the gang of four gangs were defeated

Dad said yes, born is also suffering. The period of turmoil in the special period, the workers stopped the revolution, the students stopped the revolution. Farmers always want to farming, or the people of the country to eat what? Home poor bite rang, coarse grain vegetables are not enough to eat, elm bark, elm leaves, wild vegetables are often end of the table, my mother milk is not much, two full of the bottle I was like a sheepskin bag, no milk, Straight cry
Wang Xiaopeng uncle know the anxious, he sent the sugar, against some sweet potato starch cooked, it became my milk powder. When the water to drink more urine will be more than a few diaper, to the winter, not enough to use. Night, I lay on the left side of my mother's body, a wet only piece of mattress, my mother put me on the right, lying on my half wet, with the body to dry the urine. Not long before, the right side was my wet, my mother lying on both sides of the wet mattress, put me on her belly. Day sad every day, as long as alive on the good. Time passed by day, and I grew up day by day, poor and lagging behind my childhood.
A few years, my father often invited Wang Bobo to dinner, do not like to drink the father, always soon drunk, lying on another bed, sleep at sleep, in fact, later I know that my father is interested in creating Opportunity to let Wang Bobo with her mother together.
Seven years, the gang of four gangs were defeated, the end of the decade of catastrophe, veteran cadres have returned to the city, Wang Xiaopeng uncle back to Beijing, my mother with five years old, to the county to send him, that day did not catch up Beijing train, we live in the hostel, Wang Bobo own a bed, my mother and I a bed, I wake up in the middle of the night, see my mother sleep in Wang uncle's bed, they hold very tight, I did not sound, quietly To the corridor urine a bubble, come back to sleep. The next day at the station, my mother cried like a tears children, I also followed crying, Wang Bobo stroked my head and said: "Peas do not cry, listen to my father and mother, good school, "I'll listen to you, listen to my father and mother, be a happy person to make my mother," back soon, my mother said pregnant And the second year I had a sister. That do not see Wang Bobo for many years. try this site | their website | this page | check my blog | Recommended Reading | see here now | additional hints | more tips here