Wu Xiuxiu sighed in her heart again and looked at the accordion with curiosity.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out the accordion, hung it in front of him and studied it carefully.

Because of her family background in her previous life, she had lived a very difficult life from childhood to adulthood. Learning a musical instrument was something she could not even think of.

But she herself loves music. Every time she sees classmates who can play musical instruments discussing them, she is very envious and can't help but prick up her ears to listen. When she hears music somewhere, she can't help but prick up her ears to listen.

"This accordion is so beautiful!" Wu Xiuxiu reached out and stroked the accordion carefully, and couldn't help revealing a fascinated expression.

I had only seen accordions on TV before, and I thought they were so beautiful at the time. Now that I have seen the real thing, I realize that they are even more beautiful than they looked on TV.

I don't know if the sound is as good as on TV, or better...

Thinking of this, Wu Xiuxiu pressed the keys on the accordion, and beautiful notes immediately rang out in the air.

As the notes sounded, Wu Xiuxiu's body's memory of the accordion completely revived. Her beautiful fingers like green onions danced on the keys involuntarily, and melodious, beautiful and gentle music floated in the room.

It sounds great! It sounds really great, even better than what I heard on TV.

Wu Xiuxiu quickly became absorbed in her own performance, and just as she was enjoying it, a flash of red suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"What is that?" Wu Xiuxiu stopped playing the piano and looked at the pillow on the bed, only to see a red corner sticking out from under the pillow.

Wu Xiuxiu walked to the bed curiously, reached out to take away the pillow, and found a little red book under the pillow. She picked it up and found that it was the famous red book of this era.

She flipped through it casually and found that the red book had been read many times. Suddenly, a memory emerged in her mind.

It turns out that the original owner liked reading the Little Red Book very much and also loved singing the songs in the Little Red Book.

As I thought about it, I opened my mouth unconsciously and began to sing: "In difficult times, our comrades must see the achievements, see the light, and strengthen our courage, strengthen our courage..."

As he sang, his hands involuntarily touched the piano keys again and started playing.

This song is so passionate and inspiring. As far as I can remember, the original owner liked to play and sing this song the most, "Increase Our Courage", because it always inspired me and gave me courage.

"This child really loves to play and sing. He starts playing and singing as soon as he returns to the room." Ding Hongjuan's voice came from next door.

"Xiu Xiu plays the piano so well and sings so well! She's just like a musician and singer... It's a pity that the song and dance troupe is not recruiting now, otherwise we could let Xiu Xiu sign up and she would definitely be admitted." Dong Xiaoye said.

"Yeah. What a pity! Oh... By the way, Xiaoye, why hasn't your man come back yet?

When you took Xiuxiu out of the hospital, didn’t you use the hospital’s phone to call your husband’s factory and have someone tell him to answer the phone and tell him that Xiuxiu was better and had been discharged this morning?

Didn’t he say that he would tell his boss to leave work early, come pick up Xiuxiu and have a good meal with us in the cafeteria to celebrate Xiuxiu’s recovery and discharge from the hospital?”

After hearing her mother's words, Wu Xiuxiu stopped playing and singing and looked at the wall next to her.

After helping his friend work the night shift last night, my brother couldn't rest today and had to work his own day shift. Originally, his friend should have helped him work the day shift, but something happened at his friend's home and he couldn't come to the factory to help him work the day shift today, so he had to work it himself.

"Looking at the time, he should be back soon." Dong Xiaoye said.

"Mom, I thought we should find all the jars in the house now, so that when Zhipeng comes back, we can go to the cafeteria with him to eat lunch, so that we can have something to put our food in...

I remember there are exactly three jars at home, just enough for you, me, and Xiuxiu. We can each have one jar."

"Okay, let's go find a pot and get three pairs of chopsticks and three spoons." Ding Hongjuan said.

"Zhipeng has a special bowl for food, as well as special chopsticks and spoons. He keeps them in the factory, so there is no need to prepare them for him."

Listening to the conversation between her sister-in-law and her mother, Wu Xiuxiu remembered that people at that time liked to use jars to hold food, such as dumplings, noodles, and even rice.

Thinking about the call my brother received from his sister-in-law in the morning, saying that he would pick them up after get off work at noon and take them to the factory cafeteria for a big meal to celebrate for her, my heart felt warm, and I felt again that this brother was a good person.

This brother is really nice. My mother and sister-in-law said they could go to the fertilizer factory by themselves, but my brother insisted on going home to pick them up.

My brother said that the fertilizer factory is far from here and the bus ride would require passing through many stops, and he was worried that it would be dangerous for them to go there by themselves.

Mom, her, and sister-in-law all felt that brother was overly worried. Although there were many stations to pass on the way to the fertilizer factory, the three of them were adults and there was no way they would encounter any danger.

But my brother insisted on picking them up, and they had no choice but to agree...

Footsteps!

Wu Xiuxiu suddenly heard footsteps coming from the yard. The footsteps sounded familiar and a look of joy appeared on her face.

It’s the sound of my brother’s footsteps. My brother is back.

Sure enough, I soon heard Wu Zhipeng's voice coming from next door...

"Mom, Xiaoye, I'm here to pick you up."

"Zhipeng, you're back. Mom was just wondering why you hadn't come back yet."

"Where's Xiuxiu? Why can't I see her?" Wu Zhipeng asked about his sister when he found out that she was not there.

"She went to her room. I'll call her now." Ding Hongjuan said.

"I'll be right there." Wu Xiuxiu quickly opened her mouth and shouted loudly to the next door. Then she took off the accordion on her body, carefully put it back into the box, ran out of the room and went to the living room next door.

"Brother, Mom, sister-in-law." After Wu Xiuxiu entered the living room, she immediately greeted her family members in a well-behaved and pleasing manner.

"Xiu Xiu, how are you? Are you really fully recovered?" When Wu Zhipeng saw his sister, he immediately walked towards her and asked with concern.

"It's really safe now. I'm full of energy now. I can even go up the mountain to hunt tigers." Wu Xiuxiu joked.

"Zhipeng, how do you feel? You worked all night last night and you couldn't go home to sleep this morning before having to go back to work. Can you bear it?" Ding Hongjuan stared at her son with a worried look on her face.

Hearing this, Dong Xiaoye and Wu Xiuxiu also stared at Wu Zhipeng worriedly.

Wu Zhipeng waved his hand and smiled, "Don't worry about me, I'm in good health. I'm much stronger than Xiuxiu. I'm fine now, I'm not sick or in pain!"

The three women of the Wu family were relieved. Ding Hongjuan spoke again and said to her son, "Xiaoye and I have found a bowl for Xiuxiu and me to eat. We have also packed the chopsticks and spoons. Let's go."

Wu Zhipeng nodded and looked at the three jars in his mother and daughter-in-law's hands.

Wu Xiuxiu also looked at the three jars in the hands of her mother and sister-in-law.

All three are large-mouthed jars, which can hold a lot of food. They are all made of enamel and are printed with slogans that were very popular in this era, such as "Work day and night to race against time and ensure progress", "Cultivate civilized rural customs and build a harmonious new village", and "Only hard work can make dreams come true".

"Find a pocket to put these jars in so they are easier to carry," Wu Zhipeng suggested.

"Okay." Dong Xiaoye responded, and immediately found a bag to put the three jars in. Then the family left the house and went to the fertilizer factory...