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Crying loudly at birth did not bring a trace of joy to the winter of 1976. After I was born, I cried for three days in a row. My father Zeng Jianguo slapped me, saying that this little bastard cried and killed our most beloved Premier Zhou. I looked at him strangely. Six-level fitter in Wuchang No.2 garage, five big and three thick, with red eyes and crying. This is also the only time I have seen him cry. Later, even though grandpa had died as a blacksmith, he didn't cry like this. He went over and greeted his friends to play cards until dawn. It's really unfilial.
I was born on January 5 of that year, but three days later, the great Premier Zhou passed away, and the whole country was saddened. I also cried to show my dissatisfaction with Zeng Jianguo. That year, Zeng Jianguo was 30 years old and was an old man according to the statement at that time. It should have been a very happy thing, but how can I compare with the death of a great man? In fact, Premier Zhou's death has nothing to do with me, but Zeng Jianguo, a semi-illiterate, only knows that I compete with him for milk every day. From then on, he took pleasure in bullying me and kept calling me a little bastard, so anyone with a little logical knowledge knows what he is.
Zeng Jianguo named me Zeng Jilai in memory of the great Premier Zhou.
Zeng Jianguo ...