There were more and more people in the hall. The stool that could only seat three people was now crowded with four or five people. If they were all children, it would be more than six or seven people.
There were even many people who came later who had no stools to sit on and could only stand and watch.
It was full of people, forming a large circle.
There were also some people from other villages whose trousers had turned to snow.
I don’t know how far I walked and how many mountains I climbed to see it.
The person in charge of showing the movie is adjusting the film tape.
An oversized stack of tapes was hung up. He pressed it a few times, and there was a portrait on the screen hanging in front.
The position where Li Rong was sitting happened to be next to the projector. Some people in front stood up in excitement, but the projectionist scolded them to sit down.
Li Rong's eyesight is very good.
After the movie started, everyone around him fell silent.
Only the sound of the movie remains.
In addition to the black and white picture quality of today's old-fashioned movies, Li Rong feels that the second feature is the actors talking.
People in the movie don't use standard Mandarin like modern times.
Their speeches, characters and stories have a strong sense of the times.
What is being shown at this moment happens to be the famous movie "Sunny Day".
Li Rong had never heard of this movie, but after watching the first few minutes, she roughly guessed what the movie was about.
The movie story is a reflection of current brigade production.
It mainly talks about a rural cooperative that suffered from natural disasters, faced the conspiracy of the class enemy, and was in a difficult and dangerous environment. Under the leadership of the party, the poor and lower-middle peasants overcame the disaster, saw through the conspiracy of the class enemy, and finally won.
The people in the story don’t speak standard Mandarin and don’t have bright clothes.
They were wearing straw hats and dressed casually. Under the hats were dusty, weather-beaten faces.
There are good people who have bad thoughts, there are bad people who correct their mistakes when they realize they are wrong, and there are people who always think about the people.
No matter good guys or bad guys, they all seem to be alive.
When they see bad people doing bad things, the onlookers make noises, empathize and become angry.
The audience's emotions change as the movie progresses...
At the end of the story, the good guys are rewarded and the bad guys are punished...
After the movie was screened, the audience began to discuss it intensely.
Some were scolding the bad people, and some were feeling sorry for the good people, and they were talking about it with gusto.
It's almost ten o'clock when the movie ends.
Except for some men who wanted to stay and talk, everyone else went home one after another.
Li Rong tugged on Zhao Qingsong's sleeve: "Shall we go back?"
"Return."
"Give An An a hug." An An started to doze off in the middle of the movie. Now she was sleeping deeply and was being held by Zhao Qingsong. Li Rong was afraid that his hands would be sore, so she offered to give the child to her.
Zhao Qingsong just changed his arms and hugged her: "It's okay, I'll hug you."
When I got home, I still had to cook dumplings to eat. I cooked dumplings and stayed up all night until the cannon was cooked.
Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.
When I woke up, I put on a new calendar.
1977.
Li Rong looked at this year and felt inexplicably motivated.
An important year that will go down in history has arrived.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, He Xing returned to her parents' home as usual.
Zhao Qingliu didn't come, so Li Dahai came to sit with lotus flowers and iron pillars for a while, and gave some New Year's gifts to Zhao's mother.
Zhao's mother asked: "Is A Liu okay? Is she giving birth soon?"
Li Dahai nodded: "It's pretty good. I guess there are still two months."
Zhao Qingliu is pregnant with her third child.
Li Rong's heart tightened when she heard it nearby, remembering that the child written in the book was gone.
But it seems that I was only a few months pregnant at that time, and now I am still two months old. Is she supposed to be fine?
She was vaguely looking forward to this child.
By now, Li Rong has regarded herself as a person here. Any plot that is different from the original book will make Li Rong happy.
This shows that she is in a real world, surrounded by living people with flesh and blood and thoughts.
The Hehua siblings like An An very much and teach the little one to call him brother or sister.
When Tie Zhu became an older brother, he had to behave like an older brother. He was still a child, but he stubbornly wanted to pick up An An.
Li Rong was holding her weakly at the side: "Brother Tiezhu can hug An'an."
Tie Zhu's dark face turned red, and he couldn't hide his smile.
Mother Zhao giggled and pointed at the iron pillar: "The iron pillar stands next to An'an. It is as black as a briquette."
Li Rong also smiled. An An was really fair. He inherited her skin color, and since he didn't stay exposed to the sun, he became even whiter.
Zhao Qingliu was the only one at home, and Zhao's mother was worried. After dinner, she sent her son-in-law to take her grandson home.
Before leaving, Li Rong not only gave red envelopes to Hehua and the others, but also gave Li Dahai some nourishing Chinese medicine.
"Brother-in-law, give this chicken stew to my eldest sister. It's good for your health."
Li Dahai only hesitated and accepted the things.
If the gift was ordinary, Li Dahai would naturally not be able to ask for it, but what she gave was a nourishing medicinal material that was good for Zhao Qingliu, so he accepted it.
The simple farmer couldn't speak, so he silently remembered Li Rong's kindness in his heart.
After washing up in the evening, I lay down on the kang.
Zhao Qingsong said with emotion: "I didn't expect that my eldest sister would give birth to her third child."
Li Rong glanced at him inexplicably: "You want a second child?"
Zhao Qingsong pinched An An's cheek and thought for a while before saying, "Not yet. Don't you want to take a test? Wait until the test is over."
Li Rong doesn't have the idea of having a second child so soon. In the next few years, times will change dramatically. Whether she can seize the opportunity to become a millionaire will play a decisive role.
Li Rong rolled her eyes at him: "If you don't want me to have a baby, eh, how many years will it take?"
The two of them talked in low voices. An An felt that she was being ignored. She blinked and looked at her parents talking together.
He groaned, no one paid attention to him, and crawled on his hands and knees between his parents in order to highlight his presence.
Zhao Qingsong raised his eyebrows, feeling it was funny, and pinched the little guy's nose, "I can't bear for you to go through the pain again so soon, and besides, this little thing is quite a hindrance."
After talking about it, Zhao Qingsong looked at his son with disgust.
After coaxing the little guy to sleep, Zhao Qingsong took out the condom and said: "There are three left. Use them tonight. I will go to the hospital to get them tomorrow."
Li Rong was embarrassed to look at him and whispered: "Always go and get it. People and nurses will recognize you."
"Whatever." Zhao Qingsong said nonchalantly. After finishing it, he pressed it down.
After finishing the matter, Zhao Qingsong swore happily and lifted the sweaty hair from Li Rong's forehead. His voice was hoarse: "There is a layer of things between them, which makes me feel uncomfortable. I heard that there is a ligation surgery. I
I have time to go to the hospital."
Li Rong didn't stop him. A sterilization is not very harmful for men, and the reversible surgery is simple. She said, "Go to the big hospital in the provincial capital."
"There are two more." After a short rest, Zhao Qingsong came again.
Li Rong was half coaxed by the man and fell into a new feeling.
The New Year is not over yet, the snow has not yet melted outside, and a cold wind is blowing.