Chapter 1595 Mother Is Waiting for You to Come Home

On the stage of the Red Star Machinery Factory.

The announcer has been replaced this time, but his voice is still passionate.

"Please enjoy the last program of this performance."

"Stage play, Ten Farewells to the Red Army!"

As the voice fell, everyone present held their breath and looked at the people on the stage.

In the front row, the old man put down the enamel pot in his hand and looked at the stage.

The person who appeared, the former gray military uniform, the familiar Zhongshan suit, and the suit pants.

There are also two red cloth collar badges sewn on the collar of the military uniform, and an octagonal Lenin hat.

In an instant, the memories deep in the old man's heart emerged, and his eyes were a little wet.

The same is true for Huang Laozhang and others on his left and right.

They moved their lips, wanting to make a sound, but they were afraid of scattering the fragments of memories in their brains.

And the eldest sister and others on the side saw this outfit and became serious.

The women around him stopped talking.

In an instant, Ran Qiuye felt that the people around him had complicated expressions, as if they were reminiscing or missing each other.

On the stage, the sound of suona and erhu sounded, and an old lady trembled as she walked onto the stage, rubbed her hands on the stool, and then sat on it with a smile on her face.

The next moment, a burly man in patched clothes strode up and knelt down in front of the old lady with a plop, "Mother! Son, I'm gone!"

Bang bang, kowtowed, and then stood up and left.

The old lady sat there, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Son, mother is waiting for you to come home!"

As the voice fell, Liu Lixue, also in a gray military uniform, appeared on the stage.

"As soon as the Red Army of Lige was sent off, the people went down the mountain"

With the unique tone of western Jiangxi, it slowly sounded on the stage. The burly man who had just left next to him had a big knife in his hand and was fighting with two people in yellow military uniforms

"Mom, my eldest brother is gone, the white dogs are coming, let's go and fight the dogs!"

"Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of my third brother."

The singing paused for a moment, and the two men appeared on the stage, kowtowed in the same way, and then left.

The old lady was still sitting there, just wiping her tears with both hands, and there was an octagonal hat on her hand, with a red star on it, as red as blood.

"You, be careful, mother will wait for you to go home!"

"Three times the Red Army of Lige was sent off, the people went down the mountain"

The deep male voice sang from the other side, and the song was full of power, as if it was a contempt for all difficulties and contempt for death.

"Mom, you are fine at home, I'm leaving!"

When the young and tender voice came again, behind him, the old lady already had three hats in her hands.

Tears kept flowing down...

But she couldn't say that sentence!

Because she was afraid to say it out loud, and what was sent back was another hat.

"Seventh Red Army sent off, and this one went down the mountain"

Liu Lixue's voice came again, but everyone clearly heard some cracked sound in their ears, and the emotions were obviously fluctuating.

But at this moment, no one paid attention to these.

Seeing this, everyone understood.

All understood, all cried.

Under the stage, those who had experienced it personally were already in tears.

Those who were infected felt the same.

Once, how many mothers sent their children to the team.

Once, how many days and nights hoped that their children would come back.

Once, they called out to their mothers in their dreams, and in their dying moments, they also thought of their mothers.

"Mom, my brothers are gone! I, I want to protect my mother, I want to go too!"

When a female soldier stepped onto the stage in military uniform and lay on the old lady, there, seven hats were placed on her legs.

When the old woman heard the voice, she raised her hand and touched her daughter's cheek, but her eyes were blind, and her tears had dried up.

"Hua'er, mother, mother is waiting for you to come home!"

"Mother is waiting for you to come home!"

After the words fell, a woman next to the eldest sister couldn't help crying anymore.

"Mother, brother..."

"I'm back, I'm back..."

The eldest sister hugged the woman in her arms, patted her back, and kept comforting her.

The women around were also crying and comforting each other.

Ran Qiuye saw this scene, lowered her head and wiped her tears. She already knew the identities of these people in front of her!

In the front row, Mr. Huang had clenched his fists and let his tears blur his vision.

Beside him, the old man clasped his hands tightly on the table, and Mr. Qin on the side had covered his face with both hands...

Mr. Wang even grabbed Yang Xiaotao's arm and exerted force to relieve his inner emotions.

Tears kept falling down his cheeks, and he was still mumbling, "Tell me, who wrote this, who made me so uncomfortable."

"I, I'm going to find this person, drink, drink, drink him to death!"

Yang Xiaotao lowered his head and wiped his tears, then gently replied, "You can't drink more than him!"

But Mr. Wang didn't even turn his head, staring at the stage carefully.

But Mr. Zhou beside him said, "It's okay, count me in, take turns!"

Mr. Wang nodded, "Yes, let's go together, brothers!"

Yang Xiaotao stopped talking and continued to watch the performance on the stage.

To be precise, it's recognizing people.

Only in this way can you get out of the substitution and shed fewer tears.

And this time, you really see many familiar faces.

Who is the one who plays the boss but Zhou Kui?

No wonder he spoke so briefly just now!

Huh?

Old lady, Lou Xiao'e?

Now she's addicted to being a mother!

However, the performance is really good.

As Yang Xiaotao was thinking, the singing sounded again on the stage.

The low sound of the suona moved people's thoughts, as if passing through the smoke of gunpowder, witnessing that heroic period.

"Send off the Red Army..."

When everyone stood on the stage at last, they divided into two teams and began to sing.

Until now, the audience had recovered their mood, wiping their eyes, rubbing their faces, and even pinching their noses.

However, the song still made people feel uncomfortable.

"What did you say just now?"

Old Wang wiped his face with his sleeve, then looked back at Yang Xiaotao.

Yang Xiaotao didn't say anything, but just raised his hand to applaud.

When the voice fell, the performance on the stage was over.

And at this moment, the people in the front row stood up and applauded vigorously.

Even the old man in the middle clapped his hands and nodded continuously.

At this moment, the stage play had ended, and everyone lined up together, and after the curtain call, they left the stage and came to the arranged place.

"Comrades, the performance is really good!"

The old man calmed down, then turned back to look at Tong Xiaolong, "Ask who wrote it, such a good stage play must be promoted!"

Tong Xiaolong replied, "Commander, I heard from the elder sister that this was written by Comrade Yang Xiaotao!"

Hearing this, the old man turned around and looked at Yang Xiaotao on the side, then retracted his gaze, with a more recognition on his face.

Old Huang next to him said in surprise, "This kid, although he is not very old, feels like he has experienced it personally."

The people around looked at Yang Xiaotao, who looked so young. It was hard to imagine that someone who had not had that kind of experience could express this emotion so passionately.

"Because we want to understand, we have feelings."

The old man said with relief, "We can't forget those comrades who sacrificed, we must let more people remember those years."

"Old Huang, let the comrades in the Propaganda Department arrange this performance."

Old Huang nodded immediately after hearing this. Of course, such a good thing must be well publicized. "Don't worry, Chief, I will arrange it later."

After the applause ended, Yang Youning came to the stage again to host the curtain call.

"First of all, let us use warm applause to thank the actors who have dedicated such a wonderful performance to us."

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Just as Yang Youning was thanking on the stage, the director in charge of counting the scores found Yang Xiaotao.

"Mr. Yang, the results have been counted, please take a look."

Yang Xiaotao came to the side and took the statistical table. As expected, the first place was the finale stage play, Ten Farewells to the Red Army.

And the score was 20 points higher than the second place poetry recitation.

It can be seen how popular this program is.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the data and found that the programs of the machinery factory, including the branch factory, accounted for half of the top ten. This is definitely a home advantage.

Of course, Yang Xiaotao will not try to find any balance adjustment.

Since this is the will of the people, it means that everyone really likes it.

In this case, the machinery factory should also be rewarded.

"Next, please invite Comrade Yang Xiaotao, the chief designer of the Red Star Machinery Factory, to host the next award ceremony."

"Everyone welcome!"

After seeing Yang Xiaotao wave his hand, Yang Youning continued to the next content.

Amid applause, Yang Xiaotao walked onto the stage with the freshly released report card.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Xiaotao, especially the actors. At this moment, they were so nervous that they dared not speak, hoping to hear Yang Xiaotao call out their names.

You know, the rewards this time are very generous.

Even if it is a participation award, each person will have a military coat.

Even the third place winner will get good stuff, a motorcycle and a washing machine. Although the team cannot share them, it is still a great honor to get them.

And this is only part of the reward. Every participant who gets the third place will get a reward from the textile factory, which is much better than the New Year's benefits.

As for the second place winner, in addition to a motorcycle and a washing machine, there will be an additional refrigerator. Everyone who participates in the performance will receive a reward from the textile factory, and there will also be an electric rice cooker from the machinery factory.

As for the first place winner, there will be a TV, a refrigerator, an air conditioner, a washing machine, and a motorcycle. On top of the second place winner, each person will get an additional radio.

The reward was so generous that no one present was not envious.

Even Yang Xiaotao hesitated for a moment after learning about it and wanted to participate in the show.

But in the end, he resisted the urge.

Once he participated, even if he won the first place, he would be suspected.

"Ahem"

Yang Xiaotao stood in front of the microphone and coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Good afternoon, everyone. I am Yang Xiaotao from the Red Star Machinery Factory."

"First of all, I would like to thank all the leaders, thank all the workers, thank the comrades who came, and thank the actors who worked hard. Thank you, it is because of your arrival that this show is so successful."

"Thank you everyone."

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"Secondly, I want to thank Director Yang for not taking my job and giving me the opportunity to come up and show my face."

Hahahaha

Yang Youning shook his head and laughed below. After saying this, he probably would be remembered by more people.

"This stinky boy is just making trouble."

Mr. Huang looked at the originally serious venue, and after saying this, he immediately laughed.

Even the leader laughed, "To liven up the atmosphere, young people have to come."

Everyone laughed when they heard it.

"Hey, let's get back to the point. I saw the winning programs above, and they really deserved it."

"Tsk, it's this award, so good, do you want to know what the third place will get?"

"Yes!!!"

The shouting sound broke out, and the whole venue was shouting.

"If you think so, then I can't tell you."

"Tsk~~~"

"Mr. Yang, don't you know!"

Everyone was tricked by Yang Xiaotao, and someone shouted immediately.

"How could I not know? Motorcycle washing machine, ahem, this has to be read by Secretary Liu, I can't steal the job."

Yang Xiaotao just said two names, and the people below were already going crazy. Many actors have already held each other's hands and were very excited.

I have been in a lot of pain recently, and I feel that my brain can't work anymore. I can only post two chapters tonight. Sorry, everyone!