Bai Fumei in the ’70s

Chapter 129

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The next day, the thin winter sunshine leaked from the dark clouds, and soon the drizzle like needles and threads floated outside the window.

Zhao Lanxiang was awakened by the rustling sound of rain and leaves on the street. She raised her head and saw the sleeping face of the man close at hand.

He has a rare cuteness in his sleep, his thin lips are slightly pursed, his breathing is long and even, and a deep shadow is cast on the bridge of his tall nose.

Just got rid of the greenness, has a manly taste that has become mature quickly, young and beautiful, Zhao Lanxiang carefully sniffed the taste of youth, and even the crazy and intensive possession last night was so exciting.

If this is the meaning of rebirth, what Zhao Lanxiang feels at this moment is endless sweetness. Since he was nineteen years old, we have been working together, witnessing his youthful impulse, and slowly waiting for him to become mature and elegant.

very nice.

"Brother Bai, it's really cold today." Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but raised her head and kissed the man's lips.

He Songbai also woke up, and he asked his new wife in a low voice, "Really?"

Soon his hot body was attached to her and wrapped around her, "Is it still cold?"

Zhao Lanxiang absorbed the warmth from the man and rubbed him contentedly.

There was a rustling rain outside the window, but at this moment, the hearts they were embracing were extraordinarily peaceful, and they enjoyed this kind of alone time without being disturbed.

He Songbai didn't have the habit of lazy bed, he got up quickly.

He put on his clothes, buttoned his coat, and asked Zhao Lanxiang, "What would you like to eat?"

Zhao Lanxiang ordered two casually with his eyes closed, "Soy milk xiaolongbao, just go to the street to buy them."

When Zhao Lanxiang woke up again, she saw a few baskets full of Xiao Long Bao on the table. He Songbai is washing his hands in the kitchen. His fingers were stained with snow-white flour, which was washed away in the clear running water. He was still wearing the apron that he didn't take off, and the snow-white color made him more and more cold and handsome.

Zhao Lanxiang was surprised and surprised, she said, "Is Xiaolongbao made by Bo Ge'er, uh—"

She picked one up to eat, "It tastes great!"

He Songbai took off his apron, and his young face was full of pride and pride.

He handed the soy milk to his daughter-in-law, "I'll serve tea to Grandma after drinking it."

"We all have to be like this in the countryside to ask mother-in-law. After the old man's worries are settled, she should go back..."

Zhao Lanxiang solved the man's loving breakfast, and took He Songbai's hand quickly to his parents' house to meet her grandmother.

The old man had already eaten the morning tea made by her father-in-law Zhao Yongqing. She had a good appetite and ate two shaomai and a bowl of polenta, and was drinking tea at the moment.

Feng Lian picked out two futons for her, and the newlyweds both knelt down and kowtowed in front of the old man to serve tea.

Zhao Lanxiang said, "I hope my grandma will live longer than the Nanshan Mountain and the sun and the moon."

Grandma gave her a red envelope as her change fee. But in fact, Zhao Lanxiang had called her grandma for a long time.

He Songbai also said a few auspicious words and offered tea to the old grandmother.

Grandma said with a smile, "Live a good life and try to let me hug my great-grandson as soon as possible."

One sentence made the young couple blush.

She paused and said, "You two still have study tasks to do. After the exams are over and the weather is warmer, you can go back to the countryside to pick a good day to set up a bar."

It's true, only if you drink wine in the countryside, it's a real marriage. But now they are both college students, and they are about to face severe learning assessments, and the wedding in the countryside has to be postponed for a while.

Zhao Lanxiang and He Songbai both nodded and agreed. They drank some morning tea at Zhao's parents' side, took two big red envelopes, and then retired with satisfaction.

Zhao Lanxiang asked He Songbai about his next plan, and he said without hesitation, "My exam period collided with our wedding date. I have applied for a postponement of the exam with Teacher Gu. I will take the exam after the school starts. I can accompany you during this time."

Zhao Lanxiang said happily: "We don't have many exams, so let's accompany grandma back to the countryside."

He Songbai pinched her cheek and stared at her beautiful face, "Have you spent the New Year together this year?"

Zhao Lanxiang smiled and put his head on his chest, "Of course we'll spend it together."

He Songbai couldn't help twitching his lips. This year's New Year in the countryside is expected to be very lively.

A week later, Zhao Lanxiang quickly solved the final exam, packed up and followed He Songbai back to the countryside.

They chose to take the train this time to consider the health of the elderly. Second, He Songbai couldn't help but remembered the only two memories of taking the train together when they talked to the object, so he took the object and took the train from city G to city N again.

He Songbai still bought a sleeper, packed Zhao Lanxiang's things before and after, and still spread his clothes on the sleeper, letting her sit on the cushion.

Zhao Lanxiang took his hand, "Sit down and rest, and brother-in-law!"

Li Dali smiled silently, he picked up the kettle and diligently went to make hot water for the whole family.

He Songbai peeled a grapefruit for the subject, peeled the pulp and put it on a plate for her to eat. This kind of subtle consideration made the aunt in the workshop jokingly said, "You are the newlyweds. This little appearance is really sweet."

He Songbai and Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but smiled knowingly at each other when they heard the words.

Both he and she remembered the difficult journey in S City that year, and there were the same jokes on the road back then.

This time, He Songbai didn't have to tacitly and embarrassedly acquiesced. He raised his chest and said happily, "Yeah, we just got married this month!"

"I'm going to kidnap her to go to the countryside for a wedding ceremony."

"Oh, so, then you have to treat your daughter-in-law well. It's not easy for her to live in the countryside with you," said the aunt.

Zhao Lanxiang was already laughing out of character, but He Songbai replied with a serious face: "That's for sure!"

"It's rare these days to find a city girl who is willing to marry a poor boy. I will cherish it, so much so that she is so determined to live with me."

His voice was deep and loud, like that of a poor country boy who was too happy to be silly.

During the next day and night journey, he tried his best to be gentle as a husband, delivering three meals a day, being on call, and talking to her to relieve boredom. This made all women in this carriage, married or unmarried, envied Zhao Lanxiang.

Soon, they returned to Hezitun.

From the moment Zhao Lanxiang stepped on this land, seeing this familiar landscape, her eyes became sour as if rubbing sand.

"I'm finally back."

Before her eyes, the scene of sitting on a hula-la ox cart and talking with fellow villagers all the way to leave, she walked all the way, wiping away her tears. I don't dare to look back anymore, as if looking at it one more time, I can't leave it anymore.

He Songbai said cheerfully, "I'll take you to see something."

Carrying heavy luggage on his back, he took the subject's hand and ran quickly.

Along the way, I kept meeting fellow villagers with familiar faces, "Oh, second He is back."

"Is the university on vacation?"

"Who is the girl you are pulling..."

Zhao Lanxiang's heart was beating violently, her breathing became rapid, and He Songbai took her to the cowshed.

He took out a thin key from his pocket and twisted the chain with a "click". He took off the plastic canopy covering something, and a dark and shiny Phoenix car came into Zhao Lanxiang's sight.

The moment she recognized it, she couldn't help covering her mouth in shock.

At this moment, complex emotions flooded into my heart. During the thousands of turns, Zhao Lanxiang's nose was sore, and tears slowly poured out.

"It's been five years, and it's... still there."

She thought that it had been corroded by wind and rain into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron over the years, and was completely discarded by He Songbai.

By the time she left, it had begun to rust.

This Phoenix car was in the summer of 1976. Zhao Lanxiang used a lot of delicious things to exchange from Tang Qing, so that he could "speculate". A bicycle carries their countless memories. They rode the Phoenix bike and experienced wind and rain, and went through spring, summer, autumn and winter.

He worked hard on a bicycle and gradually improved the predicament of the family; he rode her on a bicycle and secretly dated and fell in love in the mountains.

As soon as Zhao Lanxiang saw this Phoenix car, the memories of that year flooded frantically, like a dyke burst.

He Songbai stroked the slightly rusted steel with his fingers, and said, "It looks pretty new, but in fact, many parts are too bad to be used, and I have replaced them one after another."

He pointed to the chain of the bicycle and sighed: "The year you left, the chain of the car broke and the tire blew."

"The next year, its gears went bald."

"In the third year, many, many parts were rusted."

He Songbai narrated the experience of the Phoenix car in a plain tone, while Zhao Lanxiang sniffed and wiped away tears.

He Songbai said: "It is the first precious thing you gave me. I don't want it to be broken. I paint it every year to remove rust and replace parts."

"You're so annoying, why tell me these things." Zhao Lanxiang sniffed.

He Songbai said with a smile: "It is a luxury item. I couldn't afford it. You gave it to me so that I can use it. Later, when I went to college, it also lost its function. But it also lost its function. It's still something I cherish. Lanxiang, I want to tell you."

"Although time is a bit ruthless, it will take away a lot of things. But as long as we take care of it, it will always be with us."

"The same is true of feelings. Take them to heart, and they will last forever. I hope that after a hundred years, our feelings will still be the same as today."

Zhao Lanxiang's tears seemed to burst, and she patted He Songbai's chest hard.

He Songbai hugged her, "Don't cry, is it so easy to cry?"

"I also want to make you happy."

"I'll take you to do something to make you happy."

That evening, for the first time, He Songbai accompanied the object to watch the sunset seriously. The migratory birds migrating from the north flap their wings, skim the hills, and disappear into the woods in a chevron. Only the crisp bird sounds, long and melodious.

The yellow sunset on the horizon slowly sinks into the mountainside, and the melting golden sun burns the clouds and clouds, dazzling and dazzling, crimson like fire, purple and gold.

He Songbai said: "It seems that the eldest sister is calling me, you wait here, I will come when I go."

Zhao Lanxiang nodded.

After about half an hour, Zhao Lanxiang squatted and her legs were a little sore. She was about to go back to the old house to wash and cook, but she didn't expect to be patted on the shoulder.

It was He Songbai who came back. He held the red kapok cotton in his hands and said with a smile: "The first bouquet of flowers this winter."

Kapok gathered in a cluster, like a burning flame, the core is pale yellow like powder, and the beautiful and dazzling flower buds are like exquisite palace lanterns, exquisitely carved, with clear veins. They are like fierce women in the cold wind, they are as hot as fire, and they are full of amazing beauty.

Zhao Lanxiang felt that there was no moment in her life when she was more moved and wanted to cry.

She hugged him, who was holding the flowers, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you picking flowers!"

"Hate! Brother Bo, you are so kind."

The author has something to say: *

small theater:

Pingshengjun: Is it so powerful

uppercase convinced

Brother Bo: Concession and concession.

Well, it's not without reason that single dogs have been single for so many years

you learn more

Pingshengjun: The army of the single dog alliance who kicked over the dog food and grabbed the dog has come again.

Let you be proud for two more seconds

Brother Bo: "..."