After a while, the little nurse retrieved a pile of letters from the duty room, a total of eight letters.
The cover is snow-white, and the handwriting is delicate and slender, and it looks like a letter from a woman. The little nurse didn't have time to read more, and was taken away by the chief.
Jiang Jianjun opened them one by one, and the sweet and lovely atmosphere belonging to his daughter's family couldn't wait to overflow from the letter. He read it line by line, staring at it for a long time without saying a word.
Jiang Jianjun glanced at the calendar again, Ying Ting's eyebrows darkened completely, this day... just happened to hit the preparation period for the military exercise in the G military region.
Three months, Lanxiang.
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Zhao Lan came back with a thin piece of Great Unity and some candy tickets in her pocket, feeling heavy satisfaction in her heart.
When she passed the Qingmiao Brigade, she stopped by Liang Tiezhu and ordered a bag of ten catties of flour, ten catties of glutinous rice, and mountain treasures with him.
Tie Zhu quickly quoted the price, "Four yuan and eighty cents."
Zhao Lanxiang gave him six yuan.
She said, "I'll have to buy food from you often in the future. I'm so embarrassed to ask you to work for me for nothing, so you don't need to give me change."
Where did Liang Tiezhu dare to ask for her money? He said, "Brother Bo knows that he will beat me in the future."
Zhao Lanxiang asked suspiciously, "What does this have to do with your brother Bai?"
Liang Tiezhu looked straight at her with undisguised teasing in his eyes.
Zhao Lanxiang turned her head away, not expecting this kid's eyes to be so poisonous. When He Songbai was still dumbfounded, he saw through it.
She coughed suddenly, "Low-key, don't reveal it, or your brother-in-law will be angry."
Liang Tiezhu nodded again and again to show his loyalty.
After ordering the food, Zhao Lanxiang returned to Hezitun contentedly. Although he had been working all day, he came back early. In the afternoon, Zhao Lanxiang took a nap and came to work on time.
She pushed a small cart to load debris, but unexpectedly there was a young man helping Zhou Jiazhen.
She walked over, and the young man immediately blushed and said, "I, I came to help you because you didn't come to work today."
Zhao Lanxiang glanced at the pile of rubble that had been shoveled almost clean, and glanced at Zhou Jiazhen unexpectedly.
Zhou Jiazhen said, "Thank you, comrade, go back to work!"
Zhao Lanxiang said: "The work is done, it's really refreshing."
Zhou Jiazhen hummed and said, "Didn't Mr. He come to work for you every day a while ago?"
"How is he now, is he better?"
She was a little worried, "Hey! I'm used to him doing all the work. My bones are lazy, but you're not here today, and my waist almost can't be straight."
Zhao Lanxiang said with a smile: "Then it's really thanks to Comrade Wu today, otherwise you'll be exhausted. Looking back, we must thank him for his warmheartedness."
She touched her face, feeling a little bad.
Zhou Jiazhen unknowingly pushed the cart to pick up stones. After she filled the cart with stones, she ran over with a flushed face and twisted Zhao Lanxiang angrily.
"Second He didn't even thank him, thank him for how hard he is! Thank you!"
After Zhou Jiazhen finished speaking, she explained in a low voice, "Didn't I watch "How Steel Is Tempered" some time ago? He saw it and was happy to share his experience with me. We chatted a few times."
Zhao Lanxiang said solemnly, "This is a good book. You should communicate more and communicate more effectively."
Zhou Jiazhen said: "Then I will communicate with you."
Zhao Lanxiang waved his hand quickly, "I haven't read it yet, and communicating with people who haven't read it is just playing the qin to the bull. It is Comrade Wu who has read extensively to keep up with your thoughts."
Zhou Jiazhen squeezed Zhao Lanxiang fiercely again, and angrily went to pour out the broken stones.
After work, Zhao Lanxiang didn't cook dinner that night. Except for He Sanya, who was a little aggrieved and pouted, Sister He was smiling. She ate sweet potato rice every sip, as if she was in a bowl. It is the same as the delicacies of the mountains and the sea. Zhao Lanxiang also ate a meal of sweet potato brown rice. Although there was no oil and water, the stomach that had eaten a lot of oil recently accepted it well.
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In the middle of the night, Zhao Lanxiang was suddenly awakened by a shrill cry. She shuddered, turned over and got up.
Holding the kerosene lamp, she followed the voice to Grandma's room.
A ray of light leaked into the dark room, the old man was lying on the bed and crying, his sunken eyes were covered with a layer of blue nebula, which looked strangely miserable in the dim light.
Grandma raised her hazy teary eyes and said angrily, "Get out!"
Zhao Lanxiang quickly backed out, leaving the lamp on the table.
She asked outside, "what's wrong with grandma?"
Grandma ignored her.
Zhao Lanxiang said very little to her grandmother after she moved to the He's house. For the first time, she brought a bowl of rice with the idea of going to meet the grandma who had never met in her previous life, but Sister He hurriedly stopped her.
The occasional meeting happened when the He family sisters and brothers pushed the old man out to bask in the sun. When grandma looked at Zhao Lanxiang, a stranger, her eyes were uniquely indifferent.
Sister He was quickly woken up by Zhao Lanxiang. She hugged her grandmother and stroked her hunched back. In the dark night, she couldn't compare her gestures. The old man grabbed her hand and cried sadly, "Is Brother Bo gone?"
Sister He took the lamp and said to her grandmother, "No."
"Don't worry, he's fine."
"Is he gone?" The old man wiped his tears again sadly.
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't bear to see Yu Xin, and went to wake He Songbai up.
He was injured and slept very soundly these days.
He Songbai saw the woman sitting beside the bed in the middle of the night, his heart was beating wildly, and when he woke up, he realized that it was really Zhao Lanxiang shaking him.
He rubbed his hair, and his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear it, with a smell of almost collapse.
He said almost silently, "What's the matter with you?"
Zhao Lanxiang said, "Grandma is crying, and I can't hide it. Go see her. She hasn't seen you for three days and thought you were gone."
He Songbai suddenly sat up when he heard the words, and was about to remove the bandage board.
Zhao Lanxiang stopped his hand, "Don't be so naive, when you limping over, can't the old man see it?"
He Songbai choked for a moment when he heard the words, he stood up and limped to his grandmother's room.
Grandma Li saw her grandson whose hands and feet were fixed with wooden boards, and touched his hands, feet, and head again, her eyes were going to cry, "My poor brother Bai..."
He Songbai hugged his grandmother and comforted her silently.
After a while, he found that she was still crying, and said helplessly: "I won't break my hands and feet, I'll be fine in a few days."
Grandma's tears stopped. She cried for a while and then fell asleep quickly. After she fell asleep, she mumbled pitifully from time to time.
He Songbai said, "I already said I couldn't hide it from her, but you still don't believe it."
Sister He glared at her brother and said fiercely, "Sleep."
He Songbai shrugged helplessly and went back to his room.
He found that Zhao Lanxiang was still sitting in his room, he knocked on the door, "Go back to sleep."
Zhao Lanxiang suddenly talked about what happened during the day, and asked, "I pick peach blossoms for wine money... What kind of strange check is this?"
He Songbai said lightly: "What's strange, did you meet someone today?"
Those 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, the ciphers that go up the mountain to fight grass without dancing are just weird.
Zhao Lanxiang said, "He didn't say anything, he led me in directly."
Zhao Lanxiang muttered: "Pick peach blossoms for wine money again, and peach blossoms for wine money again."
She pondered for a while and said: "The world laughs at me for being crazy, I laugh at others for not seeing through. I can't see the tombs of heroes in the Five Tombs, no flowers, no wine and hoes. Tsk tsk tsk..."
Zhao Lanxiang said thoughtfully: "These sour poems are not all taught by Grandma, right?"
"She's very literate, and she taught you to write. I saw that she was very kind to you, but why didn't she just ignore me?"
The last sentence was what Zhao Lanxiang wanted to ask.
He Songbai's lips twitched, and his tone was very casual: "You are not my mother-in-law, so you started to care about my grandma's attitude?"
Zhao Lanxiang squeezed him angrily.
He Songbai thought about it and said, "She is very kind, but she has lived a very hard life, and there is still some resentment in her heart. If you put it on your head, don't blame her. In fact, she doesn't trust anyone except us. ."
Seeing that the woman's eyes were full of curiosity, He Songbai seemed to be chatting with his knees in the middle of the night. He Songbai's head hurt.
He pulled the man up and rushed to the door, "Okay, go to sleep, go back to your own room!"
The author has something to say: Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy in Taohua Temple.
The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms in exchange for wine money.
When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and after drinking, you come to sleep after the flowers.
Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom and fall year after year.
I hope that the old and dead flowers and wine are not willing to bow in front of the horses and horses.
Horse dust chariot gallops for the noble ones, and wine cups and flowers are for the poor.
If wealth is compared to carriages and horses, his wealth is my leisure.
The world laughs at me for being crazy, I laugh at others who can't see through.
There is no tomb of heroes in the five tombs, no flowers, no wine, and no hoes.
—>A limerick from Tang Bohu.
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PS again: suddenly thought of a small theater
When Bai Ge went to the black market to take a line on the first day:
Black market guy: you choose a password pair yourself
Brother Bo wrote in a serious manner: Picking peach blossoms for wine money, and Tian Zuo hoeing wine without flowers and without flowers
The black market guy's head hurts: what a code breaker.
Brother Bai said contemptuously: "It's better than going up the mountain to fight grass and not dancing. People will understand it as soon as they hear it, okay?"