Bai Fumei in the 70’s - Chapter 107

Zhao Lanxiang should have been awake all night, but it was useless to think about worry. There was still a tough battle to deal with during the day, so he fell asleep.

Thinking of Pan Yu’s experience before going to bed, she silently removed the big lock of her suitcase and added a lock to the door lock.

After dawn, she quickly went to the Pan family.

He Songbai squatted under the big tree some distance away from the Pan family, suffering from mosquitoes overnight.

She glanced down, and the huge red envelopes were scattered on his bare skin.

Zhao Lanxiang joked: “Even mosquitoes know that your blood is more nutritious.”

“Go back and rest, leave the rest to me.”

She knocked on the door of the Pan family.

The family of the Pan family had already finished breakfast, and even Pan Yuhua had already carried a **** to work. It was Pan Dasao who opened the door to Zhao Lanxiang.

Zhao Lanxiang smiled gently, “Panao is early.”

“I came to find the second sister. I heard that she is also a candidate for workers, peasants and soldiers. I asked her to learn from it.”

Although Pansao had long complained about her sister-in-law, she closed her door and was still a family. Zhao Zhiqing, who is very cultured in Hezitun, came to the Pans to find her second sister for experience. She was still somewhat proud.

She let Zhao Lanxiang in.

Zhao Lanxiang went to Pan Yu’s house, the small room was tightly closed, the window was not open, it was so suffocating that he couldn’t see a trace of sunshine.

Sister Pan said cursedly, “The two sisters don’t know that guilty gangster, they all read silly books, and they made themselves ridiculous. No one was ghosts or ghosts. When my parents-in-law told her to kiss, she became This dead virtue is done.”

Zhao Lanxiang asked Pansao to do her work and walked into Pan Yu’s room. A rotten smell came from the deep and narrow room.

She dug Pan Yu out of the bed and said, “He Songbai has something to tell you. He is inconvenient to come to you. Come to He’s with me.”

Seeing one day, the woman’s pale complexion almost faded away. She was like a puppet carrying a thread, and she was numb, and her numbness became lifeless, as if the fire of life was about to be wiped out in the world.

The same woman, Zhao Lanxiang couldn’t help but sigh, she washed Pan Yu’s face and helped her comb her hair.

She lifted Pan Yu from the bed hard and murmured, “This is not your fault.”

“You are still a clean and happy girl.”

Zhao Lanxiang is actually quite weak, but she has become stronger through a year of rural labor. The nutritious soup and water that has not been broken off every day make her body full and strong. She grappled her malnutrition as soon as she gritted her teeth. Back to back.

She shouted, “Sister Pan, I will take my second sister as a guest.”

Zhao Lanxiang walked out of the Pan family with a shallow foot, and He Songbai, who was guarding outside, quickly turned Pan Yu on his back. He seemed to be chased by a hungry wolf behind him, three steps and two steps. , And ran back to He’s house. It is really the unreasonableness of the Pan family that frightened He Songbai. He Songbai has always wished to leave the family alone.

He put the person in the subject’s room.

Zhao Lanxiang said to Pan Yu: “Your brother Xinbo has seen it, and he is very worried about your state.”

“We all want you to live well, cherish your life, and don’t think of suicide.”

He Songbai nodded. He followed the subject and said carefully: “You are a good girl, I never blame you.”

“Just hope you are alive.”

Pan Yu, who had already sunk into his own world, changed his emotions when he heard the words. Her eyes rolled mechanically in her eyes, and tears rushed down suddenly, only to keep flowing, her thin shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

Zhao Lanxiang wiped her tears and said, “During this time, you will live with us. With Bo Ge, you don’t need to be afraid.”

He Songbai raised his head in surprise when he heard the subject’s words, and then stared down at him with cold eyes.

Zhao Lanxiang was the one who saw this lively life turned into a decaying corpse. She had listened to it for a while when an older man studied psychology earlier. The girl suffered this kind of stressful psychological trauma and it is difficult to recover. The strong sense of fear made Pan Yu numb and dull and lost his reaction. She also wanted some useful news from Pan Yu’s mouth.

I still hope she can live well.

Zhao Lanxiang pulled He Songbai away and poured a pot of water into the room to bathe Pan Yu.

Pan Yu had a rancid smell on his body. When Zhao Lanxiang opened Pan Yu’s clothes, he couldn’t bear to look away. In terms of physical strength, women are really born weak, and Pan Yu is also very pitiful.

After taking a shower, Pan Yu’s eyes recovered a little.

She shouted, “Thank you, thank you.”

She was lying on Zhao Lanxiang’s clean bed, her body was refreshing, and she finally couldn’t help making a cry and howling, almost squeezing out all the water on her body.

Zhao Lanxiang touched Pan Yu’s head and comforted her for a long time.

She waited for Pan Yu to stop crying before saying, “Be strong, there is nothing to pass.”

“You don’t have to think about yourself, you have to think about it for you too. Your parents worked so hard to pull you so big, it’s not easy to grind your teeth from high school to middle school. Do something else meaningful.”

“Can you tell me what happened a few days ago?”

…

the other side.

After He Songbai left the subject’s house, he made a meal of rice noodles by himself.

Although he didn’t work today, Tie Zhu delivered a piece of meat in the early morning. He Songbai cut the pork liver and pork powder into thin slices of pork. According to the usual practice of the subject, it was marinated with eggs and starch. Breakfast was served out and greeted everyone to eat.

He kept a copy of Gu Gong as usual, and he went to the bullpen with hot powder.

When He Songbai saw that there were others, he set aside the relationship and said, “This is Zhao Zhiqing’s leave to you. Eat it while it’s hot.”

Gu Huaijin happily ate rice noodles happily. Today’s rice noodles are not as crisp and smooth as before, but they are also perfunctory. After all, the meat is fresh, tender and thin.

Prophet Hu was accustomed to the hardship of seeing but could not eat. He silently cleaned the bullpen, and raised a **** to prepare to take care of his acre of land.

But this experience was the first time for Wu Yong. He took a deep sip and praised, “Although the teacher has a hard life, he eats well.”

“Unlike us, only steamed buns boil water.”

Gu Huaijin drank the delicious hot soup, he glanced and said in angrily: “There are people who eat bran wild vegetables eat Guanyin soil, you compare with others?”

Wu Yong choked off and didn’t speak.

He helped Prophet Hu finish his work before leaving.

He Songbai saw Wu Yong’s leaving and asked, “How did Assistant Assistant Wu come back?”

Because in his cognition, this intellectual who flew out of the ravine ditched out of their poor place, and most of them would never come back. The outside world is so colorful that it is too late to enjoy it.

Prophet Hu said: “He came to visit the teacher, and the university was also free when he was on vacation.”

He said that he touched his head and said: “Sister Wu’s home has been rehabilitated, and he brought wine to visit the teacher. Such a happy event should also be happy.”

Gu Huaijin heard the words and immediately pushed the wine into the Prophet’s den.

He said: “I have fatty liver, I have quit drinking, quit drinking… you keep it for yourself.”

He Songbai glanced at the wine bottle and said silently, “Assistant Wu, I’m afraid I can’t always be an assistant.”

Gu Huaijin glanced at the stupid boy. He was interested, and rarely had dim sum.

He told Hu Xian to know: “Your younger brother has a clearer heart than you, people are well mixed, better than you, he doesn’t need you to worry about anything.”

This sentence blocked the prophet Hu’s desire to plead for his brother.

Gu Huaijin also said: “You are only going to study, in fact, your brain is the most stupid. Human relations are to be repaid by human relations, I am now in such a desolate way, what do I use to make the principal pay to be a human being and sell your teacher to be normal?”

“His house is vindicated, and he has to worry about it in his house, what kind of heart does he have.”

Gu Huaijin finished eating the powder again. He licked his mouth and said: “This is definitely not made by Xiangya, why is the powder she made so unpalatable.”

He Songbai’s face couldn’t help but turned black, silently turned back to the old house.

…

Zhao Lanxiang and He Songbai stared closely at Pan Yu day and night. After two days, Zhao Lanxiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She used the white fungus that He Songbai collected from the mountain, with Sydney, red dates, and wolfberry to make a stewed pear with white sugar and white fungus. Rock sugar melted in boiling water, stewed the Sydney pear from the crystal white to the deep yellow soft pear, and the entrance melted.

The red dates were stewed and grinning, revealing reddish brown flesh. The white fungus is white and translucent, and it is like the flower of the jade dew.

Sanya has never eaten such a rare thing. I heard that it is a tonic. Red jujube overflows with the sweet fragrance of Sydney, and it makes her drool. After Zhao Lanxiang let it cool, he evened it for Sanya.

Bingtang Tremella Sydney, Sanya narrowed her eyes and was very happy.

Zhao Lanxiang had a bowl for Pan Yu to eat. When he heard that his mood was low, it would be better to eat sweets.

Pan Yu drank a spoonful, tears flowing silently into the bowl.

The sugar juice is sweet in my heart.

She wiped her tears and said with a smile: “You don’t have to worry about me anymore, I will live a good life.”

Pan Yu was looking directly at the girl who had taken care of her for a few days. She thankfully said, “Thank you.”

“I now know who Comrade He is happy, you are very good… he is also very good, you are very good. God will treat you kindly.”

Pan Yu wiped away her tears, packed her things, and planned to go home.

She said: “My father and mother will not believe my words, others will not believe it, just to speak out… I will humiliate you. I tell you everything I know.” She paused, choked with sobs:

“I can’t stay in this place. It is my nightmare forever. I will go back to school and strive to stay as a teacher. If I become a teacher, I will teach them to be kind people like you.”

Zhao Lanxiang wanted to mention something else, and suddenly she didn’t want to say anything. In this era, she cannot ask Pan Yu to bravely stand up to the police and confess to the sinner. In this way, Pan Yu will only lose his reputation and will be ridiculed by the backbone of his life.

She only urged: “You go out, leave, and be careful outside.”

“By the way, Tang Qing in the brigade is not doing farm work. He is now a civilian in the county. If you stay in the county, you can contact him. He is an enthusiastic and good-tempered comrade.”

Pan Yu took Zhao Lanxiang’s letter of introduction and left Hezitun.

…

Zhao Lanxiang wrote all these descriptions of Pan Yu on the paper. They were all messy and scattered, like graffiti.

She couldn’t help but miss the little tiger who had grown up in her previous life. If he changed these clues, he could even come up with something called criminal psychology portraits based on these characteristics. After a few rounds of sieve, you can find out the sinner.

It’s a pity that Xiao Huzi is still a little baby girl licking her thumb.

Zhao Lanxiang pondered for a long time, did not figure out anything, and packed up Pan Yu’s records and locked it in his own box. She couldn’t help but speculate, was it that Brother Bo had been framed and killed Pan Yu in his life, so he squatted into a big prison?

If such an explanation is true, then she can really relax next. But this is only her speculation.

After finishing the autumn harvest, Zhao Lanxiang began to urge He Songbai to study and study every day.

In August, He Songbai’s pig farm produced a new pig, which made him earn a fortune.

After sharing the bonus with Li Zhong and Tie Zhu’er, he can still get more than 2,000 yuan. He used a broken bag to hold the money, pretended to be a pile of fertilizers, and back to Hezitun.

When he poured out the scattered and broken banknotes, the lady Li who was sitting in bed drinking soup almost didn’t choke.

She opened her eyes wide and stared at the money intently.

He Songbai folded them one by one and wiped away the fertilizer on the banknotes, but only felt hot and heavy.

He said: “I want to use the money to treat the ears of the eldest sister. When the brother-in-law was sick, the doctor showed her. At that time, the older sister treated the ears the better. Now.”

“Now that we have money, we can show her.”

The author has something to say: *

small theater:

Ping Shengjun: Do you pour money in front of your grandma and want to scare grandma?

Brother Bo: No, is there a lot of money?

Not much.

Granny knows so much that this money can’t scare her.

The poor life-saver: “…”

Some digressions:

Minor changes have been made to chapter 106, which adds Bo Ge’s narrative on cornfield events of the previous year.

The recent comments are not very friendly, in fact, life is an encouraging writer,

You are not happy, and I don’t want to write more.

I did write slowly, but progress is not as slow as you think.

See you guys here, please stop pushing the schedule.

The theme of this story is not how to get rich with traditional farming

Nor is it how a male lead who becomes a big brother spoils a female lead, because he is very spoiled when he does not become a big boss.

I think this is enough.

“Bai Fumei” tells the story of love in a difficult situation. After the reform and opening up, and after marriage, it is basically over.

There is no more story about making a fortune, and above.

Look, or not, I’m here.

You go, or don’t go, I am still here.

Fate is accompanying you all the way, and here is no good news.

Good night everyone~