The old man said

The old man is indeed right in saying that his whole life is indeed his.

Even in the evening, Yu Sui let himself carry his whole life on his back.

On the notebook, two large characters were traced with a pencil: Yao Mu.

Under the name, "Record of Major Events" was carefully written.The old man may not have noticed it himself. After meeting him, the so-called big things are all about him.

Time stops in this small book, and it keeps reversing. A person's whole life is integrated in it, with ups and downs, joys and sorrows, and all kinds of flavors.The darkest things and the most touching things in the world are all in it, in one's hand, pen and heart.

I joined the army in March 1939, out of desperation.Today is the first day. I thought it would be easy to die after joining the army. After all, there are so many wars, and there are a lot of dead people. Two days ago, on the way here, I saw a dying man with a half- A piece of paper, driven by curiosity, I took it while no one was looking, it was full of Qiong characters, crooked, I was wondering whose name it was, it might be wife or mother.If it's a wife, it's pretty good, and maybe there will be a son... The people standing in line behind me today are annoying, they keep making noise, and they're a fool, maybe they don't know what kind of situation they are going to face, it's quite sad of.I didn't expect that we had the same birthday, but he was so happy, what's the fun in that?He also pretended to be clever and said that the beginning of March, Yao Mufan.Why should he say my name?I am 3 today.The wish is to live longer.

In March 1939, I was really not used to this place. I really hated it. I had to get up very early every day. The monitor said that I had never suffered, and my personality was still sensitive.I think he looks quite strong, but his physical strength is not as good as that fool. Is it really a fool who has no brute strength?

In April 1939, I shared a room with the idiot, but there were other people, and I still had to endure the constant snoring when I changed roommates. How can there be mental training in this way? I just went to see the idiot, and he didn’t Thanks for making noise.But he is still quite short, not as tall as me.

During the war in April 1939, it was really a bit scary. A meth could kill someone at any time. That idiot urged everyone to listen to his bullshit stories, and laughed so loudly, so quickly. Forget about being scolded during the day, what a fool, blindly optimistic.snort.

In April 1939, I learned too much knowledge to record every day. I had to review what I learned at night.That day, the squad leader said to play games, what kind of game is he so fat to play, but I can't hold them back, the fat squad leader must have hurt me, he knew that I would not be able to remember everyone's names, so he deliberately played the name game, the first round Let me say the fool's name, I have always called him a fool, who can remember his real name, I held back for a long time.I was grabbed by him suddenly and made me look at him solemnly. It was really embarrassing for so many people to watch, but I finally knew.

Chufang in April 1939.

The night before April 1939, I was so embarrassed to die thinking about it. I didn’t meet him all day yesterday. I was so lucky. I heard that I was fined to face the wall for organizing a gathering the night before. Fortunately, I left first. I don’t want to stay in a small black room. He Always like to challenge the limit.In fact, when it comes to this, I am quite envious, young people don't know how to feel sad.

In May 1939, he accidentally asked my name today. He thought it was just that I couldn’t remember his name. It turned out that he couldn’t remember mine either. He said he couldn’t remember my name that night. Helping me smooth things over, so I really don't know, Yao Mufan at the beginning of March?

The training in June 1939 was always tiring and tense, but there were always some jokes. He was always surrounded by everyone, didn't he just know how to tell stories?He also hypocritically asked me why I didn't play with everyone, I want you to take care of it!

In June 1939, the squad leader quietly told me that the war was coming, and I was a little scared. Wars and wars always make people feel uneasy. That kid is gathering crowds to make noise again. I don’t understand why he is so interested in wars, bleeding to death is it a happy thing

In August 1939, Zhongqiang told me not to write under the kerosene lamp. He was a radish, and he was quite introverted like me. He took the initiative to talk to me.Tomorrow is an important day, but I have to be sent on a mission, what should I do?If only I had the guts of him to sneak out.

In August 1939, I thought I should talk about this matter in detail. I ran out last night. I wanted to toast my mother and father quietly. The wine was taken from Brother Zhongqiang, who was in the kitchen, but I was shocked. Killed the people nearby, their heads were blown at that time, if they were found, they would die, but fortunately they were not caught.However, the lack of alcohol was discovered, and the prohibition of alcohol in the military camp is very strict, and my legs are weak.Speaking of which, he...Chufang helped me take the blame, it was raining outside, but he was punished to stand for a day, Brother Zhongqiang said that he was lying in the hospital with a high fever in the rain, but I didn't even go to see him You don't even have the courage, are you really too timid?

It was good to see him alive and kicking again in August 1839.

In August 1839, he climbed over the wall of the farmer’s house and was discovered. He scratched his head and came back after being scolded for several times. It seems that he was scratched by a tree branch when he climbed over the wall. I asked Brother Zhongqiang to deliver plaster for me. I brought it from home. I thought it would be used when I was dying, but I gave it away like this, but this is also to thank him for helping me.

In August 1839, he came here today to thank me, but he was not as stubborn as I imagined.