Zhang Feng did not return to the party school with Chen Ye, Sun Jun and others after he came out of Fugui Building. Instead, he took a taxi to Yu Mei’s house. He didn’t have to go to class these days. Vice President Luo did not force him to check, nor did he say anything. How to deal with him, so Zhang Feng simply relaxes. Except for occasional visits to the party school, he spends the rest of the time staying at home to study something with Yu Mei.
Originally, Sun Jun and others were a little curious about Zhang Feng’s frequent absence at night, but after tonight’s matter, a few people subconsciously did not mention it. Instead, they made a prudent appointment. Regarding tonight’s matter, everyone strictly kept secrets, as for the intentions. Everyone knows it well, wishing that only one person knew such a secret.
After getting out of the car outside the planning committee compound, Zhang Feng just stepped onto the road, and the pager in his waist rang. He took a look at it, but it was a very unfamiliar foreign number. At this time, program-controlled telephones were not yet popular. The area codes for direct dial telephones are also diverse. Some small counties have a direct dial area code. Naturally, Zhang Feng can't guess where the phone number is.
Standing on the side of the road hesitated for a while, the phone at Yu Mei’s home was unable to make long-distance calls. It was the phone installed by the unit. To make long-distance calls, I had to pass through the switchboard of the unit, which was more troublesome. Yu Mei always went to Yuan Hongbing's home to make calls. Because the phone there was a dedicated line, the call had to be returned to a public phone.
Zhang Feng glanced around, remembering that there was a post office one or two kilometers east, so he could just go there and call back. Anyway, there was nothing wrong. At this moment, he missed the information of the man-handling machine in his dream more and more. Times, I sighed secretly, it will take at least six or seven years before mobile phones will gradually become popular.
The night duty room of the post and telecommunications office just opened a small window on the side door. Calling is much more troublesome than the public telephone booth outside, but the cost is much cheaper. Zhang Feng paid a deposit of 30 yuan and held a phone. The phone started to call, maybe it was a long time to wait, and it took nearly a minute after the call was made before someone picked up the handset.
What surprised Zhang Feng was that Yang Xiaolan called the paging, but it was Yang Xiaolan’s mother Pei Qi who answered the call. Zhang Feng heard it as soon as the other party spoke, and he hesitated before saying: "Aunt Pei, you are looking for it. I?"
Pei Qi seemed to hesitate for a while and said: "Xiaofeng, Auntie has something to tell you. Xiaolan's grandparents had an accident some time ago, and they were admitted to the hospital at the same time. I hurried back to Shenzhen. Yesterday Xiaolan’s grandfather passed away, and her grandma still needs to take care of her, so she greeted the factory and temporarily seconded your uncle and Xiaolan to the branch here, so we can’t go back now. Zhou An."
Zhang Feng came to understand a little bit. Yang Xiaolan’s father is from Guizhou, but he works in Shenzhen, and Yang Xiaolan’s father is the only child. The two elderly people have problems at the same time. Although this is a bit weird, Pei Qi didn’t explain it, and Zhang Feng also If you don't have to ask too much, it's normal for Yang Xiaolan's family to rush to Shenzhen, and now there is still an old man who has passed away. This is making trouble.
The state-owned chemical factory where Yang Xiaolan is located is actually a military factory. There is also a branch in Shenzhen. It is not too difficult to transfer from the main factory to the branch. Yang Xiaolan’s parents are both senior engineers in the factory. It's still not difficult at all.
Now Yang Xiaolan's grandma is still recovering from illness. It seems that it is impossible to come back in a short time. After thinking about it, Zhang Feng guessed that the paging was mostly made by Yang Xiaolan, and Pei Qi returned the call, and the intention was also self-evident. Yu, originally he still had something to ask Yang Xiaolan, but at this time he couldn't say it.
In fact, when chatting with Yu Mei during this period of time, I talked about previous topics more than once. Zhang Feng finally understood one thing after hitting on the side. Yu Mei met Luo Tingfeng and Yang Xiaolan to visit the Xinyang Zoo, two years ago. At that time, Zhang Feng had not retired, and Luo Tingfeng was pursuing Yang Xiaolan at that time, so Yu Mei thought the two had come together.
Luo Tingfeng has a good impression of Yang Xiaolan, but it started when he was in middle school. At that time, Zhang Feng was with them all day long. Naturally, he knew a lot about it. It was basically a shave-head picker. It was not only that Yang Xiaolan didn't catch a cold with Luo Tingfeng. Pei Qi and his wife especially did not wait to see Luo Tingfeng's family.
So this matter can’t be settled. Zhang Feng just because he is very clear about this past, he does not believe that there will be anything shameful between the two of them. The reason why he suddenly reacted so much after hearing Yumei’s words that day was that he still thought that It was after his engagement.
I calmed down and analyzed, but I was somewhat allergic. Although the experience in the dream was unpleasant, it was understandable. At that time, he had been sentenced to death. Even if the sentence was changed with a suspended death sentence, it would not be a matter of a few years, naturally. Yang Xiaolan may be asked to wait for him for more than ten or twenty years. Even if Yang Xiaolan is willing, her family cannot agree.
In that life, he already wanted to understand this joint, but when he could change all of this and make choices again, he felt a little unbalanced. In that life, Yang Xiaolan felt resentful for his later choice, but it was actually himself. It was too much. From the perspective of Yang Xiaolan and her family, those choices were normal.
After a few words of comfort, Zhang Feng heard Pei Qi hung up the phone on the opposite side. He didn't say what he originally planned to ask about Yang Xiaolan's situation. You know, Yang Xiaolan is still pregnant with his child at this time, but Pei Qi Without mentioning a word, or even letting Yang Xiaolan answer the phone, Zhang Feng had no choice but to endure what he said, and wanted to wait a few days before saying it.
First, I’ve been in trouble these few days and didn’t want to wrestle with Yang Xiaolan’s parents. Second, Yang Xiaolan’s grandfather passed away. It’s really not suitable to talk about these things. Then wait until Yang Xiaolan calls next time. He can’t call to find him. Yang Xiaolan's.
Standing on the street, Zhang Feng could not feel the slightest ease in his heart. The things with Yang Xiaolan had twists and turns. From Pei Qi’s attitude, he had a foreboding that the two would not go well, recalling the experience in the dream, and contrasting with the present. At least before Yang Xiaolan returned from Shenzhen to Zhou’an County, there should not be much difference between reality and dream.
She smiled bitterly. In that life, because she was sentenced to death and imprisonment, Yang Xiaolan must have concealed the news of her pregnancy and quietly dealt with it. In this life, Yang Xiaolan didn’t know about it. The Zhang family already knew she was pregnant, and she would kill it. Children
At the same time, thousands of miles away in Shenzhen, Yang Xiaolan was lying in the hospital, looking at the ceiling with complicated expressions.