Chapter 220: Quietly (2)
Chapter 220: Quietly (2)
(2) Remembering the events of my childhood
Ah Jun said that the time of the class reunion was set for the summer vacation -- I would go to the knife too! I hurriedly agreed, and quickly sent a text message to Guanghai and asked him to take charge of finding Luo Xiaofeng. Originally, our pen name was much more used than our real name, and in the atmosphere of changing names and changing fortunes, it would not have been useful for me to directly write out the original names of my classmates.
No matter which classmate I talk about the relevant things 20 years ago, I will definitely be amazed: You still remember this! As the saying goes, a good memory is better than a bad pen, look at how carefully I have never refused to socialize, and how carefully I have lived my life, every bit of it is written down in black and white. But Xiaofeng didn't have any records, because I knew him as Fang's boyfriend from the beginning, and I wasn't interested in the boy who had the master at all.
Gwanghae lost contact with him in 1996, so there is always more hope than we can find clues. I don't really want to remember my classmates quietly and expose the old things I recorded. Although it is impossible for anyone other than the person concerned to think it is true, the person concerned should be very unhappy, and I really don't want to make any bigger jokes.
Because I have no impression of what Gwanghae looks like now, I realized that I really still live in the world I had ten years ago, and I didn't know how to live at the age of forty.
I said to Gwanghae: I need to slim down my face and lose weight, right? I wonder if it will be effective in two or three months?
When I got home, I quickly took a few selfies as a souvenir, and when I woke up, I took a selfie first to see what I look like now, how can I cheer up and prevent foreign photos at the class reunion, is it really too late now?
It's depressing to think about, and in my memories of battling with exertion, hunger, and cold, what a luxury it was to lose weight!
My first memory of this life is walking on a dark and shiny road on a rainy night, my hands were being dragged by someone, I was tired, thirsty and hungry, but I knew that I couldn't say a word, because if I did, I would never see my mother again.
Whether it's waking up on a bumpy boat, rocking in a car, or in a luxurious living room, I don't say a word. I listened carefully to what they were saying about my background, and who to "give" me to. I heard them explain all the time that I wasn't dumb, but pretending to be dumb.
In the end, no one wanted me, and seeing that the detention was over and my mother-in-law was about to be sent home, they had to send me back. They told me not to hold a grudge against them, because they wanted to help me find a good home, because my parents and mother-in-law were too busy to take care of themselves, and they probably wouldn't be able to escape this revolution.
They say that I am not blessed, those are all high-ranking people, so they want to find a daughter to be a child daughter-in-law to improve the family race, I will receive the best education and enjoy the glory and wealth of the world......
I was used to being silent and not saying a word all day. I sat on the bench outside the house and watched the third uncle give other people's haircuts, a grandmother in a wheelchair held a long bamboo pole and hit the third uncle's leg, the third uncle jumped and howled with both feet, I gradually became sleepy and took a nap......