After the dishes were placed, the two of them got on the Kang and sat down cross-legged. Lu Weidong chatted with Feng Changjun, while the second brother and his third and fourth sisters sat beside them and cooked vegetables.
After the three guys were full, Lu Weidong drove the three of them to the west room to play.
After chatting, Lu Weidong learned that Feng Changjun was injured and discharged from the army. He was assigned to the street police station as an ordinary police officer. The two police officers who came in the evening were Feng Changjun's colleagues.
Of course, for Feng Changjun’s ordinary working-class family, this is already the best allocation.
In Feng Changjun's own words, he was just lucky.
"You don't know how bad the Three Japs are? Fortunately, I saw the opportunity quickly and escaped."......
After finishing a bottle of highland barley wine, Feng Changjun was still full of ideas.
He frowned and said, "I knew I would have brought more bottles of wine. One bottle is not enough for us."
"It's a small thing! I also have a bottle of good wine hidden here." Lu Weidong smiled mysteriously.
"Good wine? What kind of wine have I never seen? In southern Tibet, in winter, the temperature reaches dozens of degrees below zero. At the outpost, you can't go out at all, and there is a vast expanse of white snow outside. There is an ancient poem that describes it well, Qianshan.
Birds flew away, and all traces of people were wiped out. Haha, this Japs Asan also came to the border, he is so damn sick." Feng Changjun became more and more excited as he spoke.
Perhaps, at this moment, he thought of his comrades who fell at the border.
"Eh! Maotai?" Feng Changjun saw the bottle in Lu Weidong's hand. He was suddenly stunned, and then overjoyed.
"I said Dongzi! Okay! You still have this good wine. In our army, only division commanders can drink this stuff. Come on, come on, pour it down." Feng Changjun became addicted to alcohol immediately.
Lu Weidong poured two glasses, touched them with Feng Changjun, and drank them all in one gulp.
The mouth is smooth, smooth and mellow, with rich layers, and the fragrance of sauce lingers in your throat.
As the wine settles over time, the sauce aroma becomes thicker and thicker.
This wine is like friendship between people. As time goes by, we cherish it more and more.
After half a bottle of wine, Feng Changjun became drunk.
His eyes suddenly became moist.
"Weidong! Did the old man go well? I made him worry a lot at the beginning."
"It's okay! I looked at it before I left."
"Oh! Life! As long as people are alive and safe." Feng Changjun sighed and rubbed his sore eyes, "It's getting late! We have to go to work tomorrow, so let's do this tonight! By the way, here's half a bottle of wine for you
I'll keep it until I'm hungry!" After saying that, Feng Changjun stood up.
His face was already very red and he was slightly drunk.
"I'll take you back." Lu Weidong remembered that this kid once slept on a chair in the park while drinking.
"Do you look down on me? Can you still get drunk with this little wine? I'm leaving." Feng Changjun waved his hand and strode forward.
Lu Weidong escorted him out of the courtyard gate. Feng Changjun turned around and said in a low voice: "I didn't even ask you in the house. Are you having trouble with that old guy? Do you need me to teach him a lesson in secret?"
"Don't! Don't! I'm an eighth-level fitter, and my identity is there! Don't do this nonsense." Lu Weidong waved his hands repeatedly.
"Bah! He is the uncle in the factory and in the courtyard. Who cares about him outside these two places?" Feng Changjun looked disdainful.
"Don't mess around, I have my own ideas. I have been transferred back to the main factory and am still working in the canteen. I can't argue with him." Lu Weidong said seriously.
Hearing what Lu Weidong said, Feng Changjun nodded reluctantly, "This old guy used to put on airs and reprimanded me, which gave him an advantage. In the future, if you come to me with something, don't hide it in your heart. I'm going back, don't send it away! I'm not drunk! I'm not
Far."
Feng Changjun waved his hands repeatedly and left quickly.
Lu Weidong returned home and installed the steel seal sent by Feng Changjun on his bicycle.
The second brother had already cleared the kang and put it on the dining table. He came out with half a bottle of Maotai wine and asked: "Brother! This wine is so fragrant! Is it delicious?"
"It's very expensive! It's eight yuan and a half a bottle, and it's a special offer. If Feng Changjun hadn't come here, I would still be reluctant to say anything!"
After hearing this, the second child immediately put his nose to the mouth of the bottle and smelled it deeply, then shook his head and said: "It has some fragrance. However, I think it is not as delicious as soda!"
"Have you tasted it?" Lu Weidong was slightly amused and said with a smile.
"Yeah! It's so spicy!" The second child shook his head.
"Don't drink it if it's spicy! When you grow up, you can be normal again." Lu Weidong took the half bottle of Moutai, turned around and hid the wine deep in the cabinet.
"Brother! When I grow up, I will also be a soldier!" Before going to bed, the second child suddenly said seriously.
"You should go to college first! Otherwise, you will be ordered to retire after serving as a soldier for a few years." Lu Weidong said.
"Why?" asked the second child in confusion.
"Do you think you don't need education to be a soldier? In the future, the minimum number of soldiers will be college graduates." Lu Weidong said bluntly.
"Is it possible?" The second child didn't believe it.
"You will know in the future, so you must be admitted to college..." After Lu Weidong rambled for a while, he fell asleep.
At dawn, Lu Weidong woke up and found that his second son, his third sister, and Xiao Huihui were all ready to go.
I drank too much last night!
Lu Weidong rubbed his face and got up immediately.
Third sister Lu Xiuxiu brought a basin of hot water and handed it to Lu Weidong.
"Brother, I can just take my little sister to school by myself." Lu Xiuxiu said.
Yesterday, Lu Weidong said that Xiao Huihui should also enroll in the first grade class and start over after the semester starts in the fall.
This can be regarded as allowing Xiao Huihui to become familiar with the school environment in advance.
"Are you good? Can you speak?" Lu Weidong was a little doubtful.
"There are still three uncles! Besides, I also know the principal." Lu Xiuxiu said proudly.
Lu Weidong took a look at the sky outside and knew that he might not have enough time to go to school.
"Okay! I'll give you five dollars and a bag of candy. You have to give it to the principal with your own hands."
"I know!" Lu Xiuxiu was very happy. She felt that she was an adult.
After Lu Xiuxiu took Xiao Huihui out of the room, the second child followed behind and went to school.
Lu Weidong was the only one left in the room. After drinking a bowl of porridge, he put the remaining things back directly.
At present, the family is short of food, and Lu Weidong can save every bite. Of course, as a cook, he cannot go hungry.
Both the east and west rooms were locked. Lu Weidong pushed out his bicycle, closed the door and lowered the curtain.
The compound is currently not allowed to be locked to prevent spies.
However, there are policies from above and countermeasures from below. Many people have curtains outside their doors to cover everything.
Lu Weidong just turned around and saw that the second uncle, Liu Haizhong, was hurriedly walking out of the hanging flower door. He seemed to be in a hurry to catch up with work.
"Second uncle, you are in a hurry!" Lu Weidong greeted with a smile.
"Well! Wei Dong! Where are you going?" Liu Haizhong said as he walked.
"We are a steel rolling mill!" Lu Weidong said casually.
"Ah? You went to the main factory? Have you been transferred back?" Liu Haizhong stopped suddenly and looked at Lu Weidong in surprise.
"Yeah!" Lu Weidong nodded and pushed his bicycle out.
Liu Haizhong's mind immediately thought of Secretary Li who came over last night, and he immediately understood.
Stepping forward, Liu Haizhong followed Lu Weidong, casually helping to lift Lu Weidong's bicycle over the threshold and steps.
"Weidong! Do you know Director Li?" Liu Haizhong asked in a low voice, his little eyes full of expectation.