Bai Fumei in the 70’s

Zhao Lanxiang hates Wu Yong more than anyone.

The He family of the last life was almost ruined by this scumbag. Bo Geer sat in jail for ten years, and the elder sister suffered a nightmare all her life.

But she had to send him to the hospital today to keep the beast breathless.

He Songbai listened to the subject, clenched his fists, the green muscles on his fists burst, and his elder sister's blood was still on his wrists.

He squeezed a sentence out of his teeth, "Let him die."

Zhao Lanxiang saw He Songbai in this state, eyes full of cold hate, I am afraid he has not come out of anger. She didn't dare to let him take Wu Yong to the hospital. She had to find two members nearby and asked them to move Wu Yong into the bullock cart and take him to the hospital.

When the two members saw Wu Yong covered in blood and beaten to an unrecognizable appearance, he was shocked.

Zhao Lanxiang was afraid that they would spread rumors, and he heard that He Songbai was fighting and fighting. He said seriously: "When you come to the county, you will take Wu Yong to the hospital.

"Such a rapist, shooting is not enough to vent his anger."

The two members suddenly asked Zhao Lanxiang the reason. Zhao Lanxiang concealed the names of Pan Yu and Sister He and replaced them with "a girl" to tell the bad things Wu Yong did.

When the two members heard Yan Yan's pitiful Wu Yong's mentality, he turned to questioning and hesitation.

Zhao Lanxiang had picked up the fans in the reeds before he was called. The medicine handkerchiefs were collected and prepared to be used as evidence to sue the public security. When she took out these exhibits and took them out to show to the two members, their eyes had become very angry.

"I didn't expect Wu Gong to be such a person. I knew it, yuck."

"Which damsel is so unlucky... This king babe, if it were not for his dog-like sake, I had to beat him up."

Soon, they came to the county. The two members helped Zhao Lanxiang take the person directly to the hospital. Zhao Lanxiang went directly to the police station and reported the case. The police asked her to fill out a form and immediately sent someone to her to get the evidence.

Zhao Lanxiang took the police to the gynecology department of the county hospital, and Li Dali sat in the corridor with a disgraced hair.

"How is the situation of the elder sister? I called the police, and the police came to ask the elder sister some words. Can she speak now?"

Li Dali was silent, his eyes reddened.

His lips faded, and hesitant, embarrassed emotions covered his face, and eventually his lips twitched slightly, "Ask me in a few days, it will scare her..."

"I beg you."

This kind of thing is a heavy blow to a woman. In particular, she was pregnant, and she was finally out of the nightmare, which would stimulate her again, and Li Dali would not dare to think...

So the public security officer wrote notes to Li Dali and Zhao Lanxiang respectively.

At the moment, He Songye was lying on the bed, pale, and the potion flowed into her bloodstream little by little along the transparent tube. She fell asleep deeply, and the whole person presented a serene serenity. It seemed that the darkness and despair this morning had nothing to do with her.

She is such a clean and pure person, soft and accommodating, her weak shoulders seem to be able to lift the beam. The darkness of the previous life did not break her down, she lived so smart and happy.

Zhao Lanxiang was sitting in the ward, looking at the snow-white wall, and he couldn't help but startled.

At noon, He Songbai came to the hospital and brought her sister's clothes. He repeatedly asked the doctor about the elder sister's condition, and determined that he was quiet when he was not in danger, and the fierce indifference on his face melted away, becoming a gentle pool of spring water.

He squatted in the corner and slowly peeled the skin of Sydney without breaking it from beginning to end. Three pieces of clear yellow crystal flesh were cut out. Patience and silence made it almost nonexistent.

...

Jiang Li was delayed because of things in the morning, and she missed the train home.

She went to the hospital to prescribe medicine, applied a wound, and found Zhao Lanxiang by the way.

She said, "I blame this scum, I can't go home on time!"

"I asked an acquaintance to help book the last train, would you like to be together?"

The New Year's train had to buy tickets early, and it was difficult to buy tickets for returning home at this time.

Zhao Lanxiang thought that there were a lot of messy things to be dealt with later, so he shook his head, "You go back first, don't miss the New Year's Eve dinner. I have something to deal with here."

Jiang Li didn't care about her anymore. If she didn't leave, she would really miss the New Year's Eve dinner.

Zhao Lanxiang packed the rice cakes and shortcakes promised to Jiang Li in a bag and handed them to Jiang Li. This is He Songbai by the way from home, thank Jiang Li.

She said with emotion: "Thanks to this bag of rice cakes this time."

"If you want to eat in the future, come to my house, welcome you."

After a day of running around, her tired and hoarse voice was relieved, Zhao Lanxiang finally wiped out her last prejudice against Jiang Li and looked at her.

Jiang Li was frightened by the day and hurt her face again.

She took Zhao Lanxiang's pastry and smiled with satisfaction, "Well, this is what you said!"

In the afternoon, Jiang Li packed her bags and returned to G City. Zhao Lanxiang took a telegram home, greeted his parents, and explained that the New Year could not return on time.

On the last day of the Lunar New Year in 1977, Zhao Lanxiang's 30th night was spent in the small and backward village in the city of N, between the countryside and the county hospital.

The eldest sister is fine, and the baby in her belly is very stable. He Songbai also survived this catastrophe in his double decade. She should be happy in her heart, so although the family did not get together, Zhao Lanxiang still happily made a New Year's Eve dinner.

She carefully prepared simple but not simple New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen. When the sky was getting dark, she finally waited until He Songbai returned from the hospital.

She asked with a smile: "Is the meal delivered to the hospital, is it cold?"

He Songbai replied: "It's overheated! The elder sister and brother-in-law said it was delicious. Let me thank you..."

He said he took out a hot thing from his arms like a trick, and took his temperature.

Zhao Lanxiang asked in surprise: "You tell me, what is this?"

He Songbai smiled and said, "Your admission letter!"

It turned out that the postman took advantage of the overtime work before the new year, and sent the good news to the post office on the last day, waiting for the work to start work next year before sending them one by one. He Songbai passed the post office and happened to help Zhao Lanxiang. Anyway, he used to receive letters for her, and always carried her "identity certificate" in his pocket.

The subject writes letters to friends and home frequently, and He Songbai receives several letters every week.

In addition, He Songbai also took out several kraft envelopes and handed them to Zhao Lanxiang.

Zhao Lanxiang turned the letter out and looked at it one by one to see if there was Gu Shuoming. When it turned to the second letter, the letter looked like Gu Shuming’s, and the postmark was clearly printed with the red of the G military area. Sealed, but the payment is a steep Jiang character.

She turned the envelope to the back and continued to read Gu Shuoming's letter.

In the end, Zhao Lanxiang unfolded her admission letter, which was actually just a thin piece of paper, very simple. He Songbai leaned over and looked at it carefully. He frowned: "It's too early to start school!"

But no, their student experience this year is the most unique. The first batch of exams in winter is also the first batch of spring admissions, which is comparable to half a year before the next session.

"What are you afraid of? There are early benefits too, early admission to school and early vacation. By the way... Brother Bo, what is your offer letter?"

He Songbai said honestly: "It came back tight, I didn't turn it carefully!"

He didn't turn over his own carefully, but he had time to turn over her letter one by one. Zhao Lanxiang was so sweet and sour in heart that she couldn't help but kiss him secretly.

"Silly Boy, don't do this next time, your business matters too!"

"Tomorrow...Oh, the post office will not be working tomorrow, and the first thing to do when we start the year is to find your offer letter!"

He Songbai responded with a smile, he went to the firehouse to lay hands on the subject, cutting fish fillets, chopping chicken nuggets, washing vegetables, cutting **** and peeling garlic all he dried, Zhao Lanxiang made a tofu crucian soup, chrysanthemum fish sashimi, Cantonese white Cut the chicken.

Poor people don’t pay attention, and eating meat is good. But after the family conditions are sufficient, the New Year will pay attention to eating fish. There must be fish in the New Year’s Eve dinner, which means "more than every year", and the sign is particularly good.

Shunde's famous dish of chrysanthemum sashimi, pay attention to a knife. Bloodletting is a hurdle, and slice is another hurdle. Zhao Lanxiang skillfully cut the fish tail and cut the knife. The blood was cleaned, and the fish flesh became crystal clear under the weak light. When Zhao Lanxiang pressed the sashimi section, the thin blade cut across the fish meat, and the cut piece was as thin as a cicada wing, with the unique luster of the fish meat, and spread in the ceramic bowl like snow meat Thin ice, crystal clear.

He Songbai couldn't help but taste it, the entrance was tender and sweet.

Zhao Lanxiang put the **** shredded ginger, garlic cloves, shallots and coriander cut by He Songbai, and fried the soy sauce of white-cut chicken, which suddenly filled the house with fragrance.

She said with a smile: "Dip some lemon curd to eat, go fishy!"

"It's not fishy, ​​the taste is just right!" He Songbai tasted a few more bites like it.

Zhao Lanxiang put the New Year's Eve dinner on the table, and Granny squinted and ate the dishes while leaning on the low stool. Although she was worried about her granddaughter during this time, she was very angry, but on the day of the 30th night, she was really open.

The entrance is smooth and tender, smooth and smooth, and the mouth is full of fresh and sweet fish with lemon sauce.

Sanya likes to eat white-cut chicken, because chicken is rarely eaten from year to year. The white-cut chicken made by Zhao Lanxiang is tender and tender. .

This night, the gloom accumulated in their hearts was swept away, and their mood became relaxed.

Zhao Lanxiang silently swallowed the white rice and silently watched the three grandchildren eating their mouths full of oil and enjoying their faces, only wishing that time could record their current satisfaction.

In the days to come, let people review over and over again.

The author has something to say: *

small theater:

Dad Zhao: Abducted my daughter

Eating what I should eat

hateful!

Brother Bo: Father-in-law is angry

Suddenly found that the harvest is almost two thousand

Guys, take me home~

Where can I find such a cute life gentleman?