Reborn in the world, starting from looking for relatives for Zheng Juan

Years ago, Lu Tian sent fifty eggs to Stationmaster Guo's family.

This time, Stationmaster Guo was not polite and accepted it directly. After all, his daughter-in-law was in confinement, so these fifty eggs were a timely help.

In addition to stationmaster Guo, Lu Tian also gave away several monthly bus passes at the sanitation station.

Although the gift is not big, it is very practical.

On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, the sanitation station voted unanimously by a show of hands. After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Lu Tian went to work in the publicity room of the sanitation station.

Hearing Lu Tian say that he was going to work in the publicity office, Zhou Bingyi said: "Lu Tian, ​​you write well and write poems well. It is just right for you to work in the publicity office. Dongmei and I will leave Jichun after the Spring Festival.

Otherwise, I really want to get together with you more and talk about poetry creation."

"Are you going to the countryside?"

"Well, I'm going to the Beidahuang Corps, and Dongmei is going to the farm. The Corps and the farm are not far away, which is equivalent to being together."

"Brother Zhou, it's better to be together than to be far away. Why haven't you all arrived at the Corps?" Zheng Juan asked.

Zhou Bingyi didn't know how to answer, so he looked at Hao Dongmei.

Hao Dongmei knew that Zhou Bingyi didn't want to tell outsiders about her life experience and was inconvenient to respond, so she said: "Zheng Juan, my family has special circumstances and cannot go to the Corps, so we can only go to the farm. In fact, Bingyi could have gone to the Navy, for me

I just went to Beidahuang."

After finishing speaking, Hao Dongmei looked at Zhou Bingyi with affectionate eyes.

"That's right, it's fine, it's not that far away anyway. By the way, Sister Dongmei, I heard that the water in Beidahuang is deep well water. It's hard to get water in winter, and you can fall into the well if you're not careful.

Here, you have to be more careful when you get there."

In her previous life, Hao Dongmei was infertile because she fell into a well while jumping in line. She and Zhou Bingyi were in love all their lives but had no children.

This incident made Qianlu Tian very unhappy.

When he heard Hao Dongmei mentioning going to the farm to jump in line, Lu Tian quickly reminded him.

"Thank you, I will be careful.

By the way, Lu Tian, ​​you all went out just now, and Zheng Juan and I talked about your life experience. I want to ask, did your adoptive father tell you where you were adopted?"

Although it was a bit abrupt, Hao Dongmei still wanted to know Lu Tian's past as soon as possible, otherwise she would always feel like she was holding something back.

After hearing Hao Dongmei's question, Lu Tian looked at Zheng Juan beside him.

Seeing this, Zheng Juan said softly: "You guys went out just now, while Sister Dongmei and I were chatting."

"Lu Tian, ​​look at me, this is the New Year and you are mentioning something sad about you. It's all my fault, so I won't ask. In fact, my intention is that if there are more clues, I can find some old comrades of my parents to help you.

Looking for relatives."

Hao Dongmei didn't know what was happening to her today and couldn't hold back her words.

After hearing Hao Dongmei's explanation, Lu Tian turned sideways and said, "Sister Dongmei, it's all in the past, there's no harm in talking about it.

My dad told me that he adopted me from one of his workmates. The workmate picked me up before Jichun was liberated. When I was brought in, Jichun was still fighting, and I didn’t know whose child I was.

Dad was very poor at the time and couldn't afford a wife, so he got her from a co-worker.

As for where he picked it up, he doesn’t know very well.”

"So that's the case. Can this worker still be found?" Hao Dongmei asked.

"My dad didn't tell me this. Now that my dad is gone, I don't even know who his coworkers are. They probably can't be found."

"Dongmei, what's wrong with you today? Are you so interested in Lu Tian's life experience?"

Zhou Bingyi was a little strange.

"Ah, didn't Lu Tian say that it takes talent to write poetry? If he can write such good poetry, his biological parents must not be ordinary people."

Hao Dongmei didn't want to tell the truth in front of so many people, so she said perfunctorily.

"Dongmei, you can't say that. My child's father and I are not highly educated. Aren't Bingyi and Zhou Rong both good at studying and writing poetry?"

"Mom, my dad is an eighth-level technician. There are not many construction workers in China. He is the top pick in his profession, and my dad is the top pick among construction workers. Don't underestimate our family." Zhou Rong took Li Suhua's arm.

road.

"Yes, yes, my precious girl, it doesn't matter what you say. Don't underestimate our family, don't underestimate our family,"

Li Suhua patted Zhou Rong's hand and said with a smile.

…

The meal ended in frustration only after dark.

Each went back to his own home, each looking for his own mother. Lu Tian and Zheng Juan returned to Taiping Hutong, and Zhou Bingyi also sent Hao Dongmei back to her residence.

Although it is very cold, being able to be with the one you love makes your heart warm no matter how cold the weather is.

Walking on the road, Zhou Bingyi asked Hao Dongmei: "Dongmei, what's wrong with you today? After all, it's our first time contacting Lu Tian, ​​and we're not familiar with him yet. Why do you ask questions about others? Even asking about their life experience, this

This is not like your usual style."

"Bingyi, there are too many lay people, so I can't talk about it. Now it's just the two of us, let me tell you."

"What's the matter? You have to carry others on your back?" Zhou Bingyi asked in confusion.

Hao Dongmei straightened her scarf,

"Bingyi, I told you, there are actually three children in my family, two boys and one girl.

Before the liberation of Jichun, my parents were working underground in Jichun. Later, the enemy found out and they had to make a prompt decision to leave us and evacuate Jichun. At that time, my twin brother and I were only seven months old, and my other brother was only four.

age.

A kind-hearted person adopted me, and after the liberation of Jichun, I returned to my parents. My two brothers were never found again. It’s no wonder that boys were so precious in those days, and no one who found them was willing to hand them over.

.Finding my two older brothers has become a worry for my parents. They don’t talk about it, but they always think about it in their hearts.

Today Zheng Juan mentioned that Lu Tian was picked up before the liberation of Jichun in 1948. When he was picked up, he was almost six or seven months old. Looking at it this way, he was about the same age as my lost twin brother.

Bingyi, do you think Lu Tian is my twin brother?"

Hao Dongmei stopped and looked at Zhou Bingyi.

After listening to Hao Dongmei's words, Zhou Bingyi was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

"If you say so, it is not impossible. However, your parents are now under quarantine and there is no way to verify it with them. More importantly, Lu Tian's adoptive father has passed away, and many clues have been cut off. There is no way to confirm Lu Tian.

Where did you pick it up?"

"Yes, I understand everything you said. But I still think it would be great if Lu Tianzhen was really my lost brother." Hao Dongmei leaned close to Zhou Bingyi.

"Dongmei, don't worry. We have already met Lu Tian. One day your parents are liberated and it won't be too late for them to recognize you. By then, it will be clear whether Lu Tian is your brother."

"Well, I listen to you." Hao Dongmei responded.

…

On the other side of the road, Zheng Juan took Lu Tian's arm and they walked home side by side.

Along the way, Zheng Juan remained silent, as if she had something on her mind.

Of course, Lu Tian could feel Zheng Juan's strangeness, and held Zheng Juan's arm, "Juanzi, why do I see you so depressed when you come out of Zhou's house?"

"No." Zheng Juan whispered softly.

"No, you must be unhappy about something. If you are unhappy about something, don't hold it in your heart. Tell it and let me hear it." Lu Tian stopped and stood in front of Zheng Juan.

"Then I, then I will say it." Looking at Lu Tian in front of her, Zheng Juan hesitated.

"Okay, you tell me and I listen."

Zheng Juan hesitated for a moment and bit her lip, "Brother Tian, ​​are you writing poems at Zhou's house today to please Zhou Rong?"