"Dad, Dad, look at these photos of Jinfeng's brothers, sisters-in-law, and other elders!"
In this day and age, photos can reflect a lot of things.
Cameras are expensive, film is not cheap either, and you need to find someone to buy them, so it is impossible for people who don’t have a good relationship to take photos together.
Lu Mingfang handed them one by one to Mr. Lu to look at.
Li Jinfeng was introducing them on the side.
From her family to Professor Wu and his family, and then to her master Yang Dajun's family.
Li Jinfeng introduced each person.
When it is convenient, tell one or two things that happened to them.
Mr. Lu listened with great interest.
He couldn't even remember how long it had been since he last heard a story.
Even if it is just an ordinary thing, the old man feels happy.
After introducing everyone, Li Jinfeng solemnly gave the photo of Li Fuman to Mr. Lu.
Holding the photo, Mr. Lu sighed, "I don't know if Gousheng is having a good New Year's meal in the countryside!"
There isn’t much good food to eat during the New Year in the countryside.
The only meat I look forward to is the little bit of meat I get when the New Year pig is slaughtered.
Some families didn't even wait until the New Year.
Mr. Lu couldn't imagine the life the Li family lived.
"Grandpa, don't worry. When Brother Jianguo and I left, we left some bacon and sausages. This way, Grandpa and the rest of the Li family can have a nice meal during the New Year and improve their lives."
As for the fresh meat, Li Jinfeng was not around, so the space could not function and she was powerless to do anything.
But compared to my memory, when everyone celebrated the New Year with a bowl of porridge in hand, reminiscing about the good and bad times, it is much better.
At least there's meat, right?
When he heard that the bacon was kept, Mr. Lu was obviously relieved.
"What a pity. Gousheng and I are too far apart. If... if I were in better health."
Mr. Lu is powerless.
A seven or eight-day train ride, even in a sleeper berth, might not be something his old bones could endure.
"Grandpa, there will always be a chance to meet him, don't worry." Li Jinfeng said.
Although she said so, Li Jinfeng knew that the chance of the two of them meeting was very slim.
Mr. Lu can't take long-distance trains.
Her grandfather probably couldn't abandon the production team and not show up for ten days or half a month.
It is inconvenient for both of them, and the chance of meeting is zero.
At this moment, Li Jinfeng began to miss modern smartphones and the Internet.
If at that time, even if the two people only met online, it would be better than looking at photos and missing each other.
"Grandpa, when I was little, Chinese New Year was a very lively occasion. Every family looked forward to it. We had new clothes to wear and delicious food to eat. If we could drink some meat soup, that would be even better!
Besides, if you’re lucky, you can get a few cents of lucky money that year…”
These pictures are from the original owner's memory.
Although it was a bit shabby, the original owner was really happy.
She likes that atmosphere, no quarrels, no discrimination.
Everyone's attention is on the New Year. Even Li Aiju and Li Ailan will restrain themselves on that day and not cause trouble for the original owner.
Li Jinfeng talked about the original owner's past experiences. This time, not only Mr. Lu, but even Lu Mingfang listened with great interest.
She had never lived that kind of life.
When she was a child, her family lived a better life than it does now.
There was endless candy to eat, endless new clothes to wear, and even servants to serve him at his beck and call.
As for the New Year’s money, it was given in dollars at that time, fifty or one hundred at a time!
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