With a Door In Mind

In the afternoon, both Wang Aiguo and Wu Bin became more honest.

But thinking of Widow Han's words in the afternoon, Zhou Xiaochuan felt a little strange.

I couldn't help being curious, so I asked Aunt Mei to inquire about it.

Only then did he know that Widow Han's surname is not Han, but her husband's surname is Han, Han Chuanliang.

That year, that is, 58 years.

Because the enemy agents died when they broke the word.

But that guy was also unlucky, the accident happened when he was at work, but he was outside the factory. .

It happened to be on the enemy agent's itinerary, and was quietly killed by someone.

Some people even suspected that the other party was also one of the enemy agents at first.

But the controversy is relatively large.

Whether it is outside the factory during working hours, it may still be one of the enemy agents.

None of this is a good thing.

No one to prove it.

In the end, not even a martyr was selected.

The factory looked at Widow Han as a pitiful woman. She brought three children by herself, but she gave an ordinary sacrifice and subsidized a little money.

Widow Han's husband is not from the local area either.

There is no old man in the family, only three children.

When Han Chuanliang died, the youngest child was less than one year old, and the oldest was only six years old.

At that time, Widow Han was only 24 years old.

In Aunt Mei's words, she didn't say much about Widow Han's right and wrong.

The right and wrong of Widow Han still come from the mouths of some caring people.

The other party brought three children, and they survived the three-year disaster period safely.

Another point is that the other party is only about thirty-one now.

It can be regarded as charming.

There are quite a few bachelors who usually come to the door under the guise of helping.

But she refused to go out the door.

Others don't think so, you have three sons with one woman.

Can survive, how can no one help.

Especially during those three years.

As time went by, the rumors arose.

But Zhou Xiaochuan didn't think so. Without this group of aunts, how could it be spread so widely by relying on some elders?

He was still wondering, seeing that Widow Han usually worked in a muffled voice and didn't talk much.

I don't know who passed it on like this, even Li Xiangyang, a high school student, followed behind to join in the fun.

But this is also the scary part of the aunt circle.

After the rumors spread, this blockage couldn't be stopped.

If you leave for a few months and can't find anyone, by the time you come back, you'll probably have died somewhere.

Even the time, place, and sacrifice due to something can be properly arranged for you.

When you come back and see your spiritual position, are you surprised or surprised?

So don't underestimate the gossip.

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't expect that he just said something casually to scare people. Actually rumors are everywhere in the factory.

There are even more bizarre things.

When it was almost time to get off work, rumors began to spread in the factory that enemy agents were going to bomb the textile factory.

When I get off work, I see people with nervous faces.

Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while.

This is just a joke to scare the children.

Why are you so nervous.

However, the title of Director Zhao's "grandson" added another chapter to this rumor.

It improves the credibility a lot.

Riding a car, back home.

Yang Yuemei watched Zhou Xiaochuan come in and handed him a note. "Xiao Chuan, take a look, what does this mean? Your sister's telegram." Gu

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan took it over and took a look.

Then he frowned.

Because there are a few words written on this note: potato, sick, come quickly.

Yang Yuemei looked at Zhou Xiaochuan's expression with a nervous expression, "What's the matter?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan said, "I guess my little nephew is sick."

Yang Yuemei was nervous when she heard the words, "I watched it just now, but I didn't understand it at the time. I understand it now. Doesn't this mean that Xiaotuo is sick, and I want you to go there quickly?"

After speaking, he looked at Zhou Xiaochuan anxiously. "What should I do, Xiao Chuan?"

Looking at Yang Yuemei's expression, Zhou Xiaochuan was also speechless for a while.

"Sister, it's true, what's wrong with Little Tudou, just come to the provincial capital directly. This telegram asked me to waste time in the past without saying anything.

And I'm not a doctor, so I can't solve any problems even if I go there. This back and forth is also a waste of time. "

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Yang Yuemei didn't know what to say.

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned and thought for a while.

In the middle of the night, it would take three hours to drive to the county seat.

And I don't have a car.

But Zhou Xiaomei could send a telegram and wait for her to go, instead of going directly to the hospital in the provincial capital.

This made Zhou Xiaochuan feel that maybe the matter was not as serious as imagined.

But at this time he didn't dare to say that.

If it's really serious, but my uncle doesn't care, something will happen. At that time, he will die of guilt.

After thinking about it, he decided to go over and have a look.

But it’s not enough to just go there directly, and you won’t be able to get there tomorrow morning by bicycle.

"Mom, I'm going out now to think of a way. If I don't come back tomorrow morning, you can go to Grandpa Zhao to ask for leave for me."

Yang Yuemei nodded upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan left on his bicycle.

When he came to the textile factory, this was his first reaction, because the cars here were more familiar.

Looking at the several cars hidden in the corner, he suddenly became entangled.

If he doesn't come back tomorrow morning, someone will find out. This is to break the sky.

Lost a truck in this day and age?

But it's already this time, and I don't have any good places to get the car.

Think of the engine I assembled before.

He had already disassembled that machine and returned it back.

After such a long time, it should have been confiscated long ago. I don't know if it has been returned to the factory.

But it’s not enough to have an engine without a car frame.

Forget it, let's have a look first.

Sneaked to the corner of the textile factory courtyard wall.

With a thought.

Immediately, some engines were put into the space by him.

Then he started to disassemble it again.

Disassemble, debug. Where the thoughts pass, he does not need to do it himself. Soon an engine was assembled.

But he knew that the machine would definitely not start.

Because there is one part missing.

He took a look at this part, and it must not be used in the old machine.

With a thought, he also brought a car in. Take out the necessary parts and put the car back.

This car will be repaired tomorrow as if it is broken.

This is better than the shock of missing a car.

"Thug..."

As he started, the engine was started by him.

The engine is there, and the rest is missing a shell.

However, he knew that there was a place that should be temporarily borrowed for a day. And it's not likely to be discovered.

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