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Chapter 3 Aunt's Postmodern Life 3

Aunt's postmodern life 燕燕 6067Words 2018-03-20
--------------- Aunt's Postmodern Life 3(1) --------------- It was at this stage that Kuan Kuan met the man named Wang Yinda whom his mother had cursed. Wang Yinda saw Ye Rutang on the water bed in the furniture exhibition hall.At first she didn't pay attention, and she focused on knitting with her legs crossed. She was forcing herself to get used to not using her mind and being insensitive to noisy environments.There was a person standing not far from her for a long time, but she didn't raise her eyes.This person didn't speak, with a calfskin bag on his head tilted, looking like a scholar.He has a handsome appearance, is 1.8 meters tall, has a stalwart physique and is bookish.He waited for her gaze to pass by, impatiently waiting for a certain scene, and still called her name softly.

"Wang Yinda!" Ye Rutang screamed and fell onto the water bed. It was too unexpected to meet in such a background, life is so embarrassing.He was her first love, and their acquaintance started from the drama team in college.The white lights shone on the stage where thousands of people were watching.Ye Rutang always stands in the center of the stage, while he is an unknown behind-the-scenes service person, who belongs to the category of drama management such as opening the curtain, moving scenes, prompting prompts, and selling manuals.Originally, he was from the Department of Philosophy. He usually spoke loudly and looked elegant. Wherever he went, he would become the object of girls' attention.The teacher of the drama team saw that he was born as a young boy, named him by name and selected him to participate in the rehearsal, thinking that he would be able to create a famous actor. Who would have thought that he was just a stickler who insisted on not knowing how to speak Mandarin with a Shandong accent. He stumbled nervously, and his calves trembled so much that even wearing cotton trousers couldn't stop him.He wanted to leave, but he couldn't get on the stage and the troupe didn't let him go. Fortunately, he was valuable, and his value was mainly his contribution to the script. If he couldn't create, he wouldn't know how to be a director.But he is good at "finishing" the pen, and the finishing touch is someone else's script. He refines a line or two with a profound philosophical meaning at the key point, or a long paragraph of lyrical chant, and it is done. There are applause and tears Yes, it was a time of passion and burning.A girl as romantic as Ye Rutang was so dazzled by Wang Yin's attention.Being from a wealthy family, she didn't care that he came from a poor peasant son, and she was fascinated by his pride and the books he recommended, and read large philosophical tomes with them.Of course, he would read Russian and Soviet novels with her and talk about Byron and Beethoven.Ye Rutang is not only beautiful and innocent, but also a pot of fire. The fire warms him, and the spiritual romance can immediately be attributed to the material.The Shanghai mother was the first to share with him everything she sent. She saved money, bought him pull-back sneakers in summer, and knit sweaters for him in winter.The two are affectionate and righteous, and plan to talk about marriage after graduation.The female classmates in the class kindly persuaded her, you still have to say that you are in the same family, if you don’t persuade her, it will be peaceful, and whoever persuades her will immediately alienate them, thinking that they are either arrogant or four-eyed dogs, too powerful.The "Cultural Revolution" followed, and Peking University was the center of the whirlpool, with numerous factions.In his freshman year, Wang Yin became the mainstay of the center of the whirlpool. On the political stage, he never stuttered in his speeches, and he didn't need to write drafts for every sentence.People who study philosophy are profound, and when they are profound, they tend to talk too much. As a result, they were caught by the rebel opponents and committed current mistakes.

The turning point of the matter is at this historical juncture.The soldier who took care of Wang Yinda temporarily had a platoon leader, a big black man, surnamed Wu.Usually, he was well-groomed and strict in handling affairs, but every time she went to visit Wang Yinda secretly and brought some daily necessities with her love letter, she would always encounter Platoon Leader Wu who would take over for interrogation.He glanced at him and asked with a smile, who is he to you?Ye Rutang became dumb, and blushed with embarrassment.Thinking that my family was also from a capitalist roader, carrying burdens, and being a Red Guard, I was not too hard-headed, so I didn't dare to say anything.Later, the movement became more and more tense, everyone and those who made mistakes had to draw a clear line, and Ye Rutang, who was waiting for distribution, also went to Tangshan Farm to work.And the infatuated Ye Rutang, sitting on the ridge of the field with his face full of muddy water to write letters during the rest of planting seedlings, asked for leave every now and then to go to the township post office, and sent him soap, sugar, cigarettes, and gloves wrapped in love letters, even when he was copying a paragraph. After the chairman's quotations are a few greetings, which will also warm a lonely and helpless heart.The strange thing is that there is no reply, and there is no response to her letter.Ye Rutang wanted to see him, but couldn't.

After working on the farm, Ye Rutang was assigned to a factory in Shenyang, Northeast China.A Shanghai girl came to the factory, she was also a college student, she was very eye-catching when she came out and in, and her dress was also a model for the female workers to imitate.She is unwilling, unwilling to live and die in that ignorant and ignorant small circle for the rest of her life, but she is old, and although she is chic and indifferent to the suitors around her, chic is for parrying, she still has some panic in her heart.She still didn't give up, she checked everywhere and asked about Wang Yinda's news. Someone helped her to find out, and told her that Wang Yinda was sent to Anhui, and said that she went to Shayang, Hubei. All lost touch.

At that time, Ye Rutang's mood was extremely gloomy, like the gloomy city sky in Shenyang, which was rarely bright.She removed piles of white thread from the white gloves for labor protection products issued by the factory, finished knitting the sweater and trousers, took them apart after knitting, and changed the knitted socks and tablecloths. Children practice crafts and play.It was at that time that Ye Rutang learned the unique skill of knitting wool with one hand. She moved the wool with a bamboo needle quickly, without staring at it, without delaying reading, watching TV, chatting or even being in a daze.One day, Lao Xiang, a female trade union cadre who learned knitting from her, told Ye Rutang that you can sing and you are going to participate in the New Year's party in the factory and other brother factories.She was alone and had nowhere else to go, and the sorority was essentially an invitation to eat and drink, which was a rare opportunity at the time.So Ye Rutang and his colleagues were very happy, everyone sang and laughed, and they were extremely excited.The brother factory is a machine tool factory separated by three roads. There are many male workers, and they are desperately struggling to fill their usually lacking stomachs.Ye Rutang was originally in the mood of missing her relatives every festive season, and went with the goal of eating and drinking, but because she always persuaded her husband and wife enthusiastically, she quickly drank too much without eating any affordable food. Afterwards, everyone booed and asked her to sing. After a little hesitation, she got up and sang a piece of Yue opera.The cafeteria is huge, with more than a dozen dining tables, her voice echoes in the cold air.At this time, she suddenly noticed a black and thin man at the next table, sitting in the crowd, holding a glass of wine in his hand, applauding loudly, spitting a mouthful of phlegm, and looking at her with a half smile but not a smile.Amidst his cheers, everyone cheered in unison, Ye Rutang was stunned for a moment, stuttered and continued singing.His eyes were very familiar - it was Captain Wu of the Military Propaganda Team!This look has a profound meaning, that is, many years later, when my aunt summed up the past, he gradually understood that he had looked at her with this look for 30 years.

// --------------- Aunt's Postmodern Life 3(2) --------------- Ye Rutang and Wu Han met again like this.After all, it is true that acquaintances say they will meet again.When they met again, he came to her every day and told her to return to her hometown in Shenyang after being transferred from the army to work as a security officer in the machine tool factory.That era was the era of idleness, and he played chess, drinking, and basketball all day long, and only occasionally engaged in reading activities in his spare time.Then, he dragged her to eat and drink for free.The stomach does not pretend to be fake, and it is pleasant to improve the food. She, who originally hated drinking, can also drink two glasses.Ye Rutang soon discovered that he was talented in drinking, no matter what kind of wine, low-quality Baigan, beer, red wine, rice wine, full of pride, he poured it into the green vat, drank it down, and walked back humming a little song The office continued to play chess.At first, Ye Rutang came into contact with him out of concern for Wang Yinda, and even had someone nostalgic for him.Gradually, he warmed her with the heat and enthusiasm of soju.The families of Wu Han generations of workers did not graduate from junior high school to serve in the army, so they are naturally bold.It's impossible to talk about a common language, but I like his boldness very much.After drinking, he is very good at comforting Ye Rutang, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have an idea, he is persistent, talk about it, and only talk to her alone.He analyzed this and that for her, looked back on the past, and praised her endlessly from the inside out.She found that he was very careful, he could see all the troubles in the university, he could remember all the little things, and he could satisfy her in excitement and depression, and he seemed to never leave the campus that haunted her dreams.Their relationship also made substantial progress while drinking, and he suddenly hugged her tightly.Suffocating and dizzy, she leaned into his arms and wept with mixed feelings.After a while, he rubbed his drunken mouth against hers, and then said without thinking: "The first time I saw you, I thought about it, I must marry her!"

Ye Rutang was trembling with emotion in the darkness, she decided to marry him very quickly.Immediately afterwards, she became pregnant and gave birth to a daughter.However, soon she knew the meaning behind Wu Han's words - he did something that later appeared to be very wicked, that is, he withheld the love letter between Wang Yinda and Ye Rutang. In fact, the lover relationship between Ye Rutang and Wang Yinda was included in the campus romantic history.While guarding Wang Yinda, Wu Han enjoyed Ye Rutang's affection in every love letter in private.He is too conscientious, and he has read all the incoming and outgoing letters one by one.Lying on the bed at night and admiring her graceful handwriting, many details mentioned in the letter were naturally kept in my heart.He touched the cheek of his dream lover countless times with his eyes.But Wang Yinda, looking forward to seeing no news from the girl, gradually became discouraged. He really thought that the unforgettable feelings were no match for the shocking revolution. Even if she was not ruthless, she was still a weak woman.Even if he had the courage to elope back then, the bars blocked him and turned into a wisp of green smoke.

How did Ye Rutang know that he, Wu Han, personally went to the Tangshan farm where Ye Rutang's group of college students worked to lobby. There was also a military system there, and he entrusted a comrade-in-arms to do things.Wu Han invited the captain in charge to drink, saying that Ye Rutang was his object and hoped to take care of her. Then the captain swiped a pen, and she flew from the south to Shenyang in the north on the distribution list.To be fair, when the detainees were finally assigned to go up, he didn't push Wang Yinda into the fire pit, he just took the love away.As a soldier, he has never fought a war. It is also a very scheming war for a man to get what he likes desperately.

Wu Han, who has become a family, is not as playful as he used to be, thinking about finding someone to make a pig every day.But his other shortcomings are exposed, that is, drinking and vulgar wife beating.As long as there is a chance, no matter if you are familiar with it or not, just sit down and drink it.If no one drinks it, Wu Han will drink it himself.Ye Rutang quickly learned to drink during the dating process, and while drinking with her husband after marriage, she also took on all the housework.During the day, people in the factory always criticize that she is only professional but not popular, and when men come off work, they scold her for worrying but not smiling, and her life is trivial and vulgar, and no one shelters her from the wind and rain.Wu Han married a refined and beautiful wife, his boldness has changed, and there is always an indescribable inferiority complex in his heart, and his intensified performance shows the pride of men in the Northeast.After beating his wife, he also regretted it afterwards, but the bad habit did not change, causing her to be bruised and bruised, and there was no one to tell her about the pain in her stomach.In the end, the heartbroken and desperate Ye Rutang finally divorced Wu Han in anger.Wu Han refused to leave even after he died, and mobilized his seven aunts and eight uncles to coax him up. The trump card is to detain the youngest daughter and force the mother to change her mind. She is determined not to give in, she can't ruin herself.It just so happened that God-sent opportunity, business needs an opportunity for her to escape from Shenyang, transferred back to Shanghai.

That is the spiritual torment of ninety-nine oil pots and ninety-nine alkaline water. In fact, it was love that pushed Ye Rutang to make up his mind to sever the chains of the family.Love is like a big tree always growing in her heart.The reason was a business trip in the early 1990s. At that time, everyone was willing to travel to the Special Economic Zone and flocked to it. Various conference centers across China were moved from the capital to Shenzhen, and automatic umbrellas and nylon socks were usually issued for conferences.Ye Rutang also went to attend an important seminar in the industry and stayed in a Chinese hotel.After the meeting, the main content was eating, drinking and having fun. The few intellectual male colleagues who went with me usually behaved similarly. There were so many topics at the dinner table that they were never cold. The females can play freely under the influence of the state, and Ye Rutang just doesn't want to go with them, so they find excuses to act alone.Ye Rutang went shopping alone, after shopping, it was still early, and went back to the hotel to take a shower, then remembered that there was an old college classmate Huang Jiafu here, who worked in the Shenzhen Public Security Bureau's foreign office, and hadn't seen each other for many years.Called, the other party was eating in a restaurant, yelling very enthusiastically, old friend of Chen Zhima Rotten Millet was tossing about, half drunk and half awake, asked her to have supper, she politely refused: "Guangdong People are just food."Huang Jiafu yelled with his tongue straight: "Ye Rutang, princess, I ask you not to show face? Someone invited you to meet, will you not disappear?" Ye Rutang hurriedly asked: "Who is it?" He smiled: "He is also in Shenzhen, he It's very close to me! Guess what?" Ye Rutang interrupted him: "Don't be impatient, who is it?" "Wang Yinda! Manager Wang!" Ye Rutang yelled without thinking: "Where is he?!"

She froze while pinching the phone, her heart beating wildly. // --------------- Aunt's Postmodern Life 3(3) --------------- When the Prince Charming that she couldn't let go of appeared in a flash, he was driving a white sports car and smuggled from the customs, which became proof that he was good at fighting and succeeded.Ye Rutang held his hand, feeling like a dream. Wang Yinda's face had not changed, he was tall and handsome, and his suit and leather shoes added a bit of dignity to his elegance. Seeing Ye Rutang, he didn't look more excited and sad, but he was generous and calm.It cannot be said that he is ruthless, how can Ye Rutang's imprint in his mind be erased all at once, however, the ups and downs after the prison life made him understand that the dignity of men is greater than love and everything in life.They each described the various changes after the breakup.Wang Yinda was indeed dispatched to the countryside of Huaibei, Anhui, and worked as a private teacher. Later, he contacted and transferred back to his hometown in Qingdao to teach in the middle school in the town.If he can teach with peace of mind to meet the needs of common people, he may become a useless person with no vigor.And the fire of passion for his ambition has never been extinguished. After he came out, he has never found Ye Rutang. What is the meaning of love that is so touching to him who is trapped in a corner of the countryside?Relying on his intelligence and appearance, he picked the most inconspicuous woman among the most inconspicuous women—the daughter of Deputy County Magistrate Zhang. A pair of twins were born to him.Their life is tasteless, but compared to most Chinese people, it cannot be said to be very bad.He also knew in his heart what the political future of deputy county magistrate Zhang was. Sure enough, he climbed all the way, and the father-in-law joined the team of the municipal party committee. Wang Yin, who is proficient in philosophy, marveled at his foresight. Once he found a suitable stage for him, he would be a wonderful role.He stayed until the good days of reform and opening up and immediately stretched his fists.On the sunny road, Wang Yinda made great strides all the way from being the principal and director of the Education Committee to being transferred to Qingdao Foreign Trade System, until he was entrusted with the important task of manager of Jinhai Trading Company stationed in Qingdao in Shenzhen.At the end, he added casually: "My family's children are still in Qingdao, so they didn't come." Ye Rutang told him the whole story of his marriage to Wu Han, and he let out an oh, outraged.At the beginning, the Northeast Hei big man of the Army Propaganda Team was serious and business-like, so he was considered polite to him, although he didn't talk much.But pay attention to the three major disciplines and eight points of attention, never yell at him roughly, deliberately prolong the time of letting go, and give him a cigarette from time to time. I didn't expect the bastard surnamed Wu to be so shrewd, so he deliberately snatched his woman away and ruined his life. A good marriage.How many times he had secretly thought about Ye Rutang, thinking that such a beautiful and talented woman was bound to be happy in a certain corner of the world, and he could only continue his relationship with her in the afterlife and accompany her in dreams.She has golden branches and jade leaves, and she is far away from the sky, and she is not worthy of her.Who would have expected to be spoiled by such a vulgar and ignorant thing, and trampled on without knowing what to do. The more he thought about the experience of the "Cultural Revolution" years, the more angry he became.And the more successful a man's career is, the less he can balance his emotional balance.However, when he heard about Ye Rutang's divorce and how he treated his daughter, he still sighed deeply, his eyes moistened. Wang Yinda stomped on the accelerator hard, and the sports car jumped out like flying.At this time, he showed the boldness of "finishing the eyes" on the lines of the script, and said to Ye Rutang in the auxiliary seat: "This account, now it's time to settle." He held the steering wheel with his left hand, and grabbed Ye Rutang's hand with his right Clenching her hand, it hurt her heart, but she couldn't say anything, tears streaming down her face.The wind blew past her ears, filling her dry heart again.He stopped the car in a seaside green area, hugged Ye Rutang's face, kissed her, wiped her tears with the sleeve of his suit, and comforted her: "No one can take you away!" His words and gesture perfectly symbolized They cut and messed up the first half of their lives. It was a fatal encounter between Wang Yinda and her. Ye Rutang, a lonely boat full of sails, sailed into the boundless future without hesitation.Waiting and hope became the spiritual motivation she could support.Wang Yinda said one of her favorite poems, a Russian poem: wait for me, I will come back!However, after regaining his senses, he frowned and told her that the time had not yet come.She wants to wait for Wang Yinda to divorce, and I want to break up peacefully with my wife at the right time without bargaining and without harm.There are many prerequisites.Although it is rare for him to return to Qingdao to visit relatives in the special zone, the relationship between husband and wife seems to be gone.But he sticks to everything he has already obtained, and he doesn't want his old family to poke his back and say that he is lustful, selfish, and ruthless, and that he will be called a modern Chen Shimei.Fortunately, he was willing to spend air tickets to travel all over the world, and he was even willing to spend phone bills to make long-distance calls to Ye Rutang. A close friend is the best medicine to reduce stress.He often spends a long time talking about his lovely twins on the phone, ignoring Ye Rutang's instant feelings.Before hanging up the phone, he would routinely ask, "Do you need money? You're welcome." Ye Rutang's eternal answer is: "No. Thank you." According to her personality, how can she use a man's money. Ninety-nine times of caustic caustic torment in oil pan is still boundless sea of ​​bitterness.For so many days and nights, Ye Rutang swallowed bitterness alone and did not confide in others.It wasn't until one day that she got seriously ill that she told her younger sister Ye Rulan who came to accompany her to the bed. After explaining the ins and outs of the divorce, Ye Rulan jumped up and scolded her. What is silly ×?No wonder the boyfriends introduced by your siblings are so sluggish?Your youth is not cruel enough, you married a martial artist, vulgarity is vulgarity, don't be foolish!That's great, the delicate and romantic surname Wang is so delicate that it doesn't leak, and he is as careful as an official, and his wife and lover are indispensable!A promise from a hypocritical man ruined you like this?What are you waiting for? Ye Rutang wants to be the tragic heroine of a long life drama, the ups and downs are still too early for the end.The fire of her idealism continued to burn until it was reduced to ashes. No, Wang Yinda came all the way to see her again. //
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