let her go, so she was a little wayward.
But since her sister came back, she has changed from a beloved "sister" to a "sister" who needs to take care of others.
Her state of mind is a little broken.
Of course, he family's tutoring is very strict. Although he Weihong is a little capricious, he also knows truth and etiquette.
She also felt pity for her sister and wanted to make up for her with her parents and brothers.
But, but, this sister is so embarrassing.
He Weihong didn't dislike her. She was rustic and full of dialects.
But, but... There is no shortage of food and drink at home. What's the matter when you go to other people's homes every day and drool on other people's rice bowls?
Everyone is not well off these days. Grain, oil, meat and eggs are rationed for each family.
Unless it's a special case, even relatives can't drag their mouth to eat.
Even if you need to eat at someone else's house, individuals bring their own food for fear of letting others gossip.
Relatives are like this, not to mention neighbors and colleagues.
He Tiantian doesn't think so. No matter who she knows or doesn't know, she can squat at the door of someone's house as long as there's a fragrance coming from someone's house.
Keep saliva, full of desire, if you are an ignorant child, you can be forgiven for being greedy and crying.
But he Tiantian is almost eighteen and can get married and have children in the countryside.
It's nice of her to do such a shameful thing.
At first, when the neighbors saw that she was so embarrassed, they politely asked her to eat.
Anyone who knows something will quickly refuse.
He Tiantian is good. As soon as someone opens her mouth, she will follow in.
Even eat and occupy, it looks like a worthless, like the reincarnation of a hungry ghost for eight generations.
I don't know how many jokes have been added to the family home.
He Yaodong, who was originally famous in the unit, was also pointed out because he had a "greedy" daughter.
Although he Yaodong and Wu Zhuoya feel embarrassed, they are people who have experienced wind and rain and have a tough heart.
When others joke, they laugh it off and don't really care too much.
He Weijun and he Weihong are two young brothers and sisters with thin face, pride and self-esteem.
Hearing the gossip outside or being run face to face, I'm really ashamed and angry. I wish I could find a way to get in.
Their family has always been one of the best in the family courtyard.
It goes without saying that an excellent eldest brother is their brother and sister, who are excellent in both character and learning. They are "others' family" in many families.
As a result, they became the laughing stock of the whole family home just because of a worthless and worthless cheap sister.
... it's really reasonable that their brothers and sisters will vent their anger.
"She did something wrong. Did we remind her less? But she didn't listen!"
He Weihong was very angry at the thought of what he Tiantian, the best sister, did.
She said angrily, "in the past, people couldn't save face and asked her to eat at home. Now, everyone walks around when they see her. They don't dare to open the window even if they stew meat at home. They're afraid of bringing this skinnless and shameless --"
"What's' no skin, no face '? Do you say you kiss your sister?"
"How many times have I said that your sister is poor and has been raised outside since she was a child... She and she like to eat so much because she has lost her mouth over the years!"
"If she eats good food every day, can she?"
Wu Zhuoya, that is, the white old woman, although she once despised her little daughter and didn't work hard.
But she knew better that the little girl would become like this. It was also a lot of hard life. She was forced to be like this by reality.
It is said that a daughter should be rich. It is said that girls should eat well and dress well, so that she will not be coaxed away because of a piece of meat and a braji.
The little girl is greedy for food and money because she was poor and hungry when she was a child.
And what caused all this was that they were parents.
Four children, two sons and two daughters. What they owe most is their little daughter.
Therefore, no matter what the little daughter looks like now, everyone can laugh at and dislike her, but no family can!
"... hum!"
He Weihong can understand what Wu Zhuoya said.
Once, she thought so.
However, his sister is too frustrated. He Weihong's little guilt and heartache have long been tossed by her again and again.
Now she has no other feelings for this cheap sister, just dislike and disgust.
Of course, there may be subtle jealousy.
She angrily drank three or two mouthfuls of sweet potato corn porridge, wiped her mouth and angrily left a sentence: "Mom, you're used to her. Sooner or later she'll get into big trouble!"
Say it, he Weihong grabbed the military satchel on the hanger and stepped out of the house.
He Tiantian is no longer on the scene, otherwise, she will applaud he Weihong - Pro, you are so prescient!
At this time, he Tiantian hid in the corner outside the hospital and began to accept the script——
"The sleeping trough is really the best!"
Seeing the plot, he Tiantian is really helpless.
She has just experienced the dark Republic of China and the hardships and blood of resistance against Japan, although she has no feelings for that world.
But her deep love for her motherland has reached a height that future generations can't understand.
Her mental state at the moment is actually very similar to that of people in the 1950s and 1960s——
Endless love for the motherland, perhaps life is difficult, but the essence is all the surging passion for building the motherland.
For the motherland, willing to sacrifice and brave to sacrifice.
She loves this land deeply and has no regrets.
If someone tries to destroy, discredit or even harm the interests of the motherland, he Tiantian will definitely regard her as a mortal enemy!
However, the goose, the character she crossed this time, is such a selfish, cold and thin, heartless and heartless best.
He who steps on a horse is a mother with milk. There is no shameless person with three views of right and wrong in his heart.
In order to stutter and live a good life, he did not hesitate to defecte and divulge state secrets, causing great losses.
The key is that it has had a very bad impact on the country.
He Tiantian took a deep breath and gave birth to the impulse of "killing relatives with righteousness" for the first time.
This is the best scum. It's superfluous to live!