An old man in his seventies holds a newborn baby. The old man, who is like a candle, faces the innocent child who has just come into the world with a face that has gone through more than eighty years of vicissitudes. This scene is...
It symbolizes the continuation of life. At this moment, what the old man is holding in his hands is not a child, but a world and a future.
"Are these my breasts?"
Liu Lang just looked at the old man in front of him. He was completely different from what he saw in the photo. It wasn't the appearance that was different, but the feeling, the deep and substantial love that hit his face.
He knew that if he followed the development of his previous life, Tai Nai would leave him in about three or four years, leaving only a few photos, and what remained in his memory were only fragmented memories. For the old man
He has never felt the love for himself, but now, he feels it, no less than any relatives, or even more, as if the old man has given himself all the love he has had for more than seventy years.
"Perhaps, without that incident, Tai Nai would have been able to live a few more years...!"
Liu Lang thought to himself.
But every time he thinks or recalls something, he will soon feel extremely tired, and then after yawning, his mother will pick him up and start rocking him, and he will soon enter a dream as his mother hums a lullaby.
among.
He may have had some disease when he was just born, but now he is better. Liu Lang can feel that he is healthy, but he can't speak, and of course he doesn't dare to speak. He is weak, of course because his muscles don't have much strength yet, and it's just a day.
I feel hungry all night, especially when I am thinking about things by myself.
His mother's milk could not satisfy his hunger at all, but since he had no teeth, he couldn't point to the rice on the table and ask for it. Fortunately, there was a way to make Liu Lang feel better, which was to sleep.
So Liu Lang's life was very regular. He drank milk every day, went to bed, drank milk again after waking up, and then went to bed again. Sometimes he also had to "receive" relatives and friends who came to his home as guests. If they were relatives, Liu Lang would be energetic.
If you are a friend of your parents or grandparents, then sorry, it has nothing to do with me. You play with yours and I sleep with mine.
Liu Lang knew some of these people, and one of them had a deep memory. He was a friend of his father. From now until this person passed away, he had a relationship with his father for more than thirty years, but it was not him.
The friendship with my father is irreversible. On the contrary, this man is a villain. In the next ten years, he has secretly
Speaking ill of his father caused him to lose an opportunity to be promoted. This secret was discovered by my father accidentally more than ten years later. However, at that time, my father was already the deputy section chief of a government department, and this person would not be able to do anything until his death.
He is a deputy chief inspector. According to Liu Lang's words in his previous life, the organization needs such a deputy chief inspector, and it must be him.
But even so, his father still did not hold a grudge and kept in contact with him for more than thirty years. Until the year before his retirement, he was diagnosed with terminal liver cancer, and he went to see him off when he was dying.
Then he told Liu Lang: Your Uncle Zhang drank to death...
That's right, this guy drank himself to death. This can be seen when he came to see Liu Lang.
Even though this is an era of extremely scarce resources, he still smells of alcohol. Although he is young, he has a villainous temperament between his eyebrows. He reaches out his hand to "suck" Liu Lang, and touches Liu Lang from time to time with one finger.
Liu Lang's "little brother" who was just less than a month old made Liu Lang extremely contemptuous.
"Haha, this little guy is really strong. He is probably chubby and weighs seven kilograms, right?"
He bared his teeth, and the smell of alcohol in his mouth sprayed into Liu Lang's face.
"I was only 7 pounds when I was born, and now I should be 8 pounds!"
Father said proudly.
"It's so big! Brother Liu, you are so awesome. You have found a lot of delicious food for your sister-in-law. How about some chicken soup?"
"Where's the chicken soup? It's just a mouthful."
Father smiled.
"Your bearing factory overfulfilled the planned tasks last year. The bonus must be quite large. I'm afraid it's more than 30 yuan a month, right?"
the other party asked.
"You have money but you don't have food stamps! The family doesn't have enough food, so I can only feed your sister-in-law chicken soup once a month."
The father waved his hand and said.
"Look, let me say I'm successful. There is still a bonus, at least thirty yuan a month. This alone is enough to catch up with my salary. I do have food stamps, but I have no money!"
He said carelessly.
"Hey, who doesn't know that all the money you have is spent on buying wine."
Father said sarcastically.
"Drinking is good! I am willing to drink. This little guy must be able to drink when he grows up, otherwise he will not be a man!"
This guy's hand reached out to Liu Lang's "little brother" again.
"Your mother...!"
Liu Lang was scolding him in his heart!
"If you dare to touch my little brother, don't blame me...!"
After Liu Lang thought about it, he stretched out his two small hands in front of the opponent's eyes, and then clenched his small fists.
"Haha, look, this little guy raised his finger. He must have understood what I said and agreed."
The other party burst into laughter.
"Agree?"
His father and other relatives around him all looked at Liu Lang. Sure enough, Liu Lang clenched his two small fists together and stretched out a finger. However, this finger was not a thumbs up to express approval, but his middle finger pointed upward at the guy.
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"Agree? Thumbs up means yes!"
Yes, pointing your thumb to the sky means approval, but what about the middle finger?
"Holy shit...!"
In 1980, Liu Lang's grandfather was still very young, just forty-five years old. Calculated, his grandfather was only sixteen years older than his father. Not to mention the new marriage law that was implemented a year later, it was thirty years ago at the beginning of the country.
The old marriage law at the time of its establishment also clearly stipulated that a man must be twenty years old before he can get married, so according to the marriage law, the birth of his father is absolutely illegal.
However, the law is the law, and customs are customs. The implementation of the law is never strictly enforced. For example, the marriage law clearly stipulates that domestic violence is not allowed, but in reality, domestic violence is everywhere, and Liu Lang's grandmother is the victim. As for violence
Well, naturally it's the one who refuses to let go every time she hugs her.
In the previous life, my father always said that my grandma had a hard life. She married her grandfather who was two years younger than him at the age of seventeen. She gave birth to her father at the age of eighteen. Then within sixteen years, she gave birth to her second uncle, aunt, third uncle and...
The old uncle had five children, no, I should say six children, one of whom died at birth, but that was also a painful experience of being pregnant for ten months.
In Liu Lang's previous life, he and his wife had only one child. The experience of being pregnant in ten months really made his wife suffer a lot. Not only did she have a big belly, she had to work hard to eat even if she was vomiting. During the delivery, she couldn't even eat.
Even if you have a desire to die, as the saying goes, a woman who gives birth to a child is like leaving the hell gate and coming back again!
And my grandma gave birth to six children in sixteen years, and basically spent five years in pregnancy. It’s a terrifying thing to think about.