September 12, 1981, the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is advisable to open markets, plant crops, offer sacrifices, and break ground, but avoid weddings, travel, migration, and burials. Gui Bu Ci will deal with weak enemies and strong enemies, and will not travel far to hide property.
Dongjiao Farm.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Xiaofei walked out of the gate with his luggage. The policeman guarding the gate gave him good advice: "Xiaofei, after you go out, remember these words: No matter how big something happens, stay calm and calm down..."
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"I know, thank you, Uncle Kang." He thanked him seriously.
Six months of labor camp life can completely transform a person. Just like before, such a small police officer, who is over forty years old, does not even have a rank. Let alone his father and his brother, there is a long way to go.
He didn't even pay attention to it.
As for now, after being severely beaten by society, I finally understand what kind of world this is.
After leaving the door and walking to the dirt road, Lin Xiaofei saw Yang Wenshu, Lin Xiaomo, and Lin Zhongping who were watching him silently not far away. He suddenly laughed out loud and strode over: "Mom, Dad, Xiaomo, today's weekend
Six, there’s no holiday, and I didn’t tell you, why are you all here?”
Walking up to him, Yang Wenshu looked him up and down, touched here and there, and said angrily: "I used to be skinny, but now I have some fat on my body and I have grown a little taller. Life in this rural area is pretty good."
Looking and touching, she couldn't help it, her eyes were red and tears overflowed from her eyes.
Lin Zhongping smiled bitterly. Although he had no ability, he could still do it if he asked someone to take care of his son. If he hadn't spread the word, Dongjiao Farm, a man-eating land, would have eaten Lin Xiaofei long ago.
"Mom, there are many people watching. Let's go back."
When Lin Xiaomo reminded her, Yang Wenshu finally realized and let go of Lin Xiaofei: "Okay, let's get in the car quickly."
The farm in the eastern suburbs is quite far away. In the suburbs, Lin Xiaoguang has been paying attention to this matter and mentioned it to Yan Ximing. Seeing that the day was approaching, this time his whole family came over, so Yan Ximing drove a car over and took the people here.
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The group got into the car, Yan Ximing drove, Lin Zhongping sat in the passenger seat, Yang Wenshu, mother and son sat in the back, talking, and soon arrived home.
After arriving home, Yan Ximing didn't dare to stay any longer, so he found an excuse and ran away.
Lin Zhongping didn't care to talk anymore and went to work.
Yang Wenshu took a day off, not for anything else but to cook a good meal for her son and talk to him properly.
Lin Xiaomo took the whole morning off. It was only eleven o'clock now, and there were still more than three hours before school in the afternoon. It was still early, so she sat aside and listened to her brother and mother talking.
In the afternoon, she went to class.
Lin Xiaofei didn't take a step out the whole day, just stayed at home with peace of mind.
In the evening, there was no cooking at home, so we went directly back to our hometown in Chang'an County. After inviting the two elders, we invited Lin Boping's family and Lin Shuping's family to go to the guest house to have dinner together, which could be regarded as a refreshment for Lin Xiaofei.
During the meal, the old man asked Lin Xiaofei about his future plans: "Xiao Fei, you can't study in this book. Your father asked someone to ask. If you have been expelled from school, you can't get it back. No school dares to accept you. Your uncle
I also went to the army and asked, if people like you who have experienced labor reform are not accepted by the army, what are you going to do in the future?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole family was silent and stared at Lin Xiaofei.
There are thousands of people in the Dongjiao Farm, which is a small society. The place is full of good and bad people, and Lin Xiaofei is even a part of it. He doesn't feel any pressure at all when the whole family looks at him.
Smiling, he ate the food casually, glanced at everyone one by one, and said, "I'm going to Xiangjiang."
The old man looked at each other.
The atmosphere was somewhat silent. After a while, Yang Jie, who was growing up with him, suddenly said: "Grandpa, I also want to go to Xiangjiang. How about I go with Brother Fei?"
When Yang Wenyong heard this, he immediately slapped him in the face: "Go to Xiangjiang, why don't you go to heaven?"
Yang Jie jumped up immediately with a slap, barely dodged it, and immediately said angrily: "Dad, I have told you so many times, if you hit me again, I will run away from home."
"It's against you!"
Seeing the commotion, the old man knocked on the table, and then the two people who were doing it slowly stopped and returned to their seats.
"Going to Xiangjiang is also a way, but after you go there, you still have to study. I discussed it with Xiaoguang. He said that no matter whether it is a private aristocratic high school or an ordinary high school over there, you can get in. You can decide what to do.
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"Whether I study or not, I don't want to stay in Chang'an anymore, I will go to Xiangjiang." Lin Xiaofei's attitude was firm.
This place was very depressing and made him very uncomfortable. He wanted to fly freely for a long time.
"Okay, you have to walk your own path in life. No one else can make the choice for you. I just hope you won't regret it in the future." The old man made the decision directly without asking Lin Zhongping, the father, for his opinion.
"I definitely don't regret it."
Lin Zhongping didn't say anything. In fact, he was also inclined to go to Xiangjiang.
Yang Jie's eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking.
After dinner, they went home. When they got home, while Yang Wenshu and Lin Zhongping were still asleep, Lin Xiaofei said to them: "Mom, Dad, I plan to leave tomorrow, and I will pack my things tonight."
"Are you in such a hurry?"
"School has started for the second year of high school over there in Xiangjiang. If I go there a little later, I will miss a lot of homework. You don't want me to fall behind, right?" Lin Xiaofei just went to school as an excuse.
Yang Wenshu immediately stopped trying to persuade her: "Okay, I'll take care of it for you now."
Lin Zhongping thought for a moment and said: "Go to the Shenzhen Pass and ask the bureau for a letter of introduction. I will get it for you tomorrow morning."
"OK."
I had just come out of the farm and had not stayed for a day before leaving. The whole family was immediately in a hurry. They spent most of the night packing their things and fell asleep at night.
The next day was the weekend, so Lin Zhongping went to the bureau early in the morning to find someone to complete the procedures and asked someone to buy the ticket.
Finally, I remembered that Lin Xiaofei was only seventeen. I was still a little worried about going south alone. After thinking about it, I called the Nanyao Brigade and asked my cousin Lin Guodong to help escort Xiaofei all the way south.
At ten o'clock, Yang Wenshu made an early lunch. After a while, Lin Guodong arrived. After eating, he rushed to the train station.
At eleven o'clock, on the train station platform, Lin Xiaofei and Lin's mother, Lin's father, Lin Xiaomo, said goodbye.
Yang Wenshu asked again and again, which made everyone else a little annoyed. Lin Xiaofei listened quietly, nodding his head from time to time, and waited until the flight attendant reminded him again and again before dragging his luggage onto the bus.
"Mom, I'm leaving!"
The train started moving slowly. Lin Xiaofei stood at the door, watching Mother Lin and Father Lin getting further and further away, and suddenly her nose felt a little sore.
In this life, he had to leave twice, the first time was when he was about to go to the farm in the eastern suburbs.
When he arrived at the twenty-person dormitory, the sanitation was dirty and poor, and the bed sheets were cold and smelly. The people in the dormitory were more sinister than the others, and they gave him a thumbs-up on the first day he arrived.
The second time is now. Dongjiao Farm is only a dozen roads away from my home, but not Xiangjiang. It is a place outside the country, completely different from the mainland.
At the farm in the eastern suburbs, Lin's mother could still visit him from time to time. When he arrived in Xiangjiang, his brother would not take care of him all the time like his mother. There, he was in a strange environment and with strange people. His only advantage was that he had learned a little bit on the farm.
Cantonese is not a mute.
Sitting in his seat, watching the Guanzhong Plain go away from him, he felt very satisfied and satisfied.
At this time, through the crowd, Yang Jie, Lin Bin, and Wei Jiannan were seen coming from a distance from the aisle.
"Why are you here?"
"I'm going to Xiangjiang like you." Yang Jie smiled slyly, and then added: "I just went secretly."