#文章首发挑战赛#
When I went home on New Year's Day, I saw my long-lost partner Changshan, a few years older than me, and a person in his early forties, but the whole person is more energetic than me, and it may have something to do with the circumstances of life, he is now doing business outside, it can be said that he is thriving, his wife is also young and beautiful, and the two children have just entered elementary school, and they have always been in the provincial capital, and he bought a house in the provincial capital.
The family also built a villa-style small building, and as long as the children were on vacation, he would take them back to his hometown. He specially invited me to sit at home that day and had a few drinks.
I don't know what's going on, but when I'm older, I like to recall things when I was a child, and I suddenly thought that one winter, when the snow was falling, he once stripped off his clothes and ran four miles, just to eat three catties of fritters. He laughed and said, "Do you remember this?"
"I don't think I remember, I think many people in the village remember. I smiled too, and suddenly remembered the past.
I was ten years old that winter and he was thirteen, but because we weren't far apart, we were good playmates since childhood.
On that snowy evening, when the fritter seller appeared at the intersection with a basket, we children playing in the snow all came over.
Facing the direction of the fritter burden, close your eyes, take a deep breath, and don't want to spit it out again, as if you suck the fragrance into your stomach, just like tasting the fragrant fritters.
Only a rich person like Yang Sanye can eat fritters at any time, and buy them whenever they want.
Yang Sanye is rich and generous, but his generosity is conditional, for example, he bought three catties of fritters, two catties for the children to take home, and one catty, he tore them one by one on the spot in front of the fritters burden, divided them into two halves, and distributed them to the children. But it's not for nothing, you have to lie on the snow, buckle your head a few times, and shout a few more times, shout him happy, and shout music before you give it.
It was not easy to eat fritters in those years, and many children would kneel down and kowtow and shout to the master. I've never knelt down, I'm ten years old, and I know a little bit of shame, not to mention that although my family is poor, it's not that I can't eat, so I don't kowtow for half a fritter.
Changshan has never knelt down, there is only one mother in his family, poor jingle bell, he can't eat fritters once a year, but he has never knelt.
But what I didn't expect was that one day before the sacrificial stove, he did something that made me feel angry.
Yang Sanye was playing happily that day, looking at the vast snow, and suddenly said to everyone that if anyone could strip naked, run from that intersection to the Nanpo bridgehead, and then run back, Sanye would give him three catties of fritters.
Some people are eager to try, but not to mention that they have taken off their clothes, that is, as soon as they take off their shoes and hit the cold ground, they can't help but shrink back immediately, and the big guys are just urging each other, but no matter how poor they are, no matter how fragrant the fritters are, no one wants to be naked to earn that stutter. Children are afraid of the cold, and older people can't afford to lose that person.
Just when the third master smiled and no one had the guts, Changshan rushed out, stuffed his hat into my hand, divided it by two, stripped off his clothes neatly, and began to run towards the Nanpo Bridge. I and the other kids ran with him all the way.
Although I think it's embarrassing for him to do this, I can't suppress my excitement at that time, just imagine, on such a cold day, running so far on the snow with bare feet and naked body, who can stand it?
But Changshan suffered, and ran fast, our group of people couldn't catch up with him in shoes, soon he arrived at the bridge, and quickly turned back, returned to the intersection, and quickly put on his clothes, carrying the three catties of fritters given by the third master and went home.
I haven't gone far yet, I don't know who made up a sentence "Changshan, Changshan, for eating fritters, showing eggs"
The children shouted, "Changshan, Changshan, for eating fritters, dew eggs"
At that time, he must have been ashamed, as his companion, I was even ashamed of him, but seeing that his hat was still in my hand, I followed.
I followed him to the door, put my hat at the door, and when I wanted to leave, I heard the sound of talking in the house, and I stopped again.
His mother asked him where he got the fritters, and he said that he was helping the third master's family chop firewood and work, and the third master gave them to him.
His mother wanted him to eat, but he said that he had already eaten enough, and the rest was for his mother.
At that time, Changshan's mother was already very sick, and as a teenager, he couldn't do anything, he just wanted to eat a bite of delicious food before his mother died.
Even though I was only ten years old, when I heard their words at that door, I wept,
Even if all the people in the village are laughing at him behind his back, in order to give his mother a good bite, he can ignore it completely.
At that time, I knew that he would be very powerful in the future, but I didn't expect him to live so well now, if only his mother lived long enough, such a son, she would definitely feel relieved under the Yellow Spring.
At that time, I also learned a little truth invisibly, how to judge a person, and never make judgments based on his momentary actions.
Friends, what do you say?