Bai Fumei in the 70’s

In this era of poverty and madness, the poor must be questioned if they wear something well. They wish to patch a few new clothes before they dare to go out.

Zhao Lanxiang said: "I will wait for you to go back and grind, grind a few patches, grind the old points and then wear them for you."

With that said, she picked up the clothes at the head of the bed.

This stupid idea from the subject made He Songbai's eyelids jump.

Such good clothes can't be worn until they are worn out and worn. He Songbai is reluctant. This is the first time the subject has made clothes for him, not to mention wearing them. He can't even break his skin or break the thread. .

Not to mention letting her take it back and deliberately wear it out.

"No, I wear it and I wear it."

He Songbai randomly grabbed the clothes in Zhao Lanxiang's hands, "Since it is mine, I know how to deal with it."

He put on the woman's fierce eyes, embarrassed and embarrassedly put on his old and worn clothes.

When Zhao Lanxiang saw that he was about to get up, he mentioned the main purpose he found with him: "Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. I and the captain of the brigade asked me to visit my family and leave for a few days."

He Songbai heard the words and suddenly raised her head to look at her, a strange feeling filled her heart.

The reluctant emotions, mixed with other inexplicable emotions, spread on his chest, sour and stuffy.

Since talking with her, she has lived in his home peacefully and securely.

For a long time, it will make people forget that she will always leave one day. Her home is not here. Why should he keep her?

Zhao Lanxiang looked at his obviously dark eyes, thinking he thought more, pinched the tendon and flesh around his waist and said, "I can't take you to see them for the time being. When you have a good time, grow in and get back You go back?"

Now leading him back to see his parents, Zhao Lanxiang can almost foresee how disappointed his parents will be, maybe a "stick to mandarin duck" scene is light.

The relationship with the people of the landlord can not be tolerated by enlightened parents, nor is there a precedent for breaking the relationship. Furthermore, He Songbai's existence was exposed in advance, and it was turned upside down on Jiang Jianjun's side. They would fall into a passive situation and be hampered. Zhao Lanxiang used to be impulsive, but now he wants to close his relationship with him.

He Songbai was silent for a long time, ah.

How dare he want to see the parents of the subject, I'm afraid they threw him out with a big stick and scolded him for shamelessly hooking up their baby daughter.

He was indeed shameless, deliberately marrying her, and taking advantage of her.

He Songbai hesitantly said, "Ming, next year..."

Half of his words paused, hanging around in his throat, and suddenly changed into:

"I got up and got ready to work."

He coughed and asked Zhao Lanxiang: "When will you leave, I will take you to the station."

Zhao Lanxiang replied: "The day after tomorrow."

She looked at the man with a slightly changed mood on her face and said comfortably: "I will come back soon, and I will bring you some specialties from our hometown."

"You have to work hard at home, don't fight, and be careful when going to the black market. Eat three meals on time, and don't be hungry."

"It's not easy for the elder sister to take care of the captain, you watch more work..."

This kind of nagging words, He Songbai has never had a chance to hear. Although the eldest sister was also very verbose, she always let him obedient, so that he should not make grandma angry, but she couldn't say such heartfelt words.

Zhao Lanxiang's trivial instructions made He Songbai's cool and cool heart nest ironing.

He nodded while listening, and honestly responded:

"Okay, listen to you."

"Is there anything else, write it down so that I remember every day."

It's not that Zhao Lanxiang didn't hear the teasing in the man's words, she couldn't help but twist him, and made a heavy hum:

"How not!"

"Don't go all out when you work, don't see Pan Yu, Li Yu or something."

"I haven't figured out the muddled account of the cornfield!"

He Songbai heard that one stepped out of the bed and slipped out of the door guilty.

"Hurry up and go to work, not to speak."

...

Two days later, Zhao Lanxiang took a wooden box with several light clothes and special products and went to catch the train. She couldn't buy a bed ticket. The sleeper in this year was a person with identity to buy the ticket, but she was lucky to have bought a station ticket, put the wooden box on the floor, and just sit up.

In this way, Zhao Lanxiang sat in a hard wooden box and went back to G city all the way. After a day and night car, Zhao Lanxiang returned to G city almost dark.

She did not go home first. She took out Gu Gong's letter of introduction and came to the military compound of the army.

The guard on duty seriously checked her identity, and no soldier came over to pick her up until the letter of introduction was delivered to Gu Shuoming.

They looked at this young girl, her lips were red and white, and she whispered softly, especially her temperament.

The black lamp blindly watched the soldiers' blushes and dare not look at it. Is this the target of Gu Yingchang? It looks really smart.

Zhao Lanxiang did not know that this letter of introduction from Gu Gong caused misunderstandings by these big soldiers.

Soon, she saw the person she wanted to see.

An eight-foot-tall, long, thin man with a stiff head, and a straightforward facial features, had a strong heroic spirit.

Zhao Lanxiang looked at Gu Shuoming with some emotion, and said for a long time: "Would you like me to sit?"

So Gu Shuoming took her to the canteen, but Zhao Lanxiang did not agree, and stopped only halfway.

Ten minutes ago, Gu Shuoming was cooking at home. Before the meal was cooked, the door was knocked by the bang, and the serviceman asked with great interest: "There is a girl outside looking for it. I heard that your father introduced you. ."

Gu Shuoming felt quite like "Jinji's monk was puzzled." He didn't even eat to meet the girl introduced by his relative.

He saw the person and read the letter again, and he understood that this was the "Zhao Zhiqing" in Hezitun. He put away his usual serious expression and said in a huff: "My dad's nonsense..."

"How is he doing recently?"

"In addition to living in a bullpen and doing hard work, everything else is fine. He is very optimistic." Zhao Lanxiang said.

Gu Shuoming said gratefully: "Thank you for your care..."

After saying thanks, he fell into silence. He didn't understand the other party's intentions, nor did he know that his own father introduced a girl to come to him, would he want him to take care of him? This is not possible. How can he take care of such a charming girl like a man who has been busy for three days without both ends?

Just when Gu Shuoming was thinking about how to arrange a foothold for her, Zhao Lanxiang opened the door and said bluntly:

"I need your help."

"The courtesy, I will also send you a "gift"."

Zhao Lanxiang's eyelids didn't blink, and said in a slightly inaudible voice: "Is Jiang Jianjun your subordinate now? I need you to transfer him to the Military University in City B for a year."

Just a few words, Gu Shuoming's loose and lazy eyes suddenly became sharp, and she taught her seriously.

"Important internal secrets, I will detain you again when I talk about it."

"What the **** are you?"

Zhao Lanxiang took out the paper and pen and wrote down the "gift" she said. Only two lines of small prints of small heads were written, neat and beautiful.

Gu Shuoming got the note, and his sharp eyes were full of surprise, doubt, and vigilance.

He tore the note into his pocket and said, "Come on, I will send you out."

Zhao Lanxiang stood up, followed her out, and walked to the quiet and no one, she said softly, "I'm waiting for your good news."

Gu Shuoming stared at this quiet and weak woman in a daze, disappeared at the end of the street, and the first thing he did when he returned to the dormitory was to break the scraps of paper into ashes.

Grass, this woman is too evil.

...

After Zhao Lanxiang returned home with her suitcase, she was completely relieved, and she smiled happily on her face.

She unscrewed the heavy door with the key, and her younger brother, Huzi, was lying on the table and breaking finger arithmetic.

He heard the movement and grumbled again: "Tiger can't figure it out!"

"Mom, stop writing!"

"I need to--"

He raised his head, his words stunned in his voice and his eyes were red with amazement.

He looked at the figure standing at the door and laughed, and cried wowly, running and jumping into Zhao Lanxiang's arms excitedly, legs and feet on the body like a monkey.

Xiao Huzi chokes and says: "It's not fun to go to school at all, you are deceiving, deceiving you!"

Zhao Lanxiang took out a piece of dried mango, which she dried out with the mango from Hezitun, sweet and fresh.

Xiao Huzi got the dried mango and released his hand, sliding down Zhao Lanxiang's leg. He licked it tentatively, smashed it, smashed his mouth, it tasted so sweet, he narrowed his eyes happily. The little hairy boy who had red eyes just now would be easily coaxed by a dried mango.

Zhao Lanxiang put down the suitcase and led him to the table.

"Where wouldn't you, my sister taught you."

She glanced at the rough and childish arithmetic and scraped the child's nose funny. She took out the candy she was carrying and laid it out one by one, splitting it into a few rounds, and letting her brother place one by one.

"One, two, three, four, five, the tiger eats three, and gives the sister one more, how many are left?"

"One." Little Huzi fluttered her misty eyes, wiped a teardrop, and cried wryly holding her thigh.

"How did you come back, dainty, I thought you were not coming back!"

Zhao Lanxiang touched his brother's head in amusement, and took out the clothes he specially made for him from the suitcase.

Very ordinary gray shirt, put on a pair of black pants, look like a gray voles in autumn, but the soft white baby is cute everywhere, and it makes the unremarkable clothes stand out. A lot. He wore new clothes, touched and touched happily, like it very much.

Zhao Lanxiang took out the dried loach, river clams, and a basket of eggs wrapped in bamboo straw hay from the box. These are all things that are commonly seen in the country. They will not be unnecessarily brought back for parents to try. doubt. After putting the luggage in place, she led Xiao Huzi to the store, bought him a bag of sweets, and cut two pig's trotters herself. She also bought two cents for the pig's tube bone.

The valuable vegetables in the vegetable gardens in the countryside were swept away in the city. Zhao Lanxiang had no choice but to pick a few leftover potatoes and buy a bag of flour.

She was carrying the meat and bones in her left hand, and the heavy flour in her right hand. Xiao Huzi followed the sister with her potatoes, and said happily, "Did you make dinner tonight?"

The author has something to say: *

small theater:

Xiao Gu: This woman is so good to Jiang Jianjun, hey, still studying...

This kid is cheap!

Humph!

Jiang Jianjun, who was chopped up and sent to the "Cage" of City B to study in a closed door, looked at the thick English book and shed tears of regret.

I want to revise the year in which He Songbai was involved in the accident.

Postpone one year~