Accidentally born in the ’60s

    When she got home, Mrs. Li was used to seeing the pheasant in Zhen Zhen's hand, but she circled around the shirtless Ming Bei twice. Ming Bei was carrying a vest of mushrooms left and right, his dirty pants in his right hand, and shivered under the gaze of Mrs. Li: "Mother, your eyes are a bit scary?"

    Mr. Li took a puff and looked at Ming Bei with a meaningful look: "Why did you change your pants?"

    Ming Bei frowned and quickly said with a smile: "I fell on the mountain and fell into a puddle. Fortunately, I picked up a pair of pants halfway through, but I was wearing a bit too big."

    Mr. Li glanced at Mingbei's trousers and fixed her eyes on the dirty trousers: "Why do I smell cowardly, are you sure you're not peeing your trousers?"

    Mingbei's face suddenly turned red, that is, he was black, and it was not obvious, but Mrs. Li, who knew everything about her grandson's words and deeds, saw his expression and knew that she guessed In it, he burst out laughing. Mingbei threw the mushroom on the ground, dragged Mrs. Li and walked into the corner: "Milk! Milk! Milk! My own milk! We don't bring such a pitiful grandson!"

    Mr. Li walked a few steps along her grandson, and when she stood firm, she looked at Mingbei with a playful look: "I didn't cheat you, I'll tell the truth. But you also The boss is not too young, and he will marry a wife in a few years, why are you still peeing your pants?"

    Mingbei was so anxious that he almost jumped his feet, stretched his neck to see that no one in the family came out, so he lowered his voice and pleaded: "Honey, let's keep your voice down."

    "Okay!" Mrs. Li took a breath, and looked at Ming Bei happily: "Then why did you and Nii talk about peeing?"

    Mingbei didn't dare to go out and talk about the tiger, he just said hesitantly: "I was urinating, and when I was looking for a place, I almost stepped on the trap and was startled, so I urinated. pants."

    Mr. Li laughed when she heard it, and patted Mingbei on the head: "I washed your sham pants by myself, and are you still waiting for the whole family to know?"

    Ming Bei grinned and touched the back of his head, went back to the house to find a washing basin, soaked his trousers in the water and asked Wang Sufen for half a bar of soap, then sat in the yard and washed his trousers .

    Zhen Zhen sat next to her and took a pot to pick mushrooms, Ming Bei saw that no one next to him couldn't help but lowered his voice and said to Zhen Zhen: "Next time you want to see rhubarb, remember to call me. " Ming Bei looked back and saw that no one came out, and asked Zhen Zhen softly: "Does Da Huang have a little tiger cub? I also imagine that you can tame a tiger."

      Nowadays, Beicha has no specialized hunters for a long time. Usually, in order to improve their lives, men go for a walk in the mountains with hunting guns and hunting knives. A girl as big as Zhen Zhen has domesticated a tiger. I haven’t heard much about it. said.

    Zhen Zhen threw the plucked mushroom roots on the ground, and tucked the fallen hair behind her ears: "Rhubarb has no tiger cubs, it is a male."

    Mingbei sighed regretfully, and couldn't help but ask Zhen Zhen again: "Then how did you save it in the first place? Do you really think of it as a cat?"

    Zhen Zhen blinked her eyes, then lowered her head and continued busy with her work: "I saw it was bound by the rope net in the trap, so I let it go, and put The pheasants I picked up were given to it, and after I went up the mountain, it often came to play with me."

    "Why are you so lucky!" Mingbei believed it without any doubt: "I heard people say that rescued beasts will repay their gratitude, your life is so good, this can also make you met."

    Zhen Zhen washed the picked mushrooms several times and sent them to the kitchen, where Ming Bei washed his trousers and his vest, dangling in the vegetable garden and dragged a foreign The persimmon was washed with water, and just as she was about to put the persimmon to her mouth, Zhen Zhen came out: "Brother, you are quite busy."

    "Ah?" Mingbei took the persimmon that was raised to his mouth down again, looked at Zhen Zhen for unknown reasons, and tentatively handed the persimmon over: "How about I give it to you?"

    Zhen Zhen glanced at him, turned around and got into the barn, and within a few minutes took out a summer homework full of dirt and threw it in Li Mingbei's arms: "I want you to go The school changed the summer homework for the second year of junior high school, didn't you say there is no homework? What is this?"

    Mingbei touched his nose with a guilty conscience, his eyes wandering: "Then what, didn't I do the second year of junior high last year?"

    "Then you can do the questions for the third year of junior high." Zhen Zhen washed her hands, snatched the persimmons from Ming Bei's hands that had not yet been eaten, and washed them carefully , put a bite in your mouth, sweet and sour, not to mention delicious.

    Mingbei took his summer homework with a look of disgust: "I can't do it in the third year of junior high, can't I write it again next year?"

    "No." Zhen Zhen glanced at him, finished eating the persimmons in her hand, dragged Mingbei and walked into the house: "Hurry back to the house to do your homework, if you don't pass the exam next year High school, I want rhubarb to bite you."

    Mingbei was about to struggle when he suddenly heard this sentence and almost fell to the ground: "Zhen Zhen, my sister, that rhubarb is not Li Mingzhong, it will kill you if you bite it?"

    "Then do you write?" Zhen Zhen smiled sweetly towards Ming Bei.

    Ming Bei shivered, bowed his head and entered the room appointed: "Write! Write! Write! Brother listen to you, you have the final say."

    If it is hot today, fresh vegetables are everywhere in the mountains and fields, Wang Sufen is also impatient to cook too many hot dishes, except for the pheasant mushroom soup stewed in the pot, the others are all kinds of Dipped in pickles, cucumbers and persimmons also washed a plate.

    The food was ready, Wang Sufen called people to eat one by one, and when she entered the East Room, Wang Sufen was shocked to find that Mingbei was actually sitting on the table under the window and doing her homework.

    "Yo, Mingbei actually knows how to do homework." Wang Sufen looked at him and said, "Did you do something wrong and get scolded by your milk?"

      just go."

    "It's ready, let's eat it." Wang Sufen replied, and called Zhen Zhen again: "You've already eaten two tomatoes by now, are you still going to eat at night? Hurry up to the Westinghouse, Didn't you make the mushroom chicken soup, it's all stewed, and you and the meat bun will each have a chicken leg."

    "I don't want to eat chicken legs to give me milk, just give me two wings." Zhen Zhen said while getting off the kang, over there Mingbei threw a pen and was about to run out. Zhen Zhen quickly grabbed it: "Where are you going?"

    "Eating?" Ming Bei looked at Zhen Zhen in confusion: "Isn't this mother telling us to eat?"

    "How many pages have you written in your homework?" Zhen Zhen turned over to the desk with a look of disgust: "It took so long to write half a page? If you can't finish these two pages, don't go to dinner ."

    "Why?" Mingbei quit, rubbing his stomach with a grieved expression: "I came back from climbing a mountain for so long in the afternoon, washed clothes and did my homework, I've already starved to death. ."

    Zhen Zhen rubbed her little white teeth: "I haven't been doing anything for a day, so why don't you hurry up and do more homework while it's still dark, or else..." Zhen Zhen glanced at the side and was happy Wang Sufen: "How about I tell my mother about your pants?"

    Mingbei suddenly slumped, sitting on the stool and looking straight out: "The pheasant, you have to save me some meat, don't just leave the soup, I can't drink enough ."

    Zhen Zhen put her feet up and patted Ming Bei on the shoulder: "Don't worry, as long as you do your homework well, you will be the meat." After that, she turned around and pulled Wang Sufen away: "Mom, let's go to eat quickly. , I can smell the aroma of chicken soup."

    Ming Bei stretched his neck and watched the disappearing backs of Zhen Zhen and Wang Sufen, and rubbed his stomach in frustration: "This is a little sister, she is an ancestor."

    "What did you say?" Zhen Zhen's voice came from the next room, Mingbei shuddered, and immediately replied sweetly: "Say my sister is getting old, I will listen carefully to her Hurry up and do your homework."

    The Westinghouse suddenly burst into laughter, Wang Sufen poured out a bowl of soup and handed it to Mrs. Li: "This Mingbei is like a monkey all the time, so his sister can treat him."

    "It's not that bad." Mrs. Li took a sip of soup and gave Zhen Zhen a chicken wing: "Boer, you can watch him do his homework from the beginning of the day, and finish his summer homework. Just watching him copy books, I don't believe that the score will not go up. This hydrolysis factory is such a good factory, it recruits so many people in a year, does he think it is so good to get in?"

    "That's right." Wang Sufen agreed and said to Zhen Zhen, "When you watch your brother finish your summer homework, Mom will give you money to go to the hydrolysis factory to watch a movie."

    "Really." Zhen Zhen's eyes lit up and she nodded again and again: "Mom, don't worry, I promise my brother will be able to finish his homework in three days."

      A mime, she could watch it with relish. With motivation, Zhen Zhen felt that she urged Ming Bei to do her homework more energetically.

    When Ming Bei was in the second year of junior high school, Ming Nan looked at his homework every day and his grades were okay. Although he had forgotten half of it after playing for a year, he still remembered when he flipped through the book, stumbling and smearing. Mo was busy for a long time, and Mingbei finally finished two pages of homework before dark. Carrying the homework book and putting it in Zhen Zhen's hand, Ming Bei didn't even want to wash his hands, so he picked up the cold chicken soup and drank half a bowl.

    Zhen Zhen sat beside me with a smile and kept filling Mingbei with meat: "Brother, eat more." Mingbei was flattered and hurriedly used a bowl and continued: "You don't need to put it for me, you eat it yourself Just fine."

    "You eat more, doing homework is a waste of your brain." Zhen Zhen also put the chicken head in Mingbei's bowl: "Eat the brain to supplement the brain, eat the chicken head. ."

    "..." Ming Bei stared at the chicken head with no meat for a long time, and really didn't want to eat it: "Actually, I think I'm pretty smart, why don't you make it up?"

    "Alright, you can write two pages of homework after dinner, and I'll see if you're smart or not." As soon as Zhen Zhen finished speaking, Ming Bei bit the cockscomb down: " I think my sister is right, I think I should make up for it."

    Squatting at the window with the braised chicken nuggets below:  …

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    With the promise of watching a movie and Zhen Zhen staring at the side, Ming Bei honestly finished all the summer homework, and read the textbook from beginning to end, Finally, he asked for fifty cents from Wang Sufen, and happily took Zhen Zhen to the hydrolysis factory to watch a movie.

    Zhen Zhen also went to the hydrolysis factory before, but she always followed Wang Sufen and Osmanthus to the bathhouse to take a bath. This was the first time I watched a movie. Based on the experience of watching movies in her previous life, Zhen Zhen fry the Mao Ni (melon seeds) that she kept at home, and also found a cloth bag to put some washed foreign persimmons and cucumbers in, and finally poured a pot of honey water, this is the preparation is complete.

    Ming Bei squatted at the door and watched Zhen Zhen prepare the same thing, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously: "Sister, do you think you can't eat enough at home? Why are you still thinking about eating after watching a movie? ."

    "You don't understand, watching a movie is fun when you eat and watch it." After packing up her things, Zhen Zhen put it together and handed it to Ming Bei: "Okay, let's go."

    Ming Bei hurriedly jumped up from the ground, happily took the key of the bicycle, and pushed out Li Muwu's shiny "two-eighth-bar" bicycle.

    When Li Muwen took the gold bars, he sent home about 200 yuan one after another over the years. This bicycle ticket was sent back during the Chinese New Year last year, and Li Muwu took the ticket. With the money, I went to push back the "permanent" manganese steel bicycle I had seen many times. At that time, the neighbors and colleagues were all fried, and they all came to watch and touch it.

    Usually Li Muwu only rides this bicycle when he is visiting relatives. Usually it is hung on the wall. Today, it is because he is reluctant to walk too far, Li Muwu agrees Let Mingbei ride once, and he told me several times that he was not allowed to ride in mud pits or on rocks. When he came back, he had to clean the car and hang it on the wall. Give him the car keys.

    Introduced the long-favored big bicycle, Mingbei thought it was more pleasing than watching a movie, and hung Zhen Zhen's cloth bag on the handlebar, Mingbei turned around and asked Zhen Zhen: "Old girl , come and sit in front."

    Looking at the slender stick in front, Zhen Zhen felt that she would slap her butt: "I'd better sit in the back, I'm afraid of falling down."

    "No." Mingbei said: "The children are sitting in the front, and what are you going to do when you sit in the back?"

    "I can even go up a tree, but I'm afraid of this bicycle." Ming Bei remembered that Zhen Zhen was walking through the trees like a monkey on the mountain, as if it was more difficult than this: "That's OK, I'll ride slower, be careful when you jump on it."

    Ming Bei swayed the pedals a few times, and stepped up from the back seat as soon as his long legs stretched out, Zhen Zhen ran a few steps behind, holding Ming Bei's waist with a jump and sat firmly in the back seat.

    Finally came out on the bicycle, Mingbei felt that he had to show off no matter what, he saw that no one came out near the house, he deliberately shouted loudly: "Zhen Zhen, you are really amazing, behind the bicycle You can jump up so high."

      All the classmates saw it, so they went to the hydrolysis factory triumphantly.

    The factory area of ​​the hydrolysis plant is too large, so there is no gate. Only the four-story office building in the center of the factory area has a beautiful yard. There is also a wooden corridor inside, which looks imposing.

    "This Dahuang Building is the tallest building in Beicha." Mingbei didn't dare to enter the yard, he just rode his bike around the door, Zhen Zhen patted him on the back: "You are so If you like the hydrolysis plant, then you can go to school well, and come back for the exam. You can still issue movie tickets, and you can watch movies every month.”

    "I think the exam is a bit of a headache." Mingbei rode his bicycle towards the cinema again: "If you go to the forest management office, you don't need to take the exam, and you earn a lot."

    "Can that be the same?" Zhen Zhen hated and slapped Ming Bei on the back: "Is it a good job to carry wood? Several people carry it from morning to night every day. Sending such thick wood down the mountain, look at the people who have earned money from the business, who is not a hunchback and a slumped shoulder, and the wind blew on his face is full of holes, if you go to the designated place, there will be no beautiful girl with you."

    Mingbei is so big that when she secretly likes beautiful girls but she is too stubborn to admit it, she hesitates when she hears it: "Why don't I take a high school entrance exam?"

    "Let's take the test, it's not a bad thing to study more at any time, and it's okay if you didn't study before, it's just that my third brother didn't care about you this year and let you free yourself. It would be great to work hard for another year, and go straight to the factory after graduating from high school." Zhen Zhen looked at a girl wearing a red background on the side of the road, secretly poked Ming Bei's waist: "Look at the girl here. How good looking."

    Mingbei secretly turned his head and glanced at the girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, the two braids were thick and long, and the skin looked white, and it looked even better when she was lined with the red clothes.

    Mingbei forgot to look at the road when he saw it, and suddenly rode on a big rock on the road. He rarely rides a bicycle and twisted the handlebar twice in a panic. Zhen Zhen hurriedly jumped out of the car, just as she was about to help her bicycle, Ming Bei had already fallen to the ground with the person and the car.

    "Bang!" Seeing the dust rising from the ground, Zhen Zhen quickly took two steps back, and saw that her cloth bag fell to the ground, and the fur inside was scattered all over the ground , Zhen Zhen helped up the car and lifted Ming Bei from the ground again.

    Ignoring the pain of falling on the buttocks, Ming Bei first carefully inspected the car and saw that the handlebars were not twisted and the paint was not knocked off, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately not If it breaks, it will frighten me to death, and if it breaks, my father can beat me to death."

    Looking at the fur you threw all over the ground, Zhen Zhen showed two rows of small white teeth towards Mingbei: "Li Mingbei!"