Xin'er's Life

There was a round table, a ray of light, a bright window, and a full moon. I sat quietly, enjoying the silence and unique fragrance of the night girl for the first time in decades. I was silent in the dark stories under my fingers. At that moment, the world was blooming for me and blooming in my writing. My thoughts are drawn back to the late 20th century, the 1970s and 1980s, and the location is a small village in the north of Shandong. This is the lower reaches of the Yellow River. This is a mellow land nurtured by the Yellow River. "Xin'er, go home quickly after school. Your dad asked you to go back and gather firewood." "Hey, that's good." After Xiaoyu shouted to Xin'er, he hurriedly took care of his younger brother who lost the fight. Xin'er sat on the stone chair, combing her hair over and over again, until it was shiny, she smiled with satisfaction. How can a little girl at this age have the time to study? However, Xin'er really wanted to study hard, but in her own words, she was too stupid to learn. Unlike her sister, Xiu'er, she is smart and studies hard, but she is a bit rigid and has never been as smart as Xin'er. She has been teased by her sister since she was a child. Xin'er's mother's family background was not good, and her life did not get better after marrying her father. There are four children in her family, and Xin'er is the third. She has an elder brother, an elder sister, and a younger brother. These three children have been honest since they were young and dare not cause trouble. However, Xin'er is different from them. She is never afraid of causing trouble. She turns her eyes and sees that it is all about her heart. She is very shrewd. This is just like his father, he can make a fortune. In order to make a living, Xin'er's father traveled to many places alone when he was young. He traveled through Northeast China, Henan, and Shaanxi. He met all kinds of people and experienced all kinds of things. Therefore, he looks old-school and stable compared to his peers. This girl is also pretty, with a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes, which are more eye-catching than butterflies. There is also a little pink on her cheeks. Not to mention that she is stunning at a glance, but she is also very attractive. Xin'er tied her hair, picked up a notebook, and walked out. At that time, there was only one class for each grade. Although it was a primary school, children from several nearby villages were sent here, so the classroom was small and therefore seemed full. Xin'er finally squeezed through several crooked tables, turned around and shouted: "Dad, I'm going home first!" Xin'er shouted at a slightly fat man with a serious face, what is often called a world-weary face nowadays. Children in the village were afraid of him. But he is very kind, but he doesn't like to talk. He is also one of the few teachers in this school and Xin'er's little dad. Xin'er's grandfather had a son in old age, so he was raised by his brother and sister-in-law, who are Xin'er's parents. Their whole family lived together. "Why don't you go to class? I hope your father won't beat you if you go back!" Xin'er turned around and made a face, then ran out. The sun in the countryside is always particularly dazzling. In early summer, the slight chirping of cicadas evokes the endless fragrance of flowers. The ground is hot, and so are the hearts of people in the countryside. They all contain endless hope and belief in the future. The native dog in the village lay down under someone's coal truck, enjoying the short and beautiful shade... Purpose: tribute