1976 Prose of Taking a Leave of School in Land Repair

The deep sisterhood between Sanya and Siya began in the spring of 1976.

The terraces in Fujian spiral from the bottom of the ditch, and the rice fields reflect the blue sky and white clouds. The terraces on Weibei dry garden are all rectangular, such as wide stairs, from low to high. It seems that climbing stairs can climb the blue sky with colorful clouds. In the spring of March, a dark green wheat is jointing; A touch of golden, it is a flying butterfly rape; A lock of pink is a burning and shining peach blossom.

In the past, the slopes here did not conserve moisture when it was dry, and the ditches were washed away when it was raining heavily. From the beginning of agricultural cooperatives, every winter and spring, the commune gathers the male and female laborers in several villages to pull carts and carry shovels. Head, rake and farmland capital construction meeting. Members are not allowed to go home during the day, so the village bought a big iron pot, dug a stove in the ground and made a fire to cook.

Mother nursed Siya and was taken care of to cook. But Siya is only six months old. Who's watching?

You can't expect to go to junior high school; Er Ya is small and weak. As long as she works at ordinary times, her feet stomp badly, her brain spoon sticks out and she gnashes her teeth. Old four is a son baby, unreliable; As soon as the parents concluded, they let Sanya drop out of school to see the baby.

On the sixteenth day of the first month, school started, and the friends went to school with printed schoolbags on their backs. The days of taking babies in Sanya have begun. Every morning, she sweeps the floor, boils water, cooks rice soup and steamed buns. After breakfast at ten o'clock, Siya took Sanya to the construction site to find her mother to nurse Siya. It's about five miles from the village west fourth team to the Luojiazhuang construction site. The adults went to the construction site and the children went to school. On the long road, there are only four lonely shadows.

Eight-year-old Sanya, holding Siya for six months, began to trudge along National Highway 2 1 1. Sanya is too small, and soon her arms are sore. Move Siya from her left arm to her right arm. My shoulder hurts again after walking for dozens of steps. I simply put my hands around my waist and carry it. When you come to the next expressway station, sit on the ground and have a rest. Finally, at the intersection of the second team, go east along the dirt road and you will find Luojiazhuang.

Siya eats milk before dawn. She was hungry and cried. "Almost there!" Sanya said to Siya, comfort yourself.

Finally, I saw the big stove in the team. My mother and several aunts were busy smoking.

Old Ma Niang has a good eye. Every time she saw Sanya from a distance, she quickly said to her mother, "Sister Wang, Sanya ran a long way pitifully and brought the baby here!" After that, he secretly put a steamed bun by the fire of the stove.

The milk has soaked my mother's coat, and my mother is even more anxious. Although this is the fifth baby and still a woman, in a mother's heart, it is unnecessary to have no baby. She ran over and stuffed Siya, who was starving, into her arms. Sanya sat down and took a deep breath.

Seeing that the captain was not around, Ma Lao Niang quickly stuffed the baked bun into Sanya's hand: "Baby, eat quickly!" "Three ya hands holding, swallow a few mouth. Someone came and immediately put the steamed bread in his trouser pocket.

The child finished eating the milk and returned it to Sanya, asking her to take Siya back. Mom, they are going to cook for the group. A production team, hundreds of men and women, can't cook when they come back from work. The captain will scold the wife who cooks until she can't wait to stuff it in her crotch. Today's work score will definitely be yellow.

Sanya took Siya on her way home. It was a warm spring day, and she was wearing a rotten cotton-padded jacket. After walking for a while, she felt sweaty. Stop to have a rest, think of my mother's words, and go to pee quickly. In front of the building at the head of Luojiazhuang village, a melon five appeared out of nowhere. He scared Sanya: "Whose baby did you hug?" Give me this baby! "He said, and goes to Sanya. Sanya got a fright, hugged Siya and ran, and there was laughter from Guawu behind her.

On the way, Siya fell asleep. The sleeping doll is soft all over, and its head hangs over Sanya's shoulders, making it difficult to hold it. Sanya returned home, put the baby away and started cooking. At noon, the three brothers and sisters are going to eat. When the pig is hungry, it starts to hump the arch, and Sanya quickly feeds it.

After three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Sanya embraced Siya and embarked on the second breastfeeding journey.

One round trip, and then walk ten miles. Twice a day, twenty miles.

Sanya looked at the construction site from a distance, and the red flag with the name of the village fluttered in the wind. Through the loudspeakers in the field, commune cadres are loudly announcing the progress of the village. The soil layer is gradually higher than the head, in groups of four or five. One person is digging with a rake in front, and one person on each side of the truck is loading soil into the truck. The dumper pushed the truck as fast as it could. When he reached the alkali dike, he threw the shaft with his hand and all the wet soil poured out. Sanya thought, "When will the land be finished?"

Sunday is the happiest and most relaxing time in Sanya. She can go with Er Ya, two people holding the baby, talking and laughing, fighting. It seems that the road is much shorter. In the afternoon, friends came to Sanya to play jumping (kicking tiles). Sanya put Siya on the kang, pricked her ass with dates and began to scream, so Sanya had to pick Siya up again.

"Your four ya is too ugly. Black face and long forehead. It rained for the next forty days, and there was no drop in her eyes. " Fei Xia poked Siya's face with his finger, Siya grinned and began to cry again.

Sanya looked at Siya's bright eyes and thought, "What a lovely girl! Why do you feel so distressed? "

"Let Siya howl slowly, let's play!" Ling Qiao said.

Three ya loathe to give up four ya cry, just want to go out to play. She began to coax Siya to sleep, shaking and patting: "Oh, the doll is good, wearing flowered shoes, the doll is not good, wearing rotten shoes ..." After a long time of coaxing, Siya's big dark eyes were still rumbling. Sanya had planned to open her hand and beat it rhythmically up and down in front of Siya. It worked. Siya blinked for a few minutes and then fell asleep. Sanya gently put the four girls away, covered the small mattress and crept out. But just after farting for a while, the hen laid an egg, "Quack egg" and "Quack egg", and they cried one after another. Siya woke up with a start and began to cry on the kang.

Three ya came back panting, and four ya wet her pants again. Sanya climbed onto the kang, punched Siya on the back with a sad face and began to change her pants. Then, three ya holding four ya, eagerly standing in the yard to see Xia Hong, Fei Xia, Ling He play skillfully.

Forty days later, the land was completed. In the production team, the road has also been opened. We hoe wheat and rape, grow corn and order potatoes. My mother has to earn points when she goes to work in the fields. Seven people and seven mouths are waiting. Sanya also looks at the baby, apricot blossoms, and Siya will scratch empty-handed; Apricot blossoms fall, hairy apricots are green, and Siya will climb on the ground; Apricot, Mai is on the stage. Siya can stand for a few seconds. Sanya lets Siya perform when she meets people.

The wheat is dried and put into storage, and the wheat straw is rolled three times and piled up. In a blink of an eye, the final exam is coming. Ling Qiao, Fei Xia and Xia Hong are on summer vacation. Ling Qiao flew into the entrance of the building and waved the notice in his hand: "Sanya, I got 85 in math and 80 in Chinese. I upgraded! "

Pink man said happily: "I have also upgraded!" " "

"The teacher said that if you drop out of school, of course you will fail!" I don't know who shouted.

Sanya suddenly cried with a "wow". She picked up Siya, went into the house and threw her directly on the kang. Let go of my voice and wail: "Mom, it's all your fault. Tell me to look after the baby. Everyone has upgraded! "

Mom panicked, put down the rolling pin, quickly held Sanya in her arms, wiped her tears and said, "Mom can't help it!" "

The more Sanya cries, the sadder it gets. A group of maids came running, holding the doorframe and watching Sanya cry. "It's all the fault of the black woman that Sanya can't go to school!" Clever theory.

Hearing this, Sanya cried all over Siya's ass and back, kicking and hitting: "It's all your fault! Blame you! " When my father came home and shouted, the girls fled everywhere. In the room, Siya was crying, Sanya was out of breath and burped one after another. My mother was at the chopping board, secretly crying while rolling noodles.

Father listened to Sanya's crying and wiped her tears with rough hands. He said solemnly, "as soon as school starts, I will go to the headmaster and let my girl go to school." I will never delay my baby's study in my life. "

After school starts in autumn, Sanya returns to the second grade. Siya is almost one year old. Feed her before you go to work in the fields. Then a nail was wedged on the kang wall and a rope was tied to it. As soon as the rope was tied around her waist, she circled on the kang, fell asleep when she was tired, and cried at the window when she was lonely. Perhaps it was Jingui who dropped out of school and let Sanya know the opportunity to study. He studied hard and his grades began to climb. A few years later, I was admitted to a normal school. Behind her, Siya stepped on her footprints and jumped out of the farm gate as she wished.

Maybe it's the intimate love-hate relationship when I was a child. Four sisters, three ya and four ya seem to be close. Especially after their parents died, they sat together one night every week in this small mountain city. Sometimes around the fire in Sanya, sometimes crowded into the cubicle on the sixth floor of Siya, children, work and parents are all lacking, and they talk endlessly. Outside the window, the sky is full of stars.

1976 cultivated land is fertile and flat, with wheat and fruit trees planted. 1976 dropping out of school changed Sanya and warmed Siya. You ask me how I know such details? Tell you, Sanya is my third sister, and I am Siya.