After a while, Xu Hong finished wiping the glass, jumped down from the coffee table, turned around and looked at the new furnishings in the house, and deliberately used amusement to dilute his mother's sadness, and said: "Mom, you are busy with this hour, you are really in time to take over the royal car!"
"What, what?" the mother was puzzled.
The son continued to ask playfully: "Mom, do you still need to spread loess and sprinkle water in the yard?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Mom, haven't you heard of it? The emperor of the Qing Dynasty went out on patrol, and when he took over the royal car, he had to use loess to pad the road, and the water pressed the dust!"
Only then did Mrs. Zhong suddenly understand her son's sarcasm about herself. Secretly aggrieved that his son couldn't understand his hardships. After a long while, he let out a long sigh and said:
"Hong, you're sarcastic. What kind of person do you think of your mother? Do you think that your mother is going to be an uncle who has become a big cadre? Do you think that your mother has forgotten your father's death? No! Your mother is not a shallow-eyed snob, and your mother will remember your father's advice to your uncle on his deathbed: You must act according to your conscience and conscience. That's also an admonition to me, an ignorant and ignorant woman!" he said, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Xu Hong was so flustered that he was at a loss: "Mom, I'm always funny with you, why should I take it seriously!" while taking out a handkerchief to wipe his mother's tears.
"No! You've bent your mother!Hong, even though your uncle is not kind enough to your father. But when he arrived, he was also an old brother who had suffered with your father and me since he was a child! You can't taste that bitterness! As the saying goes, an old sister-in-law is better than a mother. Since I entered the threshold of your old Zhong family, I have treated my brother who is ten years younger than me as a son. If I dislike him as you do, even your father's spirit in heaven won't agree!
"Besides, if I want to get a little 'fragrant' and want to get a little 'fragrant', why has he sent people to pick me up and live in the city for a few days in the past few years, and why don't I go? Isn't it just for the inseparable and continuous bloodline of your old Zhong family?
"For more than 20 years, your uncle has lived alone outside, and his heart is bitter enough! As a human being, where is he just trying to eat and drink! There is a sentence in the morning songbook: Glory and wealth are fleeting. To this day, I remember it so brightly. Have you thought about any of these?......"
"Mom, don't hurt yourself, let's talk less!!"
"Don't interrupt, let me finish. At this time, your uncle has rarely returned home for decades. It's time for our family to live a prosperous life again. I, the sister-in-law, should let him go home for a few hot and comfortable days! You're so muddy!"
Although the mother's set of crops, which was mixed with the spirit of forgiveness and the traditional family concept based on thousands of years of small-scale peasant economy, she could not be fully accepted by the son of a township entrepreneur and a village cadre in the 80s. However, from his mother's words, the son realized a kind of ethical and moral concept formed by the psychological accumulation of the ancient history and culture of the mainland, and a kind of traditional national spirit hidden in the bottom of the rural life on the mainland. This kind of concept and spirit cannot be rudely and simply rejected by such contemporary terms as "no distinction between right and wrong" or "abstract humanism".
At this moment, the son's heart was deeply shaken by this concept and spirit. My son, who has studied the history of the mainland for nearly 100 years, even thinks that the ancient Chinese country, which has gone through countless internal and external troubles, has been able to rise up again and again from the great destruction that has been left to be rebuilt, so that the Chinese nation will always stand tall among the nations of the world.
Suddenly, the mother was crying and sighing, the son's thoughts were agitated, and the mother and son were relatively speechless. Shujuan came into the house to summon her mother-in-law and her husband to dinner, and when she saw the unusual demeanor of the mother and son, she couldn't help but be shocked: What happened at home again?
In the second half of the morning, layers of soft cotton wool-like white clouds floated in the sky. The sun, which had begun to set in the west, still gave off the scorching glow of summer, but the faded halo clinged to the green meadows, making the blue sky seem deep and lofty.
On the road leading from the county seat to the village, a small car glittered in black under the sun. To be honest, for the villagers of Dongjiaweizi Village, who have become wealthy, in recent years, there have been no rare Jiefang brands, jeeps, small breads, and all kinds of motor vehicles.
But at this moment, Ding Xiaosan, an "amateur overseas Chinese" who was grazing on the pasture, had sharp eyes, and when he glanced at the car rushing on the highway, he shouted to Ye Cuiping, the "electric box" who was grazing nearby: "Red flag sedan chair!"
The "electric box" also raised his hand on the tip of his right eyebrow to put up a sunshade, glanced at the small sedan chair, and said to the "amateur overseas Chinese" affectionately and unconvinced: "Little third son, how can you be so capable? At a glance from afar, you will know that it is a red flag sedan chair, what have you ever sat on?"
"Haven't you ever sat on it?" The "amateur overseas Chinese" put on a well-informed posture and glanced at the "electric box": "What? I have sat on it? In the next life! The red flag sedan chair is only qualified to sit on the ministerial-level cadres! Hmph!"
"Then according to you, are there big cadres in our village?" The "electric box" looked up at the back of the car heading straight towards the village, obviously interested in inquiring about the news again, and immediately begged the "amateur overseas Chinese", "Little third son, help your sister take care of the cows for a while, do you miss it?"
"Go, go, Sister Cuiping, you, always grab a headline or something, I really can't do anything about you. ”
Sure enough, not long after the "amateur overseas Chinese" and the "electric box" discussed the car, a Hongqi car, chased by a group of children, sounded its horn and stopped outside the courtyard of the village chief Zhong Xuhong's house.
To be continued......
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