sailing in that era

"Mr. Peng, your body is really good. You are over 80 years old and your waist is still straight. It looks like you will live a long life! Do you have any maintenance secrets? Let me pass it on!"

"Hehe, go to bed early and get up early, exercise more, and your body will naturally be better." He wouldn't say that he practiced Wu Qinxi every day, and his grandson gave it to him, dear!

Under normal circumstances, Mr. Peng likes to gossip with his neighbors. This kind of thing is not the specialty of the old men in the capital.

He used to dare not even think that he would live a good life for a few days. Before liberation, he sometimes followed the national army and sometimes joined the bandits, living a life of licking blood.

Although they settled down after liberation, they were still extremely poor. When they were in the group for a little ration, they often fought with those bullying production team leaders, but they were still starving.

It can be said that in the first half of his life, the shadow of hunger enveloped him all the time.

But now the society is getting better and better, and I have a good grandson, who has allowed his family to live a life that the landlords could not even imagine before. All kinds of delicacies from all over the world are placed on the dining table, and chicken, duck and fish are trivial, what? Sea cucumbers and abalones are not very tasty, but they are very expensive.

It's rare!

The old man now feels that it is worth dying immediately, and sometimes he thinks about his wife, if only he can live forever, and he can live a good life for a few days.

My wife has suffered a lot all his life. When he was young, he was basically wandering outside, but she raised several children by herself, and she died in the summer of the 70s, before she had time to enjoy the support of the children. He didn't even have a decent coffin. After spending a few buckets of grain, he invited old carpenter Gong to make a white coffin made of bubble wood, and he was buried hastily.

When he was young, he had a bad temper. When he was at home, he would quarrel with the old woman from time to time, and beat others when he was angry. She didn't feel it when she was still alive.

She left and missed her often, guilt and self-blame lingered in her heart all the time.

Especially now that life is getting better and better, he can't restrain his thoughts.

He went back to the village some time ago, and went to his second son's house one night. He had just arrived at the door, and before he entered the house, he heard his daughter-in-law telling several grandchildren that his wife was beaten to death by him.

This matter hit him hard, he went directly into the house and quarreled with his daughter-in-law, and after returning home, he lay on the bed and cried silently.

He seldom praises his eldest grandson in front of people now, because others praise him when they see him, so he has no chance to speak!

No, I was chatting vigorously with a few poker friends when I heard the sound of the car horn. I looked up and left everyone and walked towards the car.

"Grandpa, slow down, slow down, I'll take you by the hand."

"No, no, you're in good health! You're back! How are you doing in the exam?"

"Yeah, grandpa, you don't know me yet, so don't worry about it!"

"Haha, you kid, let's keep a low profile and say hello to Grandpa Li and the others."

"..."

When Peng Baili returned home, everyone was very happy. The old man was as happy as a child, and the mother was busy, planning to show her best craftsmanship and cook a delicious meal for her precious son.

As for his father, he is much calmer. He has become more Buddhist now. He lives in his bookstore every day, reading all kinds of martial arts novels, and he has basically read the books of all kinds of martial arts masters in Xiangjiang.

Every time I talk to him about it, it's very exciting.

The third child has been brought down by him, he is not active in serious textbooks, and he can be said to be familiar with all kinds of nonsense books.

Of course, this is not without benefits, at least in the original time and space, this guy's composition level was really "bad", but now it can be said to be handy.

"Third brother, you are already going to the second year of junior high school. Don't go anywhere this summer vacation. Stay at home and read well. I will spare time to tutor you."

"Ah, liar, when will you promise me to go to Xiangjiang?!"

"You are so young, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, as long as you have the ability, are you afraid you won't be able to go?"

"I don't care, I don't care, they just want to be corrupted by capital!"

"Boss, don't pay attention to him, this is because you are back, otherwise you won't be able to see him every day..."

As long as Peng's mother brought up the topic about the third child, she would talk endlessly and endlessly. She was worried about keeping him with her, but fortunately she was always by her side, otherwise she would have been useless long ago.

Peng Baili looked at the younger brother with a rebellious face, and the second younger brother who was quiet and handsome, and once again sighed, they are really different!

The three brothers have very different personalities. The old second child in the family is the most popular among adults, but there is a strange phenomenon that he is also the most neglected existence by everyone.

The second child is going to be in the third year of junior high soon, and he is quite self-conscious in studying, and will not let go of various learning opportunities. Since he is close to the water, he has read every tutoring book suitable for him in the company.

Therefore, the grades have always been the top three in the class, and it is easy to be a good high school.

Every time he came home, Peng Baili was extremely relaxed. After his mind was completely emptied, he spoke and did things more casually, sometimes guiding the second child, sometimes beating the third child, and sometimes being alone with sister Weiwei.

This most relaxed state of mind made him more addicted.

Sister Weiwei is now a counselor at the school. According to her, it was recommended by his teacher to stay in school. She was originally asked to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but she refused.

In her heart, studying is not everything to her, and the shadow of a certain person in her heart is getting clearer and clearer. When she heard that he was going to study in Huaqing, she listened to the teacher's words by mistake and stayed.

"What did you say? I don't live with you! You'd better not have any bad thoughts! After I go to college, I will be your teacher, so show me some respect."

"Teacher Wei Wei, is that so?" Someone put his hand where it shouldn't be, with a smirk on his face.

"You, you, take it away!" Xia Weiwei felt weak all over, and panicked when she saw his increasingly handsome face.

After that, he tore the salty pig's hand away, and ran away without looking back.

During these days at home, the relationship between Peng Baili and Sister Weiwei has improved a few steps. If it weren't for his young age, it would take a year if he was full.

Although the place where he should develop has already developed very well, he still restrained himself.

Don't wave, the little white dragon always has a moment to come out of the mountain in the waves.

He believes that this day is not far away.

What hasn't been said is that his current height is almost 1.8 meters, and it is estimated that he will be 1.8 meters tall. There is no problem at all.

What makes him most proud is that a certain younger brother also makes him very satisfied.