Zhao Lanxiang hated Wu Yong more than anyone.
The He family in the previous life was almost destroyed by the hands of this scum. Brother Bo was sentenced to ten years of unjust imprisonment, the elder sister suffered a lifetime of nightmares, and the grandmother had a desolate evening when she came to old age...
But she had to take him to the hospital today, to save the beast.
He Songbai clenched his fist when he heard the target's words, the veins on his fist burst out, and the blood of the eldest sister was still on his wrist.
He squeezed a word out of his teeth, "Let him die."
Seeing He Songbai's state, Zhao Lanxiang's eyes were filled with icy hatred, and I'm afraid she hasn't come out of her anger yet. She also didn't dare to let him take Wu Yong to the hospital, so she had to find two members nearby and asked them to put Wu Yong on an ox cart and take him to the hospital.
The two members were shocked when they saw Wu Yong's blood-covered appearance and being beaten beyond recognition.
Zhao Lanxiang was afraid that they would spread rumors and rumors that He Songbai was fighting, so he said solemnly: "When you get to the county and you send Wu Yong to the hospital, I'm going to sue the police."
"Shooting a rapist like this is not enough to vent his anger."
The two members immediately asked Zhao Lanxiang why. Zhao Lanxiang concealed the names of Pan Yu and Sister He, and used "a girl" instead, and explained Wu Yong's bad things one by one.
When the two members heard the words, they suddenly changed from their pity Wu Yong's mentality to questioning and hesitation.
Zhao Lanxiang collected the handkerchiefs soaked in the medicine from the reeds before calling people, ready to use them as evidence to sue the police. When she took out these evidences and showed them to the two members, their eyes had turned out of anger.
"I didn't expect Wu Gong to be such a person. I know it, bah."
"Which girl is so unlucky... This bastard, if it weren't for his dog-like appearance, I would have to beat him up."
Soon, they came to the county. The two members helped Zhao Lanxiang send the person directly to the hospital. Zhao Lanxiang went directly to the police station to report the case. The police asked her to fill out a form and immediately sent someone to take her to the hospital to collect evidence.
Zhao Lanxiang took the police to the gynecology department of the county hospital, and Li Dali sat in the corridor with a gray face, pulling his hair.
"What's wrong with the eldest sister? I called the police, and the police came to ask the eldest sister something. Can she speak now?"
Li Dali was silent, his eyes were a little red.
The color of his lips faded, hesitation and embarrassment filled his face, and finally his lips moved slightly, "Let's ask in a few days, it will scare her now..."
"I beg you."
This kind of thing is a heavy blow to a woman. Especially since she was still pregnant, she finally got out of the nightmare, this would stimulate her again, Li Dali didn't dare to think...
So the public security took notes for Li Dali and Zhao Lanxiang respectively.
At this moment, He Songye was lying on the bed, her face was pale, and the potion was flowing into her veins little by little along the transparent tube. She fell into a deep sleep, and the whole person showed a peaceful tranquility. As if the darkness and despair of the morning had nothing to do with her.
She is such a clean and pure person, gentle and tolerant, her weak shoulders seem to be able to provoke a beam. The darkness of her previous life did not defeat her, she lived so unrestrainedly and happily.
Zhao Lanxiang sat in the ward, looking at the snow-white walls, and couldn't help but start stunned.
At noon, He Songbai came to the hospital and brought the eldest sister's clothes. He repeatedly went to the doctor to inquire about the condition of the eldest sister, and after confirming that there was no danger, he calmed down, and the fierce indifference on his face melted away, turning into a warm and gentle pool of spring water.
He squatted in the corner and slowly peeled the pear, without breaking it from beginning to end. Cut out three bright yellow and crystal flesh. Patient and silent, almost non-existent.
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Jiang Li was delayed because of things in the morning, and she missed the train home.
She went to the hospital to prescribe medicine, applied the wound, and found Zhao Lanxiang by the way.
She said, "It's all my fault for this scum, I can't go home on time!"
"I asked an acquaintance to help me book the last bus, do you want to go with me?"
Tickets for the New Year's train have to be bought early. At such a time, it is difficult to buy a ticket back home.
Zhao Lanxiang thought that there were still a bunch of messy things to deal with, so she shook her head, "Go back first, don't miss the New Year's Eve dinner. I still have things to deal with here."
Jiang Li didn't care about her anymore. If she didn't leave, she would really miss the New Year's Eve dinner.
Zhao Lanxiang wrapped the rice cakes and shortcakes promised to Jiang Li into a bag and handed them to Jiang Li. This is what He Songbai brought from home by the way, thanks to Jiang Li.
She said with emotion: "Thanks to this bag of rice cakes this time."
"If you want to eat in the future, feel free to come to my house, you are welcome."
After a day of running around, there was a sense of relief in her tired, hoarse voice. Zhao Lanxiang finally erased the last prejudice against Jiang Li in her heart and looked at her squarely.
Jiang Li was frightened for a day, hurt her face again, and was full of bad luck.
She took Zhao Lanxiang's cake and smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, that's what you said!"
In the afternoon, Jiang Li packed up and went back to City G. Zhao Lanxiang took a telegram to go home, greeted his parents, and explained the news that he would not be able to return on time for the New Year.
On the last day of the Lunar New Year in 1977, Zhao Lanxiang's New Year's Eve was spent in N City, a small and backward village, between the countryside and the county hospital.
The eldest sister is fine, and the baby in the belly is stable. He Songbai also survived this catastrophe in his full tenth year. She should be happy from the bottom of her heart, so although the family hadn't gotten together, Zhao Lanxiang still happily cooked a New Year's Eve dinner.
She carefully prepared a simple but not crude New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen. When it was getting dark, she finally waited for He Songbai to return from the hospital.
She asked with a smile, "Is it cold when the meal was sent to the hospital?"
He Songbai replied, "It's overheated! The eldest sister and brother-in-law said it was delicious, let me thank you..."
As he said that, he pulled out a hot thing from his arms like a juggler, with his body temperature.
Zhao Lanxiang asked in surprise: "Tell me, what is this?"
He Songbai smiled and said, "Your admission letter!"
It turned out that the postman took advantage of working overtime before the New Year to deliver the good news to the post office on the last day, waiting for the beginning of the new year to start work before delivering them one by one. He Songbai passed by the post office and happened to pick it up for Zhao Lanxiang. Anyway, he used to receive letters for her often, and he often carried her "identity certificate" in his pocket.
The subject writes letters to friends and family frequently, and He Songbai receives several letters every week.
In addition, He Songbai also took out a few kraft paper envelopes and handed them to Zhao Lanxiang.
Zhao Lanxiang first turned out the letters and looked at them one by one to see if there was any Gu Shuoming. When he turned to the second letter, the letter looked like it was sent by Gu Shuoming, and the postmark was also clearly printed with the red of the G Military Region. It is stamped, but the signature is a steep Jiang character that looks like a cold light.
She turned the envelope to the back and continued to read Gu Shuoming's letter.
In the end, Zhao Lanxiang unfolded her admission notice, which was actually just a thin piece of paper, very crude. He Songbai came over and watched it carefully, he frowned and said, "It's really early to start school!"
No, their student experience this year is the most unique. The first batch of exams took place in winter, and it was also the first batch of students to enroll in spring, which was only half a year earlier than the next one.
"What are you afraid of, early has the advantage of being early. Enrolling early and taking holidays earlier. By the way... Brother Bai, where's your admission letter?"
He Songbai said honestly: "It's too tight to come back, I didn't turn it over carefully!"
He didn't read his own carefully, but he had time to give her a letter to her. Zhao Lanxiang felt sweet and sour in her heart and couldn't help kissing him secretly.
"Silly brother, don't do this next time, your business is also important!"
"Tomorrow... oh, the post office won't work tomorrow. The first thing to do after the new year is to find your admission letter!"
He Songbai responded with a smile. He went to the firewood room to help the target. He cut fish fillets, chopped chicken pieces, washed vegetables, cut ginger and peeled garlic all by himself. Zhao Lanxiang made a tofu and crucian carp soup, chrysanthemum fish sashimi, Cantonese white Cut chicken.
Poor families don't pay attention, and it's good to have meat. But after the family is well-off, they pay attention to eating fish during the Chinese New Year. The New Year's Eve dinner must have fish, which means "more than enough every year", which is a particularly good omen.
Shunde's famous dish, chrysanthemum fish sashimi, is all about knife skills. Bloodletting is a hurdle, and slicing is another hurdle. Zhao Lanxiang skillfully cut the fish tail with a knife, drained the blood, and the fish flesh appeared more translucent under the weak light. When Zhao Lanxiang was slicing the raw fish, the thin blade slashed the fish, and the slices were as thin as cicada wings, with the unique luster of fish, and spread out in the ceramic bowl like snowflakes. Thin ice, crystal clear.
He Songbai couldn't help but take a sip, the entrance was tender and sweet.
Zhao Lanxiang put the shredded ginger, garlic cloves, shallots, and coriander cut by He Songbai, and fry the soy sauce of the white-cut chicken, and the whole room was filled with fragrance.
She said with a smile: "Eat it with some lemon sauce to get rid of the fishy smell!"
"It's not fishy, it tastes just right!" He Songbai liked it and took a few more bites.
Zhao Lanxiang brought the New Year's Eve dinner to the table, and Grandma leaned on the low stool and squinted while eating the dishes. Although she has been worrying about her granddaughter all this time and is very angry, but on the evening of the 30th of the year, she really felt a lot brighter.
The entrance is creamy and soft, smooth and moist in the mouth, and the fish dipped in lemon sauce is full of sweetness.
Sanya likes to eat white-cut chicken very much, because from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, there is very little chicken. The white-cut chicken made by Zhao Lanxiang is oily and tender, and the sauce is fried so fragrant. .
That night, the depression accumulated in their hearts was swept away, and their mood became more relaxed.
Zhao Lanxiang silently swallowed the white rice, silently watching the grandparents and grandchildren enjoying their mouths full of oil, wishing that time could record their satisfaction at the moment.
In the days to come, let people review it again and again.
The author has something to say: *
small theater:
Dad Zhao: Kidnap my daughter
eat what i need to eat
hateful!
Brother Bo: Father-in-law calm down
Suddenly I found out that I had almost reached 2,000
Everyone, take me home~
Where can I find such a cute life gentleman wow