Speaking of which, this is really a coincidence.
Because there was a performance today, Gu Mingtang got up very early.
The sky is only slightly brighter.
Last night, after the children fell asleep, the two had a rare chat.
They talked a lot about the current situation and the future direction, as well as Lu Liangzhou’s school classmates. He still couldn’t keep the pickled goose eggs and spicy meat sauce that were mailed last time. When he went to the cafeteria to eat, he happened to be eating steamed buns that day, and they were full. A bottle of it was wiped onto the steamed buns by the hungry wolves with one chopstick each.
After a while, the spicy meat sauce in the bottle, including the sauce on the wall of the bottle, was wiped clean by the students with steamed buns. The entire bottle was cleaner than it had been washed.
Gu Mingtang laughed softly.
Lu Liangzhou was lying on the edge of the kang, also laughing.
He is not a talkative person, but when talking to Gu Mingtang, he has no sense of time.
In the morning, he heard Gu Mingtang getting up and didn't dare to turn around to look. He waited until she rustled out of the house before he got up lightly.
After asking after going out, I found out that Gu Mingtang was going to the commune in advance.
He quickly lit the fire to heat the dumplings.
I cut another plate of sausages, and instead of making porridge, I made some egg drop soup.
While Gu Mingtang was eating, he went to his mother-in-law's house. The two old men were diligent and got up early. He asked them to come and take care of her while he wanted to send Tangtang to the commune.
Lin Shulan followed immediately.
Gu Mingtang actually didn't want him to give it away, but Lu Liangzhou had already arranged it, so let's experience the feeling of sitting in the back seat of Lu Liangzhou's car.
The wind was a bit chilly in the morning, but the scenery along the roadside was pleasant.
The two of them talked in a nonchalant manner, as if they had arrived at the commune in the blink of an eye.
When Lu Liangzhou returned home, Gu Mingtang went to the performance venue.
Unexpectedly, President Zhao came earlier than her.
Obviously they were afraid of making mistakes, because this time it was bigger than last time.
Before they could say a few words, they saw a couple walking towards them.
After arriving, I found out that they were members of Wudaoling.
They have relatives in Weihongcun. They went to visit relatives in the village eight years ago. On the way home, the husband went to the mountains to relieve himself and accidentally picked up a baby girl. Knowing that no one wanted it, he took her home and raised her.
In fact, I can guess whose family threw the child away.
They knew that the mother-in-law of that family was vicious and the daughter-in-law was angry, but the commune still didn't make the decision, so they pretended not to know.
Moreover, the baby was very cute, but they happened to have no children, and eight years passed like this.
But last month, a university teacher who had worked in the village came. They all knew this person. He had taught his daughter Go, and he had once sadly said to her that she was a Go genius and would be buried.
They didn't take it to heart at the time.
After Teacher Wen left, no one would play with her anymore, so the children would play by themselves.
The chessboard was made by the child's father, and the small stones used for the chess pieces were also polished one by one.
What children like most is that the left hand is the opponent and the right hand is their own game.
After Teacher Wen arrived, he discussed with them and planned to take the children to the competition. If they could win the amateur championship, they would be admitted to the national team under special circumstances.
Teacher Wen took the couple with him at that time.
They came back the day before yesterday, and when they came back, they heard about the performance. One of the stories was about the abandonment of a baby girl by a son.
I also heard that all villagers in Hongcun must participate.
The reason is self-evident.
The two of them suddenly had an idea and wanted to come over in advance to discuss it with Director Gu, so they hit it off immediately.
At the time, President Zhao found it unbelievable, but now he is worried that the person involved may act excessively, and is worried that such an individual case is not enough to convince the public.
Gu Mingtang pointed at the crowd at the scene, "President Zhao, there is no turning back. You don't have to worry about anything else. You just need to take care of the leaders." Then he called Public Security Bureau Sun, and he must maintain order and avoid stampedes, missing persons, fire and theft prevention. .
The show begins.
Gu Mingtang stood in the center of the stage, and his clear voice echoed throughout the audience.
She's on stage.
Lu Liangzhou's eyes were also shining in the audience.
The first melodrama is: A Mother's Life.
Although she is a mother, it includes three stages: youth, middle age and old age.
The first scene, Qian Chunxiao and his husband.
Originally I wanted to use Ma Dafeng, but it was easy to cause problems.
So, it was replaced by Wang Fugui.
Wang Fugui was very happy because he didn't have to work and was rewarded with work points. He thought it was magical that he could still show his face with his wife.
The two people walked to the stage one after another. Gu Mingtang's voiceover was that of the master of the photo studio, asking the two to get closer while she took his wedding photos.
After the two people retreated, Qian Chunxiao came on stage, carrying a prop doll on his back, hoeing the ground, mowing the grass, cooking and washing clothes.
Although there was only one person on the stage, Gu Mingtang's narration was very contagious.
It was written by Ye Lan, and he probably added his own elements. It makes you choke up when you read it.
Naturally, so did the people listening. Some women recalled the hardships of their youth, with young children, a lot of work in the fields, and a lot of work at home. They had to fetch water, collect firewood, wash clothes, and cook. Sometimes they wished they could eat while working.
Then, some people wiped away tears.
It’s difficult. Life was so difficult when I was young.
Especially if you can't meet a good man, not only will you work hard, but you will also be beaten and scolded.
If it weren't for the children, I would have found a crooked neck tree and hanged myself long ago...
There were also people with uncomfortable expressions on their faces, looking left and right, obviously unable to sit still.
The plot on the stage continued, and in the blink of an eye the child turned five years old.
Junior classmate Lu Hui came on stage wearing an old gray dress and carrying a schoolbag.
The little baby is good-looking, even if he is wearing old clothes, he still has a picturesque face.
Lu Xueyan pulled Lu Liangzhou excitedly, "Dad, dad, that's my brother."
Lu Liangzhou made a silent gesture to his daughter.
Lu Xueyan then covered her mouth and smiled.
On the stage, Qian Chunxiao held his hand and walked together from the east to the west of the stage. This was to send the children to school. There was a ditch on the road. Qian Chunxiao carried Lu Hui on his back and waded across the river step by step.
Lu Hui stood by the river, waved to Qian Chunxiao, and added his own lines, "Mom, thank you for your hard work. I will study hard. I love my mother!"
Qian Chunxiao was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Lu Hui was talking to Gu Mingtang, he couldn't help but laugh.
Next, the children grow up, get married, and the mother gets old.
The daughter-in-law is disgusted by her hunched back and coughing every step of the way, "It's so annoying. She coughs and coughs all day long. She only eats and doesn't work. She's just an old loser..."
The son said, "Mom, you can go to your sister's house, or a nursing home. Anyway, you can't stay in this house, you have to leave..."
Zhou Xian in the audience nodded, it was really educational.
He said to his partner, "Actually, many members are not highly educated and naturally have low levels of consciousness. No matter how clear the truth is, what's the use if they can't listen?"
