My 1979

He Fang was very quick. She turned on the gas stove and prepared two dishes for Li Lan without much effort.

Li Lan was shirtless, moved tables and chairs, and ate directly in the yard. He drank two bowls of tomato and egg soup in a row.

While drinking, he asked, "How about you eat some too?"

He Fang said, "I'm not going to dance at night. Why would I eat so much? I won't be able to use up any space."

Li Lan purred, "Then you can't starve yourself."

"I'm really hungry. Let's go home and eat with your dad and the others." He Fang carried her small bag on her shoulders, walked around the yard, and finally said with a smile, "It's still the same, this is an old house. The environment is not good, how about I change a place for you, there are so many places to live, why would you live here?"

She looked at her son, and if the answer did not satisfy her, she was ready to move her son.

Li Lan said, "There really is no quieter place than this. It's two miles around, all my territory. You don't know how good this feels. Besides, this is where you and your father lived before. I'm here It can be considered as experiencing life, right?”

He Fang smiled awkwardly. How could she tell her son that she hadn't lived here long?

Their real home is Sanmiao Street.

"No one else has been here?" she asked instead.

"You and dad, and Qin Yuanyuan," Li Lan said with a smile, "there's no one else left."

"What's your dad doing here?" she asked.

Li Lan had an illusion. For a moment, his mother transformed into a lion, with every hair standing on end, making people shudder.

She looked at the smiling old woman and realized that it was really an illusion.

He ate his food silently and said in a vague tone, "The night before yesterday, Qin Yuanyuan came to my place to drink. As soon as she left, my dad followed her. Mainly like you, he still didn't trust me and wanted to come over. Take a look. Come and sit for a while, and then leave not long after."

He Fang pretended to be casual and asked, "Apart from your partner and your father, is there no one else here?"

"No." In Li Lan's impression, his mother was not a long-winded person, and now she was so long-winded that she asked the question twice.

Because both of his parents were teachers, they had a common characteristic: they were taboo in speaking with repetitive meanings and unclear references.

"Well, we don't trust you." He Fang originally wanted to take the opportunity to talk to her son about He Juan, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that nothing was important and she was a little uninterested.

I didn't say anything, but Li Lan took the initiative to mention it, otherwise what would be her purpose of coming all the way?

Are you really worried about him?

That's really overthinking.

That's someone else's mother.

His mother's maternal love has not spread to this extent.

After scraping off the last bit of the soup base, he said, "I asked at the head office, and there is no suitable position for the time being. If you are arranged to be an intern, my sister will definitely not be happy."

"You should discuss it with your sister." He Fang didn't want to care about these things now.

After saying a few words to his son, he turned around and left the house.

The sun set in the west and dyed half of the sky red.

A white figure flashed past on the deserted street.

He Fang was startled and hurriedly followed. When she reached the intersection, she didn't see anyone.

She didn't admit that it was her eyesight, she hadn't reached that point yet.

She turned back and walked along the street again, but found nothing.

She didn't give up and drove the car around the film and television base.

She touched her body with trembling hands, but found nothing. Then she suddenly remembered that she had been quitting smoking for about thirty years.

After returning to the car, I drove to a nearby small store and bought a pack of cigarettes. I pressed my arm on the car door and raised my hand to take a puff from time to time.

Her lips opened and closed, the smoke rings opened and closed, and she felt breathless. She pulled off the white dress ribbon on her chest, pulled it off, and threw it into the car.

People passing by looked at her white and shining teeth. Even if she wasn't smiling, everyone was moved by an inexplicable kindness and appeal, which made people feel elated.

She came home very late.

Li He said, "Are you going to starve us two to death on purpose?"

"Aren't you hungry to death yet?" She forced a smile.

Li Yi said, "Because you have a smart and capable daughter, and I cooked the food. Do you eat and I serve it to you?"

He Fang said, "If I don't eat, I won't have anywhere to exercise at night. I'll wait until I'm hungry in the middle of the night."

After a few casual words, he went into the house and lay on the bed.

It took Li He a while to realize something was wrong, after all, they had been married for so many years.

He followed into the room and only sniffed, then saw the still smoking cigarette butt in the disposable cup on the table.

"What's going on?" he asked concernedly, then lowered the spout of the pot and poured some water into the disposable cup.

"I'm sorry." He Fang wanted to sit up straight, but was stopped by Li He, who said, "What's wrong? If you feel uncomfortable, just lie down for a while and don't worry about anything else."

He Fang said, "I don't know, maybe it's heatstroke. Who knows, but smoking a few puffs of cigarettes can relax me a little bit. It's okay. I just need to rest. Don't you still have work? Go to the study to do your work." Yes."

Li He said, "It's not like you don't know. There are some things that I do or don't do. It's all the same if I do more or less. Nothing is important to you."

He touched her forehead and said, "I don't feel any fever either."

He Fang said, "It's really okay. Don't worry about it."

Li He picked up the cigarette case and looked at it. He only smoked two cigarettes in total and said with a smile, "Then stop smoking. I'll collect the cigarettes for you. You can lie down for a while and I'll find a doctor for you."

He Fang said, "It's really not necessary. Can you please trust me?"

There was a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Okay." Li He thought for a while and said, "If tomorrow is not good, I will send you directly to the hospital."

"I'll take a nap first, and you can go about your business." After saying that, he turned sideways and lay down with Li He on his back.

He exited the house and closed the door gently, almost bumping into his daughter behind him.

Li Yi said, "Are you okay?"

She also felt something strange.

Li He waved his hand and motioned to go outside. After walking into the hall, he said, "She said she was feeling unwell, maybe heat stroke. She didn't know exactly what she was doing, and she didn't have a fever.

She originally wanted to say a few more words, but she got impatient, so she just let it go and we'll see what happens tomorrow. "

Li Yi said, "Let me make some mung bean soup for her."

However, she ran to Song Gu and asked her aunt to teach her a prescription for treating heatstroke.

When she brought a full bowl of soup to my mother's door, she heard her talking on the phone inside, and she gently opened the door.

He Fang glanced at her, and then whispered on the phone, "Director Cheng, please leave this matter to me. I'll wait for your news tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, he said to his daughter, "Why are you causing trouble again? I'm not as exaggerated as you think. I don't have any energy. Just take a rest and it will be fine."

Li Yi said with a smile, "You are my biological mother, I don't care about you, who cares about you."