Bai Fumei in the 70’s

 

Zhao Lanxiang paused and took a deep breath. Her eyes were clear and bright, like a young girl in love. The shyness that appeared inadvertently was like a fluttering butterfly, stirring his calm heart for no reason.

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

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

Jiang Jianjun's mind was blank for a moment. He was full of frustration caused by the change of the trajectory he knew.

If it weren't for the unexpected accident in this life, if he followed the path of the previous life, he and Zhao Lanxiang should have discussed marriage by now.

In this life, he hadn't stayed in the hospital long enough to recuperate, and insisted on returning to the army. As a result, his head was injured, and when Jiang Jianjung woke up one day after the operation, his soul had changed. In the meantime, he had no time to talk to Zhao Lanxiang about marriage, and she hid in the countryside in frustration. Now... she had found someone?1

Zhao Lanxiang nodded.

"Fang Jing asked me about you some time ago. You just happened to come back, tell her more when you see her..."

She opened her eyes and talked nonsense. Who is Fang Jing? She couldn't wait to clean up Zhao Lanxiang. How could she still talk to her?1

Zhao Lanxiang was purely instigating Jiang Jiangjun, reminding him to go to his white moonlight and not to come and bother her.

This Fang Jing was the white moonlight of Jiang Jianjun's previous life. She had a scholarly temperament, delicate yet tough. Jiang Jianjun admired her very much.

Jiang Jianjun's adam's apple rolled. His voice extremely dry and quiet, he said, "If you read the letter I wrote to you, you should understand my intentions."

His sharp and deep eyes stared at Zhao Lanxiang.

Zhao Lanxiang's heart shook, and she had to put herself on several thick "armor."

She stared at Jiang Jianjun both regretfully and cheerfully. Hearing him say this should only satisfying her womanly "vanity." Yes, she tried her best to behave like a normal girl. When favored by such an excellent man, young girls would have felt a little proud.

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

"We are only precious and pure comradeship, right?"1

Jiang Jianjun felt his temple twitching painfully. He could barely spit out a word with a dark face, "Well..."

This sound was both depressed and short.

Zhao Lanxiang was familiar with him, and she could feel his anxiety and complicated psychological activity through his serious face.

What could Jiang Jianjun do besides responding to Zhao Lanxiang?

He can make her like him in his first life. So there could be the second time, and the third time... She is not married yet, and he has too many means to get her heart.

He closed his eyes slightly, and there was a long sunset in his mind. The woman was surrounded by their warm little nest, with a green shirt and apron tied around her waists. She was making two or three small dishes and waited for him to return home.

The next moment the screen changed, his nose seemed to smell the rusty smell. Her face was bloodless, and blood continued to flow from her legs. No matter how fast he ran, he still ran out of time. He would never let her down in this life, nor would he repeat the tragedy.8

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Jiang Jianjun looked at the woman in front of him, who is intact and healthy. He opened his thin lips and wished her. "Happy New Year."2

"Happy New Year. Goodbye." Zhao Lanxiang said.

Jiang Jianjun stared at the figure of the woman leaving. His eyes were filled with strong emotions, as if he could eat people. It felt terribly hot, like he was a lunatic. The silhouette of his muscular and majestic body in the sunset seemed to grow longer. A faint and soft light hit his side, made him look unpredictable.

What if she fell in love with other men?

...

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, Zhao Lanxiang accompanied her mother to her maternal grandfather and grandma's house. The two elders had passed away two years ago, but the old house is still there and currently the two uncles are now living there.

Little Huzi got a pocket of small red envelopes, and he happily smiled like a little treasurer.

Zhao Lanxiang slapped his little hand and snorted, "Wait until we are back to open red envelopes. It's rude to count it now."1

Little Huzi obediently put his New Year's money in his sister's pocket and played with their cousins ​​without any burden.

From the second day to the fifth day, the Zhao family went to the paternal grandparents' house for a reunion dinner.

Zhao Lanxiang ate her food while encouraging her brother. The dishes on the table were all Chinese cabbage and various meat, which were the dishes that adults eat. Little Huzi could eat very few of these dishes, and quickly became tired. The meat dishes they made were greasy and tough. Little Huzi was used to the delicious food made by his sister. This sudden contrast made him very disappointed.

Moreover, grandpa and grandma were frugal, and the eldest uncle who they are living with are not willing to spend money on food and clothing. The reunion dinner was not carefully prepared to entertain the family.

Seeing a grandson picking up a bowl of white rice, without eating any side dishes, grandma took out her own fried lion head meatballs for him. Little Huzi ate one very happily.

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

She snatched Xiao Huzi's meatballs without any care, and Zhao Lanxiang bluntly mentioned it.

"Don't you leave some meatballs for our grandparents?"

Zhao Juxiang ate three of them and then stopped. She smiled and took one for each of her grandparents.

The eldest aunt began to take care of the routine and "complained," "Juxiang's big brother has many things on his hand during the New Year. He said that the party and the people need him. Since he had this position, he must do his best to play his role. He can't come back. But he wants me to say hello to his grandfather and grandmother and ask you to pay more attention to your health."

Zhao Xiong listened and smiled. He happily opened a bottle of wine and drank half of it.

His greatest pride was to train the eldest grandson, who worked for the government. Zhao Xiong said with a big smile, "If he can serve the people wholeheartedly, it's fine not to go home for three or five years."

The other two disobedient and hopeless sons lowered their heads in silence.

Zhao Juxiang and her elder brother were undoubtedly Zhao Xiong's most beloved grandchildren. He gave her all the vegetables at the reunion dinner table. All the meatballs cut off by Zhao Lanxiang also fell into Zhao Juxiang's bowl, and no one dared to refute.

 

Zhao Lanxiang took her younger brother out of the car. She carefully closed the car door, and little Huzi ran back home like a whirlwind. Probably he was looking for food at home because he hadn't had enough to eat.

She took out her scarf and surrounded her face. Suddenly she at a corner of her eyes, she saw a gray shadow flashed past.

Zhao Yongkang took out the car key and asked his niece in surprise, "It's freezing cold, why are you standing here and not going back to the house?"

Zhao Lanxiang said with a smile, "I am full. I want to walk around to help digestion."

She asked her uncle to get inside first and went out to "digest food." She walked through the streets and around the paths, and finally, she got more and more anxious. She couldn't help but roar, "Will you come out yourself, or will I have to pull you out?"

"I have seen you!"

Zhao Lanxiang waited for a long time, but didn't expect that He Songbai was there. When she caught a glimpse of his familiar figure earlier, she was shocked.1

Not only was she surprised that he had traveled a long distance here, but she also worried about whether something had happened to him. In general, her mood was extremely complicated. After being surprised and worried, she walked in the alley and wondered about what sort of drama could happen during the Chinese New Year that made him come here...

Zhao Lanxiang's heart thumped violently, and her cheeks, which were buried in the scarf, suddenly became hot.

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

After a while, a person who was hiding in the dark walked out silently.

He was wearing that black coat jacket that she made for him. The slim design of the coat made his figure looked taller. He hadn't cut his hair because there was a custom in the first month of the year, and people could not cut their hair. His flowing hair covered his forehead, and he looked unruly. It made him looked better than his usual silly uptight, and tidy look.

He was very neatly dressed, and he deliberately squeezed his hands. Unlike a country boy, he looked like he had a fashionable look, which made people's eyes shined.

Zhao Lanxiang's eyes were full of pink color. Not only she admired his young and handsome appearance, but she was also fascinated by his behavior of specially cleaned up his outward appearance to meet her especially.

He Songbai explained in a low voice, "I... I am buying vaccines for piglets."

"Your city is a big city so that I can find some medicine."

Zhao Lanxiang would believe everything he said at the moment. When he said this, Zhao Lanxiang only nodded and said, "When did you get off the train?"

"Are you hungry?"

"Do you have a place to stay?"

He Songbai nodded and answered the question one by one, "The train was at noon. I am not too hungry and had settled in the guest house."

Zhao Lanxiang thought, 'Now it's the fifth day of the new year. Is that mean he set off on the fourth?'

"You are a fool. So silly, won't I return in a few days?"

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

'Also... on the way back, do some bad speculation.'

City S was too far away. City G was a relatively developed city in the south, and also rich in industrial products. Another reason is that his pig farm's budget was running out, and he had 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 he was taken as an incidental person, he was brought out to meet people from the world.

He was also more joyful that this city was happened to be his girlfriend's home. He could come and see her on the way. He didn't intend to alarm her. He just wanted to take a closer look.

It was good to see no one see where she grew up and the scenery she was familiar with. He only needed to take a look and felt satisfied.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly came down from a car. He hadn't seen enough before he was caught off guard.

He Songbai wanted to lift his legs and ran away, but as the sky was getting late, his girlfriend was still swaying in the alley. He Songbai thought about the security, and finally came out to follow her.

He lowered his head in silence. He was unable to look directly at his girlfriend's teasing expression.

Zhao Lanxiang looked up at the sky, then looked down at her watch, and shoved He Songbai. "Go, take me to your guest house."

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

He knew the address of Zhao Lanxiang's family because he accidentally glanced at her family registration book. He always had a good memory, and he always remembers. So when he was choosing a guest house to stay, he carefully chose a place a little away from Zhao Lanxiang's home.

He pulled out a fake "marriage certificate" so Zhao Lanxiang successfully passed the front desk and could follow him into the hotel.3

Zhao Lanxiang entered the room and closed the door.

"You, what are you...?"

She looked at the fake certificate in He Songbai's hands and was amazed. It was only a few days, and the man had changed his attitude completely, and she was stunned.

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

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

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

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

"I won't laugh at you anymore."

Zhao Lanxiang promised.

He Songbai was so embarrassed that he was scratching the wall. No matter how anxious she was, he had to leave after finishing his business.

This is not great. Her vacation was 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 customers of the guest house were sparse, the waiters were few, and the food they could provide was very light, and there was no chance to heat it.

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 couldn't help but feel distressed.

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

He Songbai heard it, and he almost stumbled against the wall.