For some unknown reason or under some unknown laws of the universe, Xiao Zhen had wanted to write a biographical novel about his uncles Xiao Zheng, Huo Zhengye, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang many years ago.
But he never wrote it down until the spring of 1997, when his father took him to see another elderly man who was on his deathbed. His thoughts faded even more. Then he became an adult, and was dumped for the first time by Xie Chengrun for unknown reasons. After that, he wandered around for a few years.
By chance, I slept with a big horse, had a child, and entered the new century.
The novel "Drawing Sword" came out of nowhere and shocked Xiao Zhen's soul at that time.
So that's how it is. According to online literature, this awesome old revolutionary in Xiao Zhen is just a passerby character in the novel's time and space.
Otherwise, why couldn't he find out the life history of his uncles? If his uncle had not sacrificed himself, he would have gotten a star at least. Others like his Uncle Li and the dozen or so others would have at least one star, or two stars, but he got nothing.
A few years later, a TV series "Love in the Courtyard" was filmed, and he went home to watch it with his grandparents. The address looked so familiar, because it was the courtyard at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang that his uncle bought, and now his father bought it.
Isn't it just one book or several books? What is Xiaozhen? He struggled with this for several months, but finally gave up.
Don't think too much. There are so many people in this world. It is enough for Xiao Zhen to come here and do some things that are worthy of the oath of joining the party.
As a side note, the prototype of his Uncle Li is General Lao Wang. The two have very different personalities. Although Lao Li is stubborn, he would never make the mistake of regarding men and women. This guy was promoted to lieutenant colonel.
After visiting his little cotton-padded jacket, Xiao Zhen decided not to disturb the little girl's existing social circle too much. After all, a daughter needs to be closer to her mother.
Xiao Zhen returned to his home at Chalukou in the car driven by Feng Yi, and arranged for Feng Yi to drive the old Wrangler to buy daily necessities. He decided to have a good rest before working on the project again. Mainly, he wanted to take care of the overly lively classmate Xiao Zhenbei, otherwise this little pony would be a bit fierce and disobedient.
Xiao Zhen went to Yudong Street to buy incense, candles, paper money and cannons, then drove to the old house under the Dahuangju Tree, which his father had arranged for people to take good care of.
After arriving at the Xiao family's ancestral tomb in Pokanta and completing the sacrifices one by one, Xiao Zhen stared blankly for nearly half an hour at the smoke-shrouded tombs.
"Is it Xiao Town? A small town!" a somewhat old voice asked.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang, you're not thinking too much. Uncle Zhang is still in good health." Xiao Zhen came to his senses and jumped onto the cement road below the step.
"You are in good health. By the way, you are back. You should tell your father that the government is planning our village and plans to build a logistics park or something. Maybe our cemetery and homestead will have to be relocated. You should call your father back to make a plan yourself." His uncle Zhang said
"I understand, uncle. I still have to go to Wenjiawan to pay my respects to my grandparents. We'll get together next time my dad comes back to move the graves!" Xiao Zhen politely handed over a cigarette and lit it for his uncle.
"If you have anything to do, just take care of it. Your family is the last one to be mobilized. We know how hard it has been for your father and aunt, and the local authorities don't seem to be pushing us too hard. In fact, the plan was made more than ten years ago, and now it's time to move. If I hadn't met you today, someone would have flown to look for your father in a few days." Uncle Zhang said
"I know, I know about this. Don't worry, my father, aunt, brother, sister and I have no objection to the relocation.
Before leveling the land, we just need to move our ancestral grave. This requires the approval of my father and my aunt.
Let's meet again next time when my cousin comes back to move the grave!"
Xiao Zhen took out a pack of Tianzi cigarettes from the trunk of the car and gave it to Uncle Zhang before driving towards Wenjia Bay.
Here's a suggestion: if a son-in-law from another place visits his father-in-law in Yuzhou and gives him cigarettes, he should give him Tianzi cigarettes, and never give him Huazi cigarettes. The father-in-law in Yuzhou doesn't like Huazi cigarettes very much, because he thinks Huazi cigarettes are not good to smoke. This is true.
Before the epidemic, the author used to give 1916 as a gift to his father-in-law. After the epidemic, he can only give the soft emperor as a gift according to his ability.
Xiao Zhen said goodbye to his uncle Zhang and drove all the way to Wenjia Bay. He looked at the big villa and found that there seemed to be no one there, so he completed the sacrifice by himself.
We drove all the way to the roadside below the Nanshan Yikeshu Observation Deck. There was a viewing platform and a parking lot. Xiao Zhen parked the car in the parking lot and walked to the bottom of the pine forest.
Smoking and daydreaming silently, Xiao Zhen thought a lot this afternoon. He thought about his parents, brothers and sisters, aunt and uncle, four careless women, stingy Zhenxi and overly lively Zhenbei.
I am mainly thinking about these two people. If Xiao Town is gone a hundred years later, these two brothers will be the ones fighting fiercely.
Both of these sons have sinister personalities. If Zhenxi had a personality like the eldest son, it would be easier to deal with. As for property, given the children's current personalities, maintaining the status quo is enough. As for development, Zhenbei and Weiyi are actually the ones who are pioneering and enterprising. But don't look at Xiao Zhen, who is a great scientist and writer, as he is a very traditional guy.
After smoking half a pack of cigarettes, he still couldn't figure out the solution. He could use any means on others, but when it came to his own child, Xiao Zhen still felt soft-hearted and couldn't bring himself to do it.
It was not until nightfall that Feng Yi, who had prepared dinner and heated it up, called Xiao Zhen. Only then did Xiao Zhen pat his wet butt and drive back to his home at the fork in the road.
After dinner, Xiao Zhen said he was tired and went upstairs to wash up and rest. However, that night, he dreamed of his uncle Xiao Zheng, who was wearing a volunteer army uniform and said that Xiao Zhen had not visited him for so many years...
Xiao Zhen was awakened in the middle of the night by this dream which seemed a little too real. He sat up and saw that it was 3:30 in the morning. Xiao Zhen lit a cigarette, drew back the curtains, opened the window and stared at the Nanshan Mountain not far away in a daze for a long time.
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