Bai Fumei in the ’70s

Zhao Lanxiang paused and took a deep breath. His eyes were clear and bright, and the water was like a young girl who had just opened his mouth.The shyness inadvertently appeared like a crippling butterfly, crossing the heart of a person, and unreasonably stirred his calm heart for a whole pool of ripples without knowing it.

Jiang Jianjun took a deep breath and tried his best to control the chill from his heart.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to maintain his calm complexion. He said quietly, "Oh?"

Jiang Jianjun had a momentary blank in his mind, which was frustration based on changes in the familiar trajectory.

If it wasn't for the accident of this life, follow the path of the previous life, and he and Zhao Lanxiang should have married on the marriage.

Yes, the opportunity for Jiang Jianjun's rebirth is that he didn't stay in the hospital to recuperate in this life, insisting on returning to the army.As a result, his head was injured, and he didn't have time to discuss marriage with Zhao Lanxiang. As a result, Zhao Lanxiang, who didn't get a response, hid in the country in disappointment, and now... find someone?

And...when waking up one day after the operation, Jiang Jianjun's core was changed.

Zhao Lanxiang nodded.

"Fang Jing asked me about you some time ago, and when you came back, you just happened to tell her a lot, you..."

She opened her eyes and talked nonsense, who is Fang Jing, and wished to leave Zhao Lanxiang clean and still talking to her?

Zhao Lanxiang is purely Jiang Yingjun, reminding him to go to Bai Yueguang instead of coming to her to find a sense of presence.

This Fang Jing is the white moonlight of Jiang Jianjun's previous life. He has the temperament of a book, weak and tough.Jiang Jianjun appreciates her very much.

Jiang Jianjun's throat rolled, his voice extremely dry and dumb, he said: "You read the letter I wrote to you, you should understand my intentions."

His sharp and deep eyes stared at Zhao Lanxiang.

Zhao Lanxiang grieved, and put herself on several thick "armor".

She stared at Jiang Jianjun both regretfully and happily, listening to him saying that her face was a little bit more. As a woman's "vanity".Yes, she tried her best to behave like a normal girl and was favored by such an excellent man. The young girl must be somewhat "proud".

Zhao Lanxiang said happily and said: "Thank you, but..."

"We are precious and pure comradeship, right?"

Jiang Jianjun only felt the temple twitching painfully, and he barely spit out a black face: "Um..."

This sound is both depressed and short.

Zhao Lanxiang, who was familiar with him, seemed to feel his anxious and rich psychological activity through his serious face.

What else can Jiang Jianjun do in addition to Zhao Lanxiang?

He can make her like the first time, there will be the second time, the third time...She is not married yet, he has more means to save.

He closed his eyes slightly, and a long setting sun appeared in front of him. The women were surrounded by their warm little nests, wearing a green shirt apron around his waist, and made three or two small dishes waiting for him to return.

The next moment the screen changed, his nose seemed to smell the rust, her face faded with blood, and blood continued to flow from her legs. No matter how he ran, he could not run out of time.He will never let her down in this life, nor will he repeat the tragedy.

Jiang Jianjun looked at the woman intact in front of her eyes, her thin lips ripped, and wished her: "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, goodbye." Zhao Lanxiang said.

Jiang Jianjun stared at the woman's leaving, his eyes filled with strong emotions, as if he could eat people, and it was terribly hot, like a lunatic.The silhouette of the muscular and majestic body in the sunset seemed to grow longer.The faint and soft light hit his side, reflecting his dull and unpredictable look.

What about her seeing other men?

...

On the second day of the New Year's Day, Zhao Lanxiang accompanied Feng Lian to his grandfather's grandma's house. The second elder had passed away two years ago, but the old house was still there. The two uncles were still there. The relationship still had to go.

Xiao Huzi got a pocket of small red envelopes, and smiled and lit his own money like a treasure keeper.

Zhao Lanxiang slapped his little hand and snorted: "Go back and tear down the red envelope, now it is rude to count."

Little Huzi screamed, put the New Year's money in her sister's pocket, and played with her cousins ​​and cousins ​​without any burden.

From the first day and the second day to the fifth day, the Zhao family went to the grandparents' house for dinner.

Zhao Lanxiang eats his food with his brother's eyes and eyes. The dishes on the table are all the dishes that Chinese adults eat. The little tiger can eat very few dishes, and eating a piece of meat quickly becomes tired. .The meat dishes they made were greasy and sturdy. Xiao Huzi was used to the good food and dishes made by his sister. This contrasted with a sudden, the level fell straight.

Moreover, grandpa and grandma adore frugality, or say that the uncle who lives with them buckles and does not want to spend money on food and clothing, and the reunion dinner is not carefully prepared, so as to entertain the family.

Watching Sun Zi dig a bowl of white rice without eating chopsticks, Grandma took out his own fried Sixi Wanzi and gave it to him. Xiao Huzi happily ate one.

All the rest was taken away by Zhao Juxiang. Zhao Juxiang was the second daughter of the uncle and was only two years younger than Zhao Lanxiang.

She snatched Xiao Huzi's balls without any care, and Zhao Lanxiang said unkindly.

"Don't you leave this bowl of balls for grandparents?"

Zhao Juxiang ate three, then stopped and smiled one for each grandpa and grandma.

The first aunt started to pull up her daily life and complained "happily": "Brother has many things on hand during the Chinese New Year. He said that the party and the people need him. Since he has provoked this beam, he has to do his best to play his role. He will not come back. But he wants me to say hello to the child, his grandfather and his grandma, so that you can pay more attention to your body."

Zhao Xiong listened, his mouth closed with a smile, and happily opened a bottle of wine and drank half of it.

His greatest pride is to train the elder son who eats national food. Zhao Xiong said with a big smile: "He can serve the people wholeheartedly, that is, he will not go home for three or five years, and I feel full when I drink boiled water."

The other two disobedient sons hung their heads silently.

Zhao Juxiang and his brother are undoubtedly Zhao Xiong's favorite grandchildren. They vigorously served them vegetables on the reunion dinner table. The meatballs cut by Zhao Lanxiang all fell into Zhao Juxiang's bowl, and no one dared to refute.

Zhao Lanxiang touched the warm fine porcelain bowl and whispered to Xiao Huzi: "Let's go home and eat."

Grandma stared at Juxiang, and learned: "You have eaten all the meatballs, what will your brother eat?"

"Go back and write a review book."

Grandma glared at Grandpa again, and when Zhao Xiong didn't see it, he happily drank and drank.

Grandma is not partial to the little tiger, but feels that she can't raise the child.In fact, the weight of the uncle's family on the second elder side is beyond the reach of the other two sons.

After dinner, the uncle and the aunt sealed a big red envelope in turn to the sister and the aunt, and the aunt gently said to Zhao Lanxiang: "We have always been worried that you will endure hardship in the country."

"Now see if my heart has fallen."

Zhao Lanxiang said: "The farm work is not too heavy and can be eaten. I have done more and now my physical fitness is stronger than before."

Aunt Zhao looked closely at her niece's white cheeks, so she believed it.

After dinner, the Zhao family of four left.

Aunt Zhao asked her husband to drive four nieces to drive home. Zhao Lanxiang's uncle Zhao Yongxin was in charge of the department store. The leaders had a red flag car in common to facilitate office work everywhere.During the Spring Festival, it was the turn of Zhao Yongxin who was still working.If he stayed in peacetime, he still has a driver to drive!

Zhao Lanxiang got into the car, relieved, and said to Zhao Yongqing, "Fortunately, I didn't live with them."

"Every day is not in a good mood."

Feng Lian said: "Niu Niu you are also stingy, you haven't seen it, your cousin's face is not right."

Although she sternly taught her daughter on the face, she actually smiled rather indifferently.

Zhao Lanxiang raised her palms helplessly and only swears, "This kind of behavior will be swollen if you want to put the palm of our family."

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I just remind her. But the father and mother are good at life, innocent and lively are also good in grandparents' eyes."

If it weren't for Zhao Yongqing and Feng Lian fighting, the salary was high, and food and clothing were not lacking, they didn't care so much about grandpa and grandma's attitude. Otherwise, they might have to be treated with this distinction.

But the uncle is the only one who has a bright future in the family and has a bright future. They also talk in private that no one will offend.

Year after year, little by little was accumulated. Zhao Juxiang's princess was almost a bit worse than Jiang Li.However, Jiang Li is a true princess, and at most, Zhao Juxiang is a grass chicken with only a few phoenix hairs inserted.

When Zhao Lanxiang was a child, Feng Lian was just a new fledgling teacher with low wages and hard work. Zhao Yongqing was also a small employee, and his family had a very hard time.Every time I went back to my grandparents' house for a reunion dinner, Zhao Lanxiang had to take a breath.

When she grows up, her parents and grandparents get along and become more friendly, eliminating the gap.

Aunt Zhao is between the younger generations who are in the car, it's not easy to vomit, but after getting out of the car, he said to Feng Lian: "Big brother is getting better every year, we can't really climb high."

"A while ago, Niu Niu and her aunt took a hand to borrow some money and turned around. She looked at people with nostrils and counted that both of us were still stunned to borrow money..."

Feng Lian asked: "What do you do with borrowed money?"

Aunt Zhao said, "Niu Niu, her uncle saved some money to build a house."

"You also know that with that point of death wages, the house money has to be saved for many years, but now I have the news, and I'm upset with them living together every day."

Although the housing prices in G City are not as scary as those of future generations, it is still necessary to buy a house with a courtyard of two thousand yuan.

Feng Lian was surprised for a moment, and quickly looked at Huan's belly.

Zhao Yongxin and his wife have been married for nearly eight years, and there has been no news.After many years of seeking medical treatment, he also took a lot of medicine.Zhao Yongqing was worried that when they were gone, he once wanted to adopt his daughter to his brother.

But Zhao Lanxiang was stubborn and went to live at his uncle's house for a while, and then ran back again. There was no follow-up to the inheritance.But Zhao Yongxin's couple really regarded her as a girl.

Feng Lian said: "I asked Yong Qing if he could get the money together."

...

There were two parents there, and Zhao Lanxiang took her younger brother out of the car. She closed the door carefully, and the little tiger ran back to the house like a whirlwind. It is estimated that he had not eaten enough to turn over the food.

She took out her scarf and wrapped her face around her face. Suddenly, she glanced at the sight, and a gray shadow flickered past.

Zhao Yongkang took out the key and asked his niece in surprise: "It's freezing cold, what is the pestle doing here, don't go back to the house?"

Zhao Lanxiang said with a smile: "I am full, go out to digest."

She asked her uncle to go back to the house first, and then walked to "digest" herself.She walked through the streets and walked the nearby path, and finally got more and more anxious, and could not help but roared:

"You come out yourself, or do I have to pull you out?"

"I see you all!"

Zhao Lanxiang waited for a long time, and did not know if He Songbai was nearby.When she glanced at his familiar figure just now, the whole person was shocked.

Not only was he surprised that he had come here on a long journey, but also worried about whether something had happened to him, in general, the mood was extremely complicated. After being surprised and worried, she walked in the alley and wondered about the Chinese New Year. Moth, he can come here...

Zhao Lanxiang's heart thumped violently, and the cheek buried in the scarf suddenly became hot.

But after walking for so long, he shyly avoided her, and Rao Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but be "anxious".

After a while, a man came out quietly in the dark.

He was wearing that black jacket coat. The slim design of the coat made his posture grow longer. He didn't care about his hair because there were customs in the first month to cut his hair.His flowing hair covered his forehead, and he felt a sense of unrestrainedness.It looks better than a silly board.

He was particularly neatly harvested, and deliberately squeezed it a little, and the country's soil boy had a feeling of rebirth, which made people shine.

Zhao Lanxiang's eyes were full of pink, not only admiring his handsome and handsome appearance when he was young, but also deliberately tidying up the man-like appearance of dogs and coming over to see her.

He Songbai yelled and explained in a low voice: "I... I buy vaccines for piglets."

"Your side is a big city, you can find some medicine."

Zhao Lanxiang believed everything he said now.He said, Zhao Lanxiang nodded and said, finally Zhao Lanxiang asked him with a smile: "When did you get off the train?"

"are you hungry?"

"Is there a place to stay?"

He Songbai nodded and answered the past one by one: "The car at noon is not too hungry, and settled in the guest house."

Zhao Lanxiang thought, now that it is the fifth day of the junior year, wouldn't he just leave for the fourth year?

"You are a fool, silly, isn't I going back in a few days?"

He Songbai's ears suddenly turned red, and he explained incoherently: "Really, I'm here to buy medicine."

Also... by the way, do the bad things of speculation.

City S is too far away from them. City G, as a relatively developed city in the south, is also rich in industrial products.Cough... Another reason is that his pig farm's budget is running out and he has to find some way to make money.This time he came with Li Zhong's fourth uncle.

He Songbai was very happy to do this kind of thing with the big guys for the first time, even if it was just a incidental person brought out to meet the world.

What's even more joyful is that this happens to be the target's home. He can take a look at her by the way. He didn't intend to alarm her. He just wanted to take a closer look.

It is good to see no one see where she grew up, and the scenery she is familiar with. He only needs to take a look to be satisfied.

Unexpectedly, she came down from the car suddenly, and she didn't see the earthy buns in the world before she was caught off guard.

He Songbai pulled his legs and ran away, but as the sky was getting late, the subject was still swaying in the alley. He Songbai thought about the insecurity and finally came out with a scalp.

He dragged his head in silence, unable to look directly at the subject's teasing expression at the moment.

Zhao Lanxiang looked at the night, looked down at his watch, and shoved He Songbai: "Go, take me to your guest house."

He Songbai nodded and took Zhao Lanxiang to his guest house.

He knew the address of Zhao Lanxiang's family. Because he accidentally glanced at her home book, he always had a good memory to make him remember, so when choosing to settle on the ground, he carefully chose a place a little away from the target's home.

He took out a "fake certificate", Zhao Lanxiang successfully passed the waiter's pass, followed him into the hotel.

Zhao Lanxiang entered the room and closed the door.

"You, what are you?"

She looked at the fake certificate in He Songbai's hand and was simply amazed, but it was only a few days apart from him. The man had changed his shotgun to the gun, and he was stunned.

She carefully looked at their "marriage certificate" and smiled at He Songbai, only to think that the night was beautiful, and he was also very cute.

He Songbai coughed awkwardly and said, "This was helped by Li Zhong's fourth uncle."

He seemed to be angrily snatching the fake certificate, carefully and properly put it into his luggage, but his ears were quietly dripping blood.

"Don't be shy, okay, I know it's wrong."

"I don't laugh at you anymore."

Zhao Lanxiang swears.

He Songbai was so embarrassed that he was just scratching the wall, and when he was anxious again, he was afraid to leave after finishing his work.

This is not enough, her leave can be taken until the eighth day of the New Year... She also wants to go back to the country happily with him.

At this time, it was the Spring Festival, the guests of the guest house were sparse, the waiters who were still on duty were few, and the food they could provide was very sparse, and there was no chance of heating.

Even after the lapse of time, even the hot water stopped. Zhao Lanxiang complained about the poor service of the guest house during the Chinese New Year, and he couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Or... go to my house for a meal?" she suggested.

He Songbai heard that and almost stumbled against the wall.

He said, "It's alright, I have eaten it."

"I also take a cold shower at home. Wait a while, and I will send you back immediately."

He took a hurry to take a cold shower, and came out and saw the subject sitting on his bedside like a little fairy, rummaging through the things in his bag.

Zhao Lanxiang rolled the man's luggage.

Very simple.

Two sets of personal clothes, a certificate, a book, a pen, and a little leftover dry food, and nothing else.

She couldn't help but took a red envelope from her pocket and tucked it in.

She jumped out of bed and hugged him and kissed him.

"Happy New Year, He Songbai."

The woman's soft body filled his arms, warm and warm, and the heartbeat connected by the two men's chests could be clearly heard.He was hugged by a full-hearted He Songbai, his head suddenly dizzy, and a strong sense of stimulation poured into his head, making him dizzy with happiness.

Before New Year's Eve, I missed the regret of sending her home, but compared with the nephrite Wenxiang in front of me, it was not worth mentioning.

But he didn't dare to be a daring lady, but stood upright, letting her hug.It took a long time before he lowered his head to cover her lips, smiled heavily, and his chest trembled.

"You too, Happy New Year."

Zhao Lanxiang was wrapped in honey, sweet and full of sweetness, and looked up to bear his longing kiss.

...

Zhao Lanxiang didn't get dizzy until he was sent home by the man: Jiang Jianjun came back, and He Songbai also came. If they accidentally hit the two, there was a danger of blood splashing on the spot!

She was so excited that she came awake.

Her worry was right, and Jiang Jianjun came to the door the next day.

Zhao Lanxiang's cousin, Zhao Juxiang, is asking her how to make rice cakes, which is actually greedy her family's cakes, and want to eat more.

Aunt Zhang Hongying brought a little fruit, but Feng Lian did not, but they had to endure the pain and cut the roasted egg yolk into half.

She hid her teeth in the kitchen and said to her husband: "The more money you have, the more you love to take advantage!"

Zhao Yongqing comforted his wife, "They are all relatives. In the future, if we have any difficulties, we will go to them and take the hand."

Feng Lian snorted. "It's better."

She packed a small half of a basket of egg yolks and walked out. Zhao Juxiang immediately grabbed a piece of it and ate it.

Zhang Hongying said with a smile: "We are also ready to graduate, and I am thinking that I should find a relative for her... Niu Niu is a child with ingenuity and cleverness. This unique skill is really admirable."

"Niu Niu, can you advise your sister so that she can find a lovely family matter, and the aunt will be grateful in your life."

Zhao Lanxiang chewed the crunchy apple, heard the words and put down the core, and said lightly: "I can't talk about advice. I think the old society has passed, and women are not supposed to be in the kitchen. I have been in my house for so many years. Dad cooks, did he say anything?"

"Learn this and you can find your loved ones, this, this is fine..."

Feng Lian was dumbfounded at her daughter's poisonous tongue.

But she heard it very comfortably and did not stop her at all.

Zhao Lanxiang continued: "Now the standard for measuring women is culture, willingness to endure hardship, and contribution to the country to society. Let me teach my sister how to cook, rather than let me teach her how to be a person who contributes to the country."

She smiled her white teeth with a smile.

Zhao Juxiang was also dumbfounded, and his face paled for a while before he calmed down.

She smiled coldly: "I don't deserve the elder sister's advice. Forget it, Mom, we won't come to the door in the future. Look at her attitude towards you, she--"

Before Zhao Juxiang's words were finished, the door rang loudly.

Everyone gathered in the house, and the little tiger was playing outside. Feng Lian did not cover the door but opened it, so a handsome and dazzling man came in.

He said hello: "Aunt and uncle, I am a friend of Comrade Zhao."

"Specially to give you a New Year!"

The Zhang Hongying family also lived in the military compound, and Zhao Juxiang's grandfather Zhao Xiong happened to be under Jiang Jianjun's father. She was familiar with this outstanding military officer from childhood.

The next moment she was ready to speak a mean word, so big that she could cram eggs.

Zhao Juxiang's words choked in his throat, and his eyes were as bright as daylight.

"Jiang, Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Jianjun inspected the people in the room and frowned invisible.

Zhao Lanxiang met Jiang Jianjun at this moment and thought of He Songbai in City G, but he felt big.

She put away the irony, and sat upright.Patience waited until Jiang Jianjun finished introducing himself and properly interrupted his next words.

"Something to talk about?"

Jiang Jianjun saw the woman's slightly uncomfortable complexion, he smiled slightly, and went out with the person.

Zhao Lanxiang threw the box of nutrients he sent to him, and said angrily: "Are you really a bone?"

"Are you really incomprehensible or not?"

"I have someone I like, and I hope you don't bother him."

Jiang Jianjun's face couldn't help but darkened, his face tense, and his full heart was considered a big blow to him, especially Zhao Lanxiang's attitude.

But seeing her as a young girl full of vitality and anxiety, he hasn't seen him for many years.

Jiang Jianjun tried his best to smile with a smile: "Who is your favorite person?"

Mom, did everyone who digs at his corner roll?

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