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Chapter 235 - the age of innocence 107

the age of innocence 107

(1) , boy

9. Because the home is the main part of the land, in the old days, Grandpa burned the Kangxi dictionary in the stove, fearing that people would copy the home to the dictionary.

10. When I was young, everyone was poor. An old lady (Gaoying) had a sour rice and couldn't bear to throw it away. She washed it with boiling water several times before eating it.

(2) , Dingcun primary school

42. As there was mud in the rural house when I was young, I had never seen a mop before. When I read the textbook Lei Feng mopped the floor on the train, I couldn't understand it. I thought it was a moving plank.

43. In the primary school, several people came to my home and said to me that they saw a person from the village who looked very much like me.

44. In the fifth grade of primary school, the teacher posted a "Do a Good Job List" beside the blackboard in the classroom, with everyone's name on it and many spaces behind it. Anyone who did a good deed would draw a grid, but the students did it carelessly. When they saw others do it, they also drew a grid.

45. In the first grade, I write one word and one line. Normally, I write line by line. I write the first line, write on the left, and then write on the last line. Then I write on the right, forming a box. Then I fill in the box. Wu Nv, who received her homework, said, "There are many patterns.".

46. The students said that there was an old man named Yang. He had three bowls of porridge with one soybean. The first bowl was gargle, the second half and the third half.

47. On the eve of New Year's Day, my mother gave me a salty chicken leg when I came home from school. I ate it on a small stool at the door. It was delicious.

48. My mother told me that because my family is a landlord, every holiday or something, the poor and lower middle peasants' cadres would take care of it early in the evening: "It's good to sleep."

49. When Hua Guofeng is on the stage, Mao photos and Hua photos are hung in the middle hall of his home.

50. In primary school, several teachers from other schools sat behind to listen. We stood up, and they also stood up. A girl and I couldn't help laughing. Afterwards, we were slapped by Mr. Wu.

51. During the tomb sweeping, the teachers and students lined up to bow. I wanted to laugh too, and resisted.

52. At school, Chen Lan brought a water chestnut. Everyone asked her for it. I asked for three, and she gave me three. After I finished eating, I asked for three. She said you said you would not give me any more.

53. Only the poorest children can eat oranges, because everyone has no fruit to eat, but the poorest households in need come to condole and bring some fruit.

54. The village doctor said "mouse stick" when he had tonsillitis. At school, Mr. Wu asked what happened to his face? I said "mouse stick". The students laughed.

55. Grandfather was ill. One morning, my brother and I urinated in a bowl and gave him a drink, that is, childish urine. I found that the urine was yellow and I thought it was white.

56. Grandpa ate a lot of eggshells from neighboring villages. That is to say, he collected the eggshells from neighboring villages and ate them after grinding. He couldn't afford to eat eggs.

57. Farmers seldom eat eggs. They usually sell them to the town supply and marketing cooperatives and then buy salt and soy sauce.

58. When making steamed bread in summer, you can't afford sugar. Saccharin is a chemical, which increases the sweetness.

59. At Grandma's house, I saw a quotation of Chairman Mao in red leather, and the inscription "Lin Biao" below the preface was smeared, as if it were a veteran.

60. I was poor at that time. My cousin Xiao Mushroom came to my house as a guest. My grandmother (her grandmother) finished cooking and poured oil, and she licked the top of the oil bottle.

61. In the fourth grade, the desks were made of mud.

62. Paper hitting the students in the front seat is to fold the paper at the end of the pencil, hit the students in the front seat, and then pretend to write. Teacher Cao saw it outside the window.

63. My father, grandfather and great grandfather let our three brothers recite ancient poetry and prose, which is always my best. My father has a handwritten copy, which lets us recite ancient prose.

64. When we were in primary school, we were thirsty. During the break, we went to someone's water tank and drank raw water with a ladle, but not many times.

65. Cao Yuangen, a fourth grade elementary school teacher, visited his home at night. Lin Rongping, a classmate from the same village, brought it to him. My mother made yams for them to eat, and he said that his classmate Ge Xiaoya was already asleep.

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