My 1979

"I was only that old when my father left, so I have no memory at all." He Long had only heard about his father's situation.

"Say yes, your dad is a really nice guy. He loves reading, he is polite, and he doesn't get jealous easily. He is really pushy. It's a matter of principle that he mentioned. Your mother has never read a book and doesn't know what it means. Principle, but over the years I have thought about it, what your dad is talking about is the human heart, people cannot ignore their conscience," the old lady stared at the ceiling with dull eyes and said, "Without conscience, you are no longer a human being."

When she closed her eyes, she could see everything in the past, no matter how small or trivial it was. She suddenly said, "I'm too thin. My neck is the thinnest. I often say my neck is numb. I said He was pretentious and even scolded him.”

"Where are you talking about my dad?" He Long was confused.

"He said, the children have to study, and it doesn't matter if they get married later. Yoshiko, I'm sorry for you, and I sent you to high school even though I gritted my teeth." The old lady's eyes became more and more hollow, "You are okay now, you have found a good uncle. , I am happy, and your father is also happy. When I see that he has a good face, he has to praise me, I am worthy of your old He family."

"My sister is not here," He Long seemed to have a premonition of something, tears streaming down his face, down to his neck and chest, "Mom, I will take you to the hospital."

"The hospital said it was hopeless. Your uncle pulled him out and buried him on an old grave in the village. He didn't even have the money for a coffin." The old lady seemed to be saying to He Long, or to herself. .

"Mother" He Long was so frightened that he was at a loss.

"You, take good care of your sister, she is doing it all for you. You are not studying because you don't want to study. No matter how hard I beat you, you still refuse to go to school." The old lady smiled, and suddenly her neck crooked.

"mother!"

Heartbreaking.

He Fang, who was in the next room, heard the noise and slammed the door open.

The sisters burst into tears, followed by several children.

Everyone understood that the old lady was gone.

Spring has arrived in the south, but this northernmost place in China is still covered in heavy snow.

The old lady was buried like this. The grave made of frozen soil soon turned white, and the heavy snow covered all the original footprints.

He Fang fell ill immediately and lay on the kang, feeling exhausted.

"If you go, just go. Didn't you listen to what Long Zi said? She has no regrets and is happy to leave." This behavior of his daughter-in-law made Li He feel very distressed.

But he also understood that his wife had been dependent on her mother-in-law since she was a child, and the shock to her when the old lady suddenly disappeared was understandable.

"Mom." Li Yi wiped her mother's tears.

"My daughter, my mother has no mother." She hugged her daughter tightly.

Li Yi cried loudly.

Fang Quan said to Li He from the side, "Why don't you send me to the hospital?"

Li He shook his head, "There is no point in going to the hospital for a heart disease."

He Fang lay on the kang like this for half a month. When she got off the ground, she had lost a lot of weight. Not to mention her, even He Long's eyes were sunken.

After the old lady celebrated Women's Day, everyone went back together, including Fang Quan.

The ice and snow in Sijiucheng are slowly melting, and spring is blooming.

Without the old lady, not only He Fang but also Li He felt that the big house was much empty. However, it didn't take long for everyone to gradually enter a normal life.

Early in the morning, He Fang beat her daughter, "I'll let you go, I'll let you go."

Li Yi didn't cry. As for grievances, it was impossible to feel grievances. Now she would not be like her brother, who would cry in grievances every time, which was useless.

"Li Shubai was released on bail." Dong Hao sent this news to Li He.

"Why?" Li He did not expect such a result.

"It's bail for medical treatment."

Li He asked, "What's the disease?"

"Advanced liver cancer."

"Oh," Li He said in a daze, "Where are the people?"

"I was arranged to be admitted to the hospital by Li Jiasheng."

"Then don't worry about it." Li He didn't want to do things too badly.

Within ten days, he received the news of Li Shubai's passing. He asked Dong Hao to send a wreath, and his grudges were gone after his death.

Dong Hao officially resigned from Li He and was assigned to a labor insurance factory owned by Yu Dehua. The original factory director had dirty hands and feet, so he just happened to be on top.

Qiu Liang became Li He's shadow.

After Lao Wu graduated, his first stop was Li He's place.

Standing at the door with long hair shawl and fluttering white clothes, He Fang didn't dare to recognize her.

"That little naughty boy has grown up." Li He felt indescribably.

"Li Laoer, I listen to you, what do you think I should do?" She sat on the sofa, peeling grapes while looking at her brother.

"Who taught you to talk like this?" All Li He's goodwill disappeared in an instant.

"Then what do I say?" Lao Wu replied neither salty nor cool.

"Okay," He Fang hurriedly came out to smooth things over, "Listen to me, take a good rest at home, find what you are interested in, and then let me arrange it for you."

"Would you like to go back to your hometown?" Li Heyun took a breath to prevent himself from getting angry.

Lao Wu said, "I'll be back in a few days."

"Then we'll wait until you come back. He's getting older. Don't compete with him when you go back." Li Zhaokun was still unreliable as always, and Li He had to warn Lao Wu.

"He is me, his boss," Lao Wu sighed, "I will not make myself uncomfortable."

"Tell me, you must have your own plan." Li He understood that otherwise, with Lao Wu's temperament, it would be impossible to come to him directly.

"I'm looking to borrow money from you." Lao Wu saw He Fang entering the kitchen and revealed his purpose.

"Borrow money?" Li He leaned back on the sofa and looked at her calmly. Finally, you have time to beg me!

"Do you think I'm begging you?" After all, Lao Wu couldn't stand his arrogance.

"Tell me, how much do you want and what do you want?"

Li He admitted defeat and lit up a cigarette. He hadn't smoked for a long time and suddenly felt a little choked when it entered his lungs. His favorite story was King Furong, an entrepreneur.

"I want to open a photography studio." Lao Wu gritted her teeth. She really didn't want to say this.

Li He asked, "Take photos for people?"

"That's all your knowledge?" Lao Wu asked, "According to what you say, I might as well open a photo studio, so there is no need to look at your face."

"What kind of expression did I give you?" Li He asked directly.

"Can I borrow it?" Lao Wu lost his patience.

"How much do you want?" Li Hemiao was timid, but he still raised his voice.

"Lend me 10 million," Lao Wu said, "Give me three years, and I will pay you back all the money I spent on you before."

"Is it about money?" Li He wanted to calm down, but seeing her attitude

"Bye then" picked up the bag and stood up.

"stop!"

"What? You still want to hit me?"

Li He didn't say anything, took out the checkbook from the drawer, made two quick writes, and handed it to her.

ps: I suspect that I am a fake author.