Bai Fumei in the ’70s

Chapter 64

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In this poor and crazy era, the poor will be questioned about what they wear, and they can't wait to put a few patches on their new clothes before they dare to wear them out.

Zhao Lanxiang said: "I'll take it back for you to discuss and learn, make a few patches, wear it out and wear it for you."

Saying that, she picked up the clothes on the bedside.

The object's bad idea made He Songbai's eyelids jump.

Such fine clothes must be worn out before they can be worn. He Songbai is reluctant to wear them. This is the first time the partner has made clothes for him, let alone wear them. .

Not to mention asking her to take it back to deliberately toss out the old.

"No, I wear it, and it's worn out."

He Songbai casually snatched the clothes from Zhao Lanxiang's hand, "Since it's mine, I know what to do with it."

Under the hot eyes of the woman, he put on his worn clothes in embarrassment and embarrassment.

Seeing that he was about to get up, Zhao Lanxiang mentioned to him the main purpose of his search: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, I have asked for family leave with the team leader and plan to go back for a few days."

He Songbai heard the words and suddenly raised his head to look at her, a strange feeling filled his heart.

The emotion of reluctance, mixed with other inexplicable emotions spread in his chest, sour and stuffy.

Ever since she talked to her, she has lived in his house safely, no matter how hard she is thrown, she can't leave, as if she had fallen into his house.

After a long time, it will also make people forget that she will leave one day. Her home is not here, why should he keep her

Zhao Lanxiang looked at his obviously gloomy eyes, thought he was thinking too much, pinched the tendon around his waist and said, "I can't take you to see them for the time being, and when you're promising, you'll grow up, and then take the lead. You go back?"

Now taking him back to see his parents, Zhao Lanxiang can almost foresee how disappointed his parents will be. Maybe a "fighting mandarin duck" scene will be light.

Even the most enlightened parents can't bear to get involved with people who belong to the landlord, and there is no precedent for cutting off the relationship. In addition, the existence of He Songbai was exposed in advance, and Jiang Jianjun's side was also turned upside down. They would fall into a passive situation and be hindered before and after. Zhao Lanxiang used to be impulsive, but now she can't wait to close her relationship with him.

He Songbai was silent for a long time, then hummed.

How dare he want to meet his target's parents, for fear that they will beat him out with a big stick and scold him for shamelessly hooking up with their precious daughter.

He was really shameless, he wanted to marry her and took advantage of her.

He Songbai said hesitantly, "Ming, next year..."

He paused in the middle of his words, swirled in his throat, and suddenly changed into:

"I got up, packed up and got ready to go to work."

He coughed and asked Zhao Lanxiang: "When are you leaving, I'll take you to the station."

Zhao Lanxiang replied, "The day after tomorrow, I will leave."

She looked at the man whose mood changed slightly, and said comfortingly, "I will be back soon, and then I will bring you some specialties from our hometown."

"You have to work hard at home, don't fight, and be careful when you go to the black market. Eat all three meals on time, and don't starve yourself."

"It's not easy for the eldest sister to take care of the captain, you look at doing more work..."

He Songbai never had the chance to hear such babble. Although the eldest sister is also very "long-winded" and always asks him to obey, so that he doesn't make grandma angry, but she can't say such sweet words.

Zhao Lanxiang's trivial exhortation made He Songbaiwa cool and warm the heart.

He nodded while listening, and answered honestly:

"Okay, listen to you."

"Is there anything else, write it down for me to remember every day."

It's not that Zhao Lanxiang didn't hear the teasing in the man's words, she couldn't help pinching him, and let out a heavy hum:

"How not!"

"When you're working, work hard, don't hook up, see what Pan Yu and Li Yu are."

"I haven't figured it out with you yet about that messy account in the cornfield!"

He Songbai heard the words, one stepped up and got out of bed, and slipped out the door with a guilty conscience.

"Come to work, don't talk, don't talk."

Two days later, Zhao Lanxiang went to catch the train with a wooden box packed with some light clothes and special products. She couldn't buy a sleeping ticket. Only those with status can buy a sleeping berth these days. Fortunately, she bought a standing ticket. She put the wooden box on the ground and sat on it.

In this way, Zhao Lanxiang sat in the hard wooden box, all the way back to G City, and took the car for a day and a night. When Zhao Lanxiang returned to G City, it was almost dark.

She didn't go home first, she took out Gu Gong's letter of introduction and came to the military compound of the army.

The guards on guard checked her identity seriously, and only after the letter of introduction was handed to Gu Shuoming, the soldier came to pick her up.

They looked at this young girl, with red lips and white teeth, who spoke softly and had a special temperament.

Black lights blindly watched these soldiers blushed and dared not look at them. Is this the target of Gu battalion commander

Zhao Lanxiang didn't know that this letter of introduction from Gu Gong caused a misunderstanding among these big bosses.

Soon, she met the person she wanted to meet.

A tall, thin man eight feet tall, with a flat head, straight and bright facial features, a kind of tough heroic spirit.

Zhao Lanxiang looked at Gu Shuoming with some emotion, and said after a long time, "Ask me to sit down?"

So Gu Shuoming took her to the dining hall, but Zhao Lanxiang didn't agree and stopped halfway.

Ten minutes ago, Gu Shuoming was cooking at home with the cat. The door was knocked bang bang bang before the food was cooked, and the orderly came to ask excitedly, "There's a girl outside, and I heard that it was introduced by your father. ."

Gu Shuoming had the feeling that "a monk with two husbands can't figure it out", he didn't even have a meal to meet the girl introduced by his father.

When he saw the person and read the letter again, he realized that this was the "Zhao Zhiqing" from Hezitun. He put away his usual serious expression and said hesitantly, "My dad's nonsense..."

"How is he doing lately?"

"Apart from living in the cowshed and working hard, everything else is fine. He is very optimistic." Zhao Lanxiang said.

Gu Shuoming said gratefully, "Thank you for your care..."

After he thanked him, he fell into silence. He didn't understand the other party's intention, and he didn't know why his own father introduced a girl to come to him. Could it be that he wanted him to "take care of him" on his behalf? This can't be done. How can he take care of such a delicate girl who is so busy that he is not in the army for three days or two.

Just when Gu Shuoming was thinking about how to arrange a destination for her, Zhao Lanxiang said straight to the point:

"I need your help."

"As a gift, I will also give you a 'gift'."

Without blinking, Zhao Lanxiang said in a faint voice: "Is Jiang Jianjun your subordinate now? I need you to transfer him to the Military University in City B to study for a year."

With just a few words, Gu Shuoming's lazy eyes suddenly became sharp, and he taught her a lesson in a serious tone.

"It's a matter of internal secrets, and I'll detain you if we talk about it any more."

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhao Lanxiang took out paper and pen and wrote down the "gift" she said. It only wrote two lines of tiny characters, neat and fantastic.

Gu Shuoming got the note, his sharp eyes were full of surprise, doubt, and vigilance.

He tore the note into his pocket and said, "Come on, I'll take you out."

Zhao Lanxiang stood up and walked out, walking to a quiet place, she said softly, "I'm waiting for your good news."

Gu Shuoming stared blankly at this quiet and weak woman and disappeared at the end of the street. After returning to the dormitory, the first thing he did was to turn the pieces of paper into ashes.

Grass, this woman is too evil.

After Zhao Lanxiang returned home with the suitcase, she was completely relieved, with a happy smile on her face.

She opened the heavy door with the key, and her younger brother, Xiao Huzi, was lying on the table and doing arithmetic with his fingers.

Hearing the movement, he muttered and said aggrievedly: "Huzi can't be counted!"

"Mom, I don't want to write anymore!"

"I want-"

He raised his head, the words condensed in his voice and his eyes were red in shock.

He looked at the smiling figure standing at the door, burst into tears, ran and jumped excitedly into Zhao Lanxiang's arms, and stuck his legs and feet on top of her like a monkey.

Little Huzi choked and said, "Going to school is not fun at all, big girl, you lie, lie!"

Zhao Lanxiang took out a piece of dried mango, which she dried with Hezitun mangoes, sweet and fresh.

Little Huzi got the dried mango, let go of his hand, and slid down Zhao Lanxiang's leg. He tentatively licked it, smashed it, it tasted so sweet and delicious, he narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, the little furry boy who had red eyes just now would be easily coaxed by a piece of dried mango.

Zhao Lanxiang put down the suitcase and led him to the table.

"How can you not, my sister will teach you."

She glanced at the crude and childish arithmetic, and scratched the child's nose amusingly. She took out the candies she was carrying, placed them one by one, divided them into batches, and asked her brother to place them one by one.

"One, two, three, four, five, Huzi eats three and gives one to his sister, how many of them do Huzi have left?"

"One." Little Huzi flashed his misty eyes, wiped a handful of tears, and cried while hugging her thigh.

"Why are you back, big girl, I thought you weren't coming back!"

Zhao Lanxiang patted his brother's head amusingly, and took out the clothes specially made for him from the suitcase.

A very ordinary gray shirt with a pair of black trousers, looks like a gray field mouse, but the soft white little doll is cute everywhere, so that this humble dress is also dazzling a lot. He was wearing new clothes, and he touched and touched happily, and liked it very much.

Zhao Lanxiang took out the dried loach, river clams, and a cage of eggs wrapped in bamboo strips and hay from the box. These are all things that are commonly seen in the countryside. Bringing them back to their parents will not be unnecessary. Suspect. After the luggage was settled, she led Xiaohuzi to the store, bought him a bag of caramel, and went to cut two pig trotters herself, and bought the pork bone for 20 cents.

The worthless green vegetables in the rural vegetable fields were gone when they were brought to the city. Zhao Lanxiang had no choice but to pick up a few leftover potatoes and bought a bag of flour.

She held the meat and bones in her left hand, and the heavy flour in her right hand. Little Huzi followed her sister with a potato in her hand and said happily, "Big girl, are you going to cook tonight?"

The author has something to say: *

small theater:

Xiao Gu: This woman is so good to Jiang Jianjun, tsk, she is still studying...

Cheap this kid!

snort!

Jiang Jianjun, who was sent to the "cage" of City B to study hard, looked at the thick English book and shed tears of remorse.

I want to revise the previous year of He Songbai's accident.

Delay for a year~