Bai Fumei in the ’70s

Chapter 126

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He put down the book and stood up involuntarily.

Zhao Lanxiang happily took off her shoes and jumped into his arms wearing only socks.

She said, "Brother Bo, my mother is very optimistic about you!"

"If you work harder, we will be able to spend the Spring Festival together next year."

He Songbai hugged her waist.

He and she both remembered their first New Year's celebration at this time, but unfortunately, disasters followed one after another, and the atmosphere of the New Year was very weak. He Songbai has always been regretful and dragged down, making her have such a miserable New Year's Eve. If they can celebrate the Spring Festival together next year, it must be very lively and beautiful. He Songbai's bones are light just thinking about it.

He kissed her lips and said vaguely, "Let's live together."

"Grandma and big sister Sanya and they miss you very much."

"If I see you, I will be shocked."

Zhao Lanxiang released the hand around his neck and asked slowly, "Don't they blame me?"

"You're not afraid that I will blame you, but worry about them, aren't you—"

He Songbai patted her buttocks, pinched her, and said viciously, "Are the cart before the horse?"

he asked her.

Zhao Lanxiang blushed under his gaze.

In the past two years, she never dared to think about it, or since she made a decision, she has broken his heart.

But she also knew that his pride would never allow a woman to exchange herself for his peace and prosperity. He is also too weak to compete fairly with Jiang Jianjun.

Everyone always has weaknesses, Jiang Jianjun took her weakness, and she could pinpoint his sore feet. She didn't want to see his humble appearance in front of Jiang Jianjun, and she also didn't want him to be involved in the favor between her and Jiang Jianjun. The grievances of the previous life should not be borne by He Songbai in this life. When she told He Songbai all this, he would never agree to let her go.

So she chose to leave without saying goodbye, and used the four years that Jiang Jianjun required to completely make him recognize the reality. More than half of the four years had passed, faster than she expected, and Jiang Jianjun had already let her go.

He Songbai's eyes became deep, he lowered his head and touched her head: "Say it—"

"What are you thinking?"

Zhao Lanxiang kissed He Songbai forcefully, blocking his mouth that kept asking questions.

After a while, she said to the panting He Songbai: "Ask again, be careful I kiss you."

He Songbai was choked.

He said, "Is it that powerful?"

"You used this to threaten me before, but this time is different from the past. I wish you kissed me a few more times to make up for a few years' worth! Come on—"

There was a deep smile in his black eyes, and the tip of his tongue licked the residual breath on her lips. The man's slightly open thin lips arc sexy, his teeth are white, full of man's taste.

Zhao Lanxiang quickly begged for mercy.

After He Songbai kneaded her for a while, he accidentally let her go.

He seemed to have changed back to a restrained and timid poor boy from a few years ago. He straightened Zhao Lanxiang's clothes and said calmly, "In order for you to marry me gracefully, I will let you go first."

"If you do too much of this bad thing, something will happen."

Zhao Lanxiang was reluctant to tell He Songbai that there were still condoms in the world, so she nodded, "Yes, you should hurry up and get rid of my father."

"Fight for an early marriage!"

"I want to give birth to a baby for Brother Bo..."

she whispered softly. Her curved eyes hide the light, which makes people feel like falling stars, bright and bright. And at that moment of "咻", it lights up people's hearts.

He Songbai heard red from ear to neck, his throat was dry and hoarse, as if following the fire.

He Songbai was speechless for a while, and after a long while, a faint smile appeared.

"Do you really want to live?"

Zhao Lanxiang nodded vigorously. Family planning will start in the fall of 1982, and now she is pregnant with two babies.

It's too late!

But she thought about it and felt that a blessing that was already a godsend was very satisfying. One is also very good, if she can be born earlier, she can still be a young mother. Over the years, there has always been a missing piece in her heart, a stubborn illness that is deeply rooted. The baby is like a healing little angel. As long as this word is smeared on it, Zhao Lanxiang feels that his whole body is bubbling with happiness.

He Songbai really wanted to put this woman on the bed and give her a child.

But he resisted the surging volcanic lava in his heart and coughed heavily.

"I'll go to please my father-in-law again tomorrow."

"Try to get the wedding fixed and go back to City B."

So, every day that followed, Zhao Yongqing always had that annoying young man wandering back and forth under Zhao Yongqing's eyelids.

When he was looking at the assembly line in the garment factory, He Songbai said: "The internal management of the factory is too rough, which can easily lead to uncoordinated work and reduced efficiency. If my uncle can refine the management of the production process and formulate uniform standards for employees, In this way, it will be more convenient to manage in the future, and my uncle will not have to do everything himself."

Zhao Yongqing ignored him and went to another morning meeting.

He Songbai praised his father-in-law for his conscientious and practical demeanor. It is a model of hard work and entrepreneurship. This kind of business tout makes Zhao Yongqing feel happy.

Then He Songbai made another suggestion: "If you add some written data analysis to the morning meeting every day, the efficiency will be higher. If you shout slogans every day, if you don't implement them, it will easily make employees slack."

Zhao Yongqing didn't reply, but he couldn't help but face the young man in his heart.

There are too many factories, big and small, in city G, so he doesn't take the building materials factory in city B mentioned by He Songbai. What about employees

He has now changed his mind.

He Songbai followed Zhao Yongqing in the factory for a whole day before Zhao Yongqing took the initiative to ask He Songbai what major he was studying in school and what he planned to do after graduation.

The two of them ate Cantonese-style roasted goose rice with preserved meat at a state-run restaurant. He Songbai's mouth was full of oil, and he boasted that the meat was tender and oily.

Zhao Yongqing glanced at He Songbai proudly, "Actually, Niuniu's 'Songlan' sells better roast goose."

He Songbai stagnated while chewing on the rice, "Songlan?"

After Zhao Yongqing knew He Songbai's name, he hated the store name that he thought had meaning before.

He said lightly: "She is just like her mother, she is a stubborn one."

He Songbai didn't know what to do, he simply had lunch, but suddenly he wanted to meet his partner and wanted to tell her that his factory was called "Xiangbai". This is the crystallization of their love. In the past, he had no money, was poor, and had no ability to marry her. He hoped to start from this factory, and he was full of sighs in his heart, and he would take her over when he became a master in the future.

Now that he has not become a "superior person", he can't help but bow his head to look for her.

He Songbai finished swallowing the goose meat in his mouth and wiped his mouth calmly.

"Me too. Believe me, I love her just as much."

In the deep winter of 1981, Zhao Lanxiang and He Songbai got engaged smoothly, and the date was chosen on New Year's Day.

Because it was not a formal marriage, a banquet was held at home for the parents of both parties to meet and discuss in detail.

Grandma Li was inconvenient in her legs and feet, so she also asked her son-in-law to take a plane to G city with her back, and the eldest sister and the younger sister also came. When they received the good news from He Songbai in the countryside, they were all pleasantly surprised.

Grandma Li said, "It's still that girl Zhao."

"Brother Bo has always remembered her!"

The eldest sister came wearing the most decent set of clothes she made by herself. The blue tunic suit was very formal and serious. She smiled and held Zhao Lanxiang's hand.

"It's good to see you again." She paused and said, "I'm going to change my name to my brother and sister in the future. I know that you have a fate with our family... It should be from our family and can't run away."

"Brother Bo has finally made it, we are happy for you two."

Zhao Lanxiang took her to drink the wine, and hugged the eldest sister's iron head.

She said with emotion: "He was still obediently in your stomach back then, and he was able to run and talk in the blink of an eye."

Tietou called out vaguely, "Auntie."

He is like his own father, with a stubborn head and a strong head, but his eyes are bright and beautiful, and he follows the elder sister.

He Songye gave Zhao Lanxiang a red envelope, but Zhao Lanxiang repeatedly refused, "It's just an engagement, the red envelope will be given after marriage!"

He Songye said angrily, "This is a dowry gift from Grandma, don't you take a look?"

"It's not too much. The old man doesn't have much money, so he's just doing his bit. The real dowry, Brother Bo, is saved for you. You have to ask him for it!"

Zhao Lanxiang raised her eyes and glanced in Grandma's direction. She was smiling kindly at herself, signaling her to accept it.

Zhao Lanxiang opened it and saw that it was a thin, aged paper. The quality of the paper was similar to the debt notes that He Songbai took when he went to collect debts. They were all brittle paper.

The typeface on it is written clearly and neatly.

She vaguely saw a sentence inside, "Go a hundred steps northeast of Niujiao Mountain, under the locust tree..."

Zhao Lanxiang was both surprised and delighted. Isn't this the place where she dug up Bo Ge'er's golden locks and golden silk wooden box

This... Where is a piece of fluffy paper, this is the treasure of the He family!

Grandma actually gave it to her

Zhao Lanxiang felt that her heartbeat was racing, and her palms were sweating, and she couldn't hold this piece of paper anymore.

She quickly pulled He Songbai out of the pile of elders, walked to the corner and said to him secretly, "Grandma, give me the treasure left by your grandfather and father!"

"Look at whether it's suitable or not. How could you give me such a precious thing so easily? Aren't you afraid that I'll run away with your treasure?"

He Songbai didn't know that there was a treasure at home, but he lowered his head and looked carefully at the thing that the object was holding carefully, he recognized it, snorted lightly, and said with a smile: "Since it is given to you, you will accept it. on."

Broken stones, which he thought were worthless before, gradually became valuable with the demise of the "Four Olds". But it can't be called a valuable thing, at best it is a collectible with a little connotation. When he was a child, the Buddha beads of the bracelet were disassembled by him and played as marbles. Grandma didn't say anything. He Songbai does not have the cultivation of his father, so naturally he has no special feelings for them.

He smiled and said, "You took the things from our family's ancestors, and you can still run. Isn't it useless for me, He Songbai?"

As he said that, he patted the face of his target Bai Shengsheng, and said viciously, "Let's die as soon as possible."