The Spring Festival passed by so quietly.
However, today was different from the past. The people in the cowshed quietly organized a dinner.
Then, Su Huaiyuan's family went to the cowshed today and celebrated New Year's Eve with everyone.
Today marks the 30th anniversary of my birth, and we are filled with hope and anxiety. We don't know if we can rebel, and we don't know when we can rebel.
Su Huaiyuan and Qiao Jiuru were not as calm as everyone else and were very patient. When Lao Feng noticed this, he gradually regained his impatience and pressure.
The cowshed had a sumptuous dinner tonight. They secretly bought a few chickens and eggs, pork, and mutton. There was so much delicious meat that Zilu, Dabao, and Xiaobao were very happy.
The most heartless ones are the three of them. They don't know what adults worry about. On the contrary, they just want their lives to get better day by day.
Especially after Zilu got his high school diploma, he did not go to the commune to attend junior high school. He studied at home until the second half of the first semester of junior high school. The boy was very busy.
Su Huazhu and Song Luoyun found that they had to practice more and more test questions after New Year's Day, including both junior high school and high school exercises, some repeated and some not.
In addition to these exercises, Su Huazhu and Song Luoyun were also required to recite Chinese, politics, and history.
Moreover, every week Qiao Jiuru and Su Huaiyuan would quietly go to their daughter's place at night, and then let their daughter and Song Luoyun recite it in front of them respectively.
Although Su Huazhu and Song Luoyun didn't know why they were so strict with their studies, they were not stupid people. Especially after the news of some people rebelling spread, Qiao Jiuru and Su Huaiyuan increased their academic requirements.
Song Luoyun was too embarrassed to ask the reason, but his sister Jishu often told him that no matter what he did, he should emulate his elder sister Huazhu and let him do whatever his elder sister did.
He was too embarrassed to ask Qiao Jiuru and Su Huaiyuan. Su Huazhu was his biological daughter, so he naturally asked her mother in private.
"You know, people like my parents have already turned back one after another, so our family can definitely turn back. This shows that the wind direction from above has changed. If they can turn back, then what is impossible?!"
Qiao Jiuru did not tell his daughter directly that the college entrance examination would be resumed this October, but she could hint at it.
It was such an obvious hint, and he kept asking her to practice questions and memorize the lessons. Didn’t she understand?!
Su Huazhu understood.
"When it's not so cold outside in a few days, your dad and I will pick you up every evening or morning, take you to a deserted place, and teach you some foreign languages."
Qiao Jiuru had planned everything for his daughter, saying she would never fight an unprepared battle. Instead, they told Huazhu that her target must be Beijing, Peking University, or Tsinghua University.
"Mom, I listen to you and Dad."
Su Huazhu did whatever her parents asked her to do. She listened to her parents. After all, parents were the last people in the world to lie to them.
If her parents really went back, she would be the only one left here. If she really wanted to pass the exam and return to Beijing, she had to study her heart out.
Qiao Jiuru and Su Huaiyuan arranged for their daughter, and then gave her and Song Luoyun the instructions:
"These things must not be known to anyone now. It's best for you to make a copy of each of your papers and keep it. If someone wants to borrow it in the future, you can find out. But don't get into conflicts with others. Before you can leave here, you must ensure your personal safety. Nothing is more important than your life."
Su Huazhu, Song Luoyun, and Shu all listened carefully and nodded continuously. They all understood.
If they could really pass the exam and return to the city, the information they have now would become the subject of a frantic fight among the crowd. Some people would do anything to return to the city.
From that day on, Su Huazhu and Song Luoyun not only kept a low profile, but also paid more attention when doing the test papers. After finishing the test papers, they copied a copy and kept it aside.
After the Lantern Festival, at the end of February, the weather was not so cold. Qiao Jiuru and Su Huaiyuan came to pick up their daughter at six o'clock every morning to teach her foreign language in a deserted place outside the Daxiao Village Production Team.
Song Luoyun had no plans to learn a foreign language. He thought it would be good enough if he could learn the language well now, so he did not go to receive foreign language training with Su Huazhu.
As a result, just a few days after the spring plowing began, the Baigou Village Production Team finally received the second counter-notice.
"Captain, you're saying this is my, my, my anti-document?!"
Old Feng looked at the thing Bai Lian handed to him with an unbelievable look on his face, his lips trembling, but his eyes quickly turned red.
"You, Lao Feng, you've rebelled. You can go back now."
Bai Lian was full of emotion, looking at the nearly ten people who had lived in his production team. He felt a little jealous, but more importantly, he was happy for him.
When Lao Feng and his team first arrived, the situation was getting tense, so Bai Lianxiao and his team didn't dare to be too attentive to Lao Feng and his team. It was only after a few days that they gradually understood the wind direction and the outside world, and after they had some independent people, and most importantly, they had managed to control the people in their own production team, that Bai Lianxiao dared to take better care of them.
“Wuwuwu…”
Old Feng couldn't help but cover his face and burst into tears without caring about his image. He had been looking forward to this day for almost ten days. In the end, only he and his grandson were left in the family. All that was left was sadness and desolation.
Bai Lian's eyes turned red. He understood Lao Feng and the others too well. Life was really difficult, especially before he came to the production team.
Feng Zilu already knew what the rebellion was about. When he heard that his grandfather had rebelled, he cried breathlessly.
Cai Qingwen and his friends' eyes were red and they kept wiping away tears, but they were happy for Old Feng. Old Feng was one of the first people among them to come to the production team, and he and his wife could only be considered the third group.
Bai Lianxiao brought the anti-government documents to the county clerk, and the commune clerk left, leaving space for Lao Feng and others to have a good chat.
"Tonight, our family will treat you all to a good meal."
Old Feng finally recovered a little, and hurriedly greeted everyone with a smile. He would probably leave here tomorrow.
"Lao Su, Lao Qiao, Lao Cai, Lao Zhou, I'm asking you to help me prepare well for the last time."
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