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Time flew by and it was January 1987. The temperature in Yangcheng City began to plummet. Drop to 5 degrees.
The pedestrians on both sides of the street were all wearing thick sweaters.
Kang Tianma sat between his parents, watching the black and white television. She felt that the screen was so small.
"Dad. I don't want to criticize you, but you bought a television. "You bought it too early." Kang Tianma sat cross-legged and looked at Kang Qizong. He complained.
"What do you mean?" Little brat. You know, our house is on Changsheng Street in Xiguan. He was the first to own a television."
"But it's only been four years. The price of television sets has dropped."
"Besides, I heard from Aunt Wanling that there are color televisions on television now.”Kang Tianma deliberately used Zhu Wanling's name.
Grandfather Kang Ershou was lying on a yellow rosewood armchair. He was holding the Yangcheng Evening News in his hand. Pegasus is right."
"Hello, Dad. Back in 1983, you were the one who asked me to buy a television.”
Kang Qizong was a little unhappy and turned to retort.
Su Miaochan also complained,"Hubby." You must learn your lesson."
"Today, I was in the small garden at the corner of the street when I heard Madam Zhu. She was bragging that her aunt in Malaysia could afford a color television.”
"That smug look. What was so great about it? All you know is that you're thick-skinned enough to come and open our fridge.”
Su Miao Chan's words were especially venomous and her personality was fierce. He often said whatever he had to say and was straightforward.
Kang Qiguang was sitting on a chair behind them. "Ah Chan." This is none of your business."
"Yes, Madam Zhu. That's right. It's not like it's the first day you've met her.”Wang Yulian held two knitting needles in her hands as she skillfully knitted a sweater.
On the table beside Wang Yulian, there were three balls of yarn.
This was a sweater she had specially knitted for her grandson, Kang Tianma.
At this time, yarn balls could be bought at street stalls.
Kang Qizong turned his head and added,"Yeah! The whole of Chang Sheng Street knew about the gossipy Madam Zhu.”
"Oh right, Mommy, Daddy. I want to move out!"
Kang Tianma suddenly stood up and raised his right hand.
Swoosh--
Grandpa is healthy and long. Grandma Wang Yulian's expression changed. He looked like he was hallucinating.
"Move out? Crazy! You're so young, where are you moving to?”Su Miao Chan's emotions started to fluctuate and she quickly stood up. Hugging Kang Tianma, his eyes turned red.
"Impossible!" Kang Qizong objected immediately. Don't even think about it!"
Kang Tianma smiled bitterly and explained,"Dad, Mom. You don't understand what I mean.”
Grandma Wang Yulian quickly put down the knitting needle. "Pegasus," he asked urgently. Then what do you mean?"
"Grandma. I mean, I'm all grown up now. She was almost six years old and wanted to live alone in a room.”Kang Tianma was a little scared and finished his sentence in one breath.
Kang Qizong and Su Miaochan heaved a sigh of relief. Their eyes met and they looked at each other.
"Oh, I see." Wang Yulian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She walked forward and placed her hand on Kang Tianma's nose bridge.
Kang Ershou pondered for a while and said,""Pegasus. What he said made sense. Anyway, there are many empty rooms at home."
Su Miao Chan smiled,"Then son, you want to be independent." If you live in a room by yourself, why don't you stay with Fourth Uncle?”
“no! no! no! I want to live in a small attic."
Kang Tianma had long planned to have his own personal space. He said three English words in a row.
His father, Kang Qizong, couldn't help but be surprised."A small loft?"
What the hell is this brat doing? Could it be that he had used the 5,000 yuan he had saved up? Hiding in the attic?
One had to know that Kang Qizong and Kang Tianma were the same. There was a " deal " hidden under the glacier.
"Yeah, Dad. I think the attic is good. It's so airy and fresh."
"When the time comes, go buy a new bed. And buy a soft mattress."
Kang Tianma nodded and began to gesture with his hands. He had a serious expression on his face.
Su Miaochan's brows furrowed slightly, slightly dissatisfied,""My son. The attic was small and hadn't been cleaned yet.”
Kang Tianma volunteered and saluted."Mommy. I can clean it myself."
"Aiya. My good grandson is really good." Wang Yulian beamed with joy as she walked forward and rubbed Kang Tianma's head.
"How about this, tonight we'll have a dinner party. The whole family went to the attic together to do a thorough cleaning.”
"Don't drive a taxi tomorrow. He drove the car with Second Sister-in-law. They went to the Friendship Store together to buy mattresses and new beds.”
Grandpa was healthy and long-lived. He folded the newspaper. He threw the Yangcheng Evening News on the coffee table. It was a done deal.
That night, Kang Ershou acted as the supervisor. He was supervising Kang Qi Pass. Kang Qizong. Kang Qizu and his brothers, as well as the second sister-in-law of the Kang family, Su Miaochan.
It was a vigorous cleaning in the small attic.
Because Kang Tianma was young, his grandmother had specially approved of him. There was no need to work.
She felt happy in her heart. She was still young. There was indeed an advantage.
After working for about half an hour, his father's friends heard that he had made a fortune driving a taxi. They came to him immediately.
"Ah Zong! Ah Zong!"
"Kang Bo. Aunt Kang. Hello, I'm Potato Chang, Ah-Zong's junior high school classmate.”
A young man with a beer belly and Mediterranean hairstyle. She walked straight into the living room with two boxes of seaweed in her hands.
Kang Tianma immediately became alert, sizing up Potato Chang from head to toe.
"Ah Chang?" Grandma Wang Yulian couldn't remember.
Kang Ershou remembered and dragged out the last syllable. "Oh, Potato Chang. When you and Zong were in school. Every time he took an exam, he would copy from Ah Zong.”
Potato Chang's expression was awkward.
Kang Tianma quickly ran forward and extended his small hand. She tilted her head and said in a childish voice,"Uncle, the New Year's preparations are coming." Since you're my dad's classmate, you must have earned a lot of money, right?”
Potato Chang looked at Kang Tianma in surprise."You, you're Zong's son?"
"Yes, Uncle. I wish you good health. There was an abundance of money. Give me the red packet!" Kang Tianma took advantage of his age and directly asked for a red packet.
Potato Chang was short of money and smiled bitterly."Little friend. It wasn't the New Year yet. According to the customs of our Yang Cheng people, there is no need to give red packets.”
Kang Tianma asked in a low voice,"Uncle Potato, how about the red packet for my hundred-day banquet? You should at least make up for it, right?"
Potato Chang felt a headache coming on.”
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