Bai Fumei in the 70’s

Jiang Li left the He family's house, and after that meal, she disappeared from the Hezi village.

When she left, many educated youths knew what had happened, and they could not help but feel envious. How many people have been in this village for so many years? The long-term older educated youth even went to the countryside ten years ago.2

Jiang Li was the only educated youth who could return to the city, it was enviable.

She could go home and stayed in the city forever. She would not have to stay in the ravine and take root.2

He Songbai knew that the female educated youth who often came to his house for dinner had returned to the city and was very surprised.1

Jiang Li was one of the very few people in the team who could be compared with Zhao Lanxiang. She even more generous than Zhao Lanxiang! Although everyone was from the city, there were some differences. Jiang Li and Zhao Lanxiang were both young and beautiful female educated youths with excellent family background.

Also, the two people often went together, and many people thought they were very good friends.

Jiang Li's departure actually affected He Songbai. He, of course, was not reluctant because Jiang Li left, but he was facing a cruel fact.

Girlfriend would leave sooner or later! She wouldn't stay here for long.

He scooped water into the big water tank and was extremely silent and even stopped working.

Zhao Lanxiang said, "What are you doing?"

"I'm still waiting for you to finish--"

Before she finished talking, He Songbai silently leave.

Zhao Lanxiang was confused, and she did not understand that this man was down because of Jiang Li's departure.

She only thought that the trivial matters on the pig farm worries him. She scooped the water, took some braised pig intestines from a clay pot, and went to He Songbai's room.

Zhao Lanxiang knocked on the door.

It took a long time for the man's dull and vague voice to say, "Is there something?"

She pushed the door straight in and said with a grin, "The pigs you brought back yesterday are all cooked. Come and taste this. It's delicious."

She lovingly put the braised pig intestines on the man's table, and her fingers touched the broken bottle by his window. The flowers inside had already faded. She cut a pine branch and inserted it in the bottle. Inside the bottle, the green needles were smooth and shiny like wax under the sun.

Zhao Lanxiang tasted a piece of it by herself. It was crunchy, the marinade was delicious, and her chewing mouth was full of oily aroma.

She also took a piece for the man sitting with his back facing her, and feeding him with one hand, "Delicious or not?"

"I'll tell you, the pork is not only fatty but delicious. These cheap pigs were just launched--"

Before Zhao Lanxiang finished her words, her lips were engulfed in his eager and hot kiss. His teeth knocked hers, and his cold mouth sucked on her lips, bringing a burst of coolness. However, it quickly became hot, very, very hot...2

He was like an impatient hot-headed boy who pressed her into bed impatiently, his eyes were dark, staring straight at her like a wolf.

The moment their lips separated, Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but laugh.

She touched his lush hair, which was getting longer, and he had no time to manage. The slightly soft hair was tied, and it looked elegant when it was pulled down. His sharp eyebrows, hidden by the hair, also had a sense of aggression. Her hand finally moved the hair between his forehead. She looked at his eyes and asked:

"What happened?"

What made you so frustrated?

He Songbai did not answer, pressed her hard again, kissed fiercely, like a little wolf pup.

In the cold winter on the twelfth lunar month, there was a body like a stove attached to her. Zhao Lanxiang was a little bit moved, and there was a longing and desire for him in her heart, longing for his love and caress. He was very unreasonable and domineering.

Finally, he grabbed the woman's soft buttocks hard and then gasped slightly to the side.4

He asked, "Have you bought the ticket home for the New Year?"

There were educated youths that would buy the return ticket in the twelfth lunar month. They would hand in a letter of introduction and go to the train station to buy it. The transportation around the Spring Festival was not as good as it used to be. People had to be prepared earlier. Nothing would be too early.

Zhao Lanxiang shook her head and couldn't help but laugh, "What's in your head, let me see?"

"How can I buy a ticket now?"

He Songbai was silent for a moment and gasped again. "When will you go back?"

Zhao Lanxiang thought for a while and said, "Let's go with everyone, um... why, can't you bear me leaving?"

She rubbed the man's red ears, rolled over, and pressed him between her elbows.

"If you can't bear it, give me a word. Take advantage of this and kiss me enough. Otherwise—"

The Spring Festival is long. You would not be able to kiss!

Of course, Zhao Lanxiang's words didn't have a chance to finish. Which man could bear his woman being so provocative?

After the kiss, Zhao Lanxiang could feel the obvious strong reaction from his body.

Both finally panted silently in the dim room, breathing disorderly and heavy.

In the extremely quiet room, even the sound of needle falling could be heard clearly, and the chaotic panting became a blushing round.

Zhao Lanxiang licked her lips and finally said, "Relax, I will be back soon."

Zhao Lanxiang said this last time she went home. She was like a kite on a string. No matter how far she flew, she would go home in the end. And for He Songbai, who would be waiting for her in the village, what else could he do except hum.

"Be careful on the road."

...

On the eighth day of the twelfth month, the brigade killed the pig.

After handing over the stipulated share by the state, the remaining members of the brigade share the big fat pig between them. From the beginning of the year to the end of the year, they raised these pigs until they were more than two hundred kilograms. The members of the society raised them, and when the pigs were killed, people from far away can hear the howling.

That's a really big pig.

He Songbai is very good at killing pigs. The person who killed the pigs can get an extra pound of pork as a reward. They can also pick up pig intestines and livers that everyone was not interested in eating.

He Songbai knew that the girlfriend liked to eat these, so he eagerly rolled up his sleeve to kill the pigs.

Zhao Lanxiang took the man's hand and shook her head.

"Don't go, wait for the pork to be divided."

"Let's be low-key, do you lack this meat?"

More than two hundred kilograms of big pigs were cut, and a pot of pig blood was picked up. After the pigs were killed, the fresh large intestine was taken by the pig killer. According to the annual contribution of work, each household can get about ten pounds of pork, and those who have more points can get twenty pounds of pork.