Stylistic road

Today’s weather is not good. Recently, there have been many bad weather. The sky is ebony and dim. It is not sunny in a short time. Maybe there will be a heavy snow brewing.

From time to time, some snow particles float down, hit the ground and bounce again. Winter in the North China Plain is still cold. Located in this northwestern Shandong, it is still early for spring.

On such a snowy day, as long as there is nothing particularly important, most people would rather not go out for a day and stay at home by the oven, or just snuggle in the bed.

Except for some popularity in the school, the streets and alleys outside the school are empty, and the whole people are also empty.

Chen Mingliang was finally going home. He packed some leftover potatoes from the kitchen in a woven bag. This was also a meal that the kitchen deliberately left for Chen Mingliang.

He tied up his clothes and covered it with a rope, took it up and put it on his back, weighed it, and set off for home.

Home is not far from the town, there is only a village in between.

But there was no anger on the road, the sky was dark and yellow, and there was no hint of cuteness.

Chen Mingliang opened his two sturdy long legs and went out of the kitchen. He walked on the semi-degraded slush water, wearing the only pair of brown old earthen cloth cotton shoes on his feet, and casual shoes on the sticks. With, the water soaked in from the edge of the shoe upper, and the feet were cold, and the weather was unfriendly before leaving the school.

This was the first time I came home from rebirth, and I couldn't help but imagine the appearance of home in my mind, expecting and resisting.

Right now, the family should still be living in the earthen house inherited from the grandfather. When my father was alive, he was going to build the house every day. The bricks and stones for the foundation were bought. As soon as his father left, everything stopped.

"Bright! Big old black! Wait for me!"

Someone in the canteen at the entrance was calling himself.

Uncovering the plastic curtain, it turned out that Chen Dongfang, the first beautiful man in the same village, came out.

The village where Chen Mingliang and the others are located is called Chenzhuang Village, and the village where they are located is Chenpo Village, so the name of the township is Chenpo Township.

Chen surnames are common surnames in Chenpo township.The villages named after Chen include Chenzhuang, Chentun, Chenlou, Chenjiaji,... and these surnames Chen are basically separated from the town of Chenpo, and the ancestors are considered a family. .

Their ancestors all came from HD County in Shanxi, and they all emigrated from the big locust tree to Dongshan. They lived together in one place and reproduced all around, so naturally they were all related to each other.

Chen Dongfang belongs to his family in the same village, and the two are the same age.

Although Chen Dongfang was the same age as Chen Mingliang, he was shorter than him. It was not Chen Dongfang who was short, but Chen Mingliang was taller.

Chen Dongfang's skin is very white, with delicate skin and tender flesh, and his eyes are delicate, a bit like a girl.

So going to school is often bullied.In the beginning, others called him "Xiao Ni", mocking him for looking like a girl. After the TV series "Swordsman" was broadcasted, he won another new title-Unbeaten in the East.

The delicacy of people is naturally popular with girls. Although this era is not the world of small meat, the beauty of longness will never be out of date.

Even the proprietress of the commissary looked at him differently, pulling him to talk and chat from time to time.

This also offends many inexplicable flower-protecting messengers. Boys in junior high school have a very strange temper. If you say a few more words to a girl he likes, he will not be able to stand it and try to beat you. And girls don't necessarily know that such a fool likes her.

Chen Dongfang recruited girls to like, no wonder who was beaten.

They are all from the same village. After entering junior high school, Chen Mingliang helped out a few times. Chen Mingliang was a tall man and killed pigs since he was a child. The usual trick is to lift people up to the ground and have a posture with the pig I can't stand being touched like this.

This is almost Chen Dongfang's lifesaver, so the relationship between the two has become very good.

Chen Dongfang is already in the third year of junior high school this year.

It will appear here, it should be specially waiting for him to go home with Chen Mingliang.

Two people in the same village can be regarded as growing up together.

Although I did not go to school with the same class, the relationship was fairly normal when I was studying in the village.

But after all, it was my own family, and I got a lot closer when I went out and came to town. With Chen Dongfang's help, the relationship between the two is already extraordinary, almost ferromagnetic.

Chen Dongfang's father was an electrician in Murakami, and from time to time he charged some electricity bills and lost electricity, and his family conditions were pretty good.

There is no shortage of pocket money in his hand, and from time to time he buys some snacks and cigarettes. They are generous. With Chen Dongfang's deliberate approach, the two are also agree.

"How are the exam results?" Chen Mingliang asked actively.

"Don't ask about such a sad topic, but you shouldn't get beaten when you go home. They always give me the answer. I don't want to copy it. I don't slip through the whole process."

"I plan to stop following after graduating from junior high school. I won't be able to pass the first high school anyway, so I might as well follow my dad as an electrician."

Chen Dongfang has his own plan.

I heard that everything has changed since the change of county head X this year.

The county magistrate came here with support from the coastal side, with a broad vision and courage in his shots. Under his leadership, the whole county began to cheer up and have a new atmosphere.

No, the power grid is about to be transformed. The current power grid is really bad, not to mention power outages from time to time, and every household has to collect electricity loss fees every month, which makes people hate it.

"Just build a substation on the edge of our village. Now the plots are all marked out. I am going to take over when I graduate next year."

"This year your sports meeting was also proposed by County Chief X. In the past, only high schools would participate. How are you preparing?

"Just like that, I got 100 yuan anyway, but it should be ok, no better than who knows"

"You are the only seedling in our school, but you have to cheer, but unfortunately the school doesn't pay attention to it, and there is no good seedlings to develop."

There is a lot of Oriental dialect, and the topic jumps quickly.

Chen Mingliang had only one sentence to echo, and he didn't need to find the topic himself.

"You know, you are more handsome than me when you practice sports. The girls in the class who peeped at me are now talking about you, saying that your pectoral muscles are bigger than theirs."

Chen Mingliang was still very happy.

He hasn't talked about love seriously, he heard a girl talk about himself, this, he is still very comfortable in his heart, and his brother can be regarded as a charming person.

Someone chats and walks fast, and in a blink of an eye they are almost at the doorstep.

The two said goodbye to each other and agreed to have time to play together again.

Near nostalgia!

Seeing the door of my home from a distance, I feel a little bit not wanting to go in.

After hesitating for a long time, when he opened the door, the house still looked like in memory.

There is a big iron pot in the middle of the yard. The stove is large and flat. This whole set is used for removing pig hair.

These were repaired when my father was alive, and there were two rows of shelves next to them with hooks on them for hanging pork.

The white snow accumulated in the courtyard could not hide the brown ground, which was the yellow ground soaked in pig blood.

The color of the ground is different from that of other people's houses, showing a bit of murderous aura.

There was a cry, but no one at home responded.

Mother and younger brother are not at home, maybe they stopped by.

When I get home, my feet feel so cold.

Chen Mingliang hurried into the room to find a pair of warm shoes to wear.

He first put the potatoes in the kitchen. The stove is growing in the kitchen and the kettle is stuffed on it. It is warm here.

I hurried to the side room, threw the bedding on the bed I usually sleep in, and went back to the kitchen to cook.

The side room is my own room, and there is a Shaolin Temple poster on the wall. Jet Li is very handsome.

The memory of more than 20 years is still so familiar and kind.

This is the old house left by the ancestors. It was first inherited by the grandfather, and then the grandfather smoked a lot and had no children, and passed it to his father.

The house is relatively simple. The foundation is surrounded by a circle of stones, and a few rows of bricks are placed on it. A blue brick pillar is laid two or three meters apart. The middle is made of mud bricks. The roof is framed by pine wood and covered with rafters. Cover with sorghum stalks and reeds...

This kind of old house is warm in winter and cool in summer. Even if there is no fire, it will not be too cold in winter. The roof will be repaired every few years.

However, after a heavy rain in the previous life, the roof was so bad that there was no repair value.

Chen Mingliang paid for the repair of a new brick house, but because there were fewer homes, the new home lost its taste.

After searching for several laps, I did not find my shoes.

The place where I often put shoes is only a few new pairs of my brother's shoes, strung together with rope.There are also old shoes of father and mother scattered around.

Before, Chen Mingliang had been picking up old shoes to wear. His father's shoes were still able to wear last year, but this year they will not work. They are longer and have bigger feet.

Chen Mingliang’s feet suddenly had a size of 44, and there was almost no size to wear when buying shoes.But do I only have one pair of cotton shoes to wear?

Really, there are no shoes that I can wear at home.

I could only take out my beloved double star football boots, found a pair of scissors, and took a pair of torn clothes before returning to the kitchen.

Although single shoes are cold, they are better than wet shoes.

Take off the drenched old cotton shoes, surround the stove, and take off the kettle by the way.

Put the feet without socks on the stove, and bake them like this, and a sour smell, wow haha, really smelly.

Finally, the feet were not so cold, so I turned around and picked up the scissors, cut two pieces of old clothes, and folded them as insoles.

Pack up.

People come alive again.

I started to get hungry. There was quite a lot of food in the kitchen. On the two benches, there was a rectangular bamboo basket with rows of cooked pork belly.Chen Mingliang didn't move these, they were all used to sell money.

There is still a bowl of demolition meat in the large pot on the stove, and it still feels warm to the touch. This is a good thing, or a good life at home.

Pick up the chopsticks and feast on it.

Comfortable.

A bowl of meat is eaten, and another bowl of water is poured from the kettle, and then drunk with a bowl of oil. This is called a refreshing.

Moved over the fire-boiled chair, snoozed around the fire, and fell asleep.