Chapter 141: Fanwai·Marriage Volume
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Bai Fumei in the 70’s
- Sumei Lifetime
- 3400 characters
- 2021-03-02 05:19:07
The anniversary of the marriage of He Songbai and Zhao Lanxiang is in midwinter.
At that time, He Songbai's "cedar" was rooted in the north, and had not had time to move to the south. When Tang Tang and the sea were still in their swaddling clothes, He Songbai began his days of running around. Zhao Lanxiang often felt that he was working hard all his life, no matter how poor he used to be, he was getting better today.
She was very distressed and let Li Zhongduo of City B take care of him.
When their husband and wife just returned to city G, it happened that Gu Shuoming's transfer order also came, and he was transferred to the B Military Region of the capital. Before Gu Shuoming left, he deliberately brought his wife and children to Hejia as a guest.
His wife is a bright northern girl, called Mingxue. Her skin is fair and clean, she is tall, her personality is enthusiastic and generous, and she is a military doctor in the military department. In 1979, Gu Shuoming listened to Zhao Lanxiang's opinion and went to the Sino-Vietnamese battlefield. He made solid achievements on the battlefield. Although he encountered many twists and turns on the way, the troops once heard the bad news of his honorable sacrifice.
In addition to the glorious return of that year, he also brought a pure northern girl. Gu Ma always disgusted that his son's hair was not good enough, and he saw it was the life of a bachelor. As a result, he went out, in addition to solving the major events of his life, even the dolls were made.
Since then, Gu Ma no longer has to whisper, he will just lie.
Zhao Lanxiang asked about the scene of their acquaintance, and Ming Xue said with a smile: "I am his entourage doctor. He usually looks very stable, but he is dead on the battlefield. The bandages I bring are not enough for him. After playing all the food, Shuo Ming and I were thinking that today may not be tomorrow. So on the night before the last battle, we got married under the witness of several chiefs."
Gu Ma appeared a daughter-in-law out of thin air, and the mood was shocked and happy. A few months later, her grandson, Iron Egg, fell to the ground, and Gu Ma wept with joy.
The iron egg was bred on the battlefield. The flames of war did not defeat him, severe food shortages and food shortages did not knock him down. Mingxue once had signs of miscarriage, and he survived well. When he was born, he weighed less than five pounds, and his breath was so weak that he had the illusion that he would leave at any time.
But Iron Egg still survived tenaciously. In order to keep him well fed and to commemorate his comrades-in-arms, Gu Shuoming gave him the name "Iron Egg". Mingxue and Gu Ma held the iron egg all day and did not let go. Gu Shuoming was afraid that the weather in the north was too cold, and he did not even dare to take his sick son to the north.
The day before Gu Shuoming left, Tong Mingxue came to Hejia as a guest.
Iron egg is three years old, his little hand hooked his mother's hand, sitting on the sofa of the He family. When he was eating the nutritional meal specially prepared by Zhao Lanxiang, his clear eyes flickered, and his little hand holding an orange heart egg gnawed up, which sprouted some elders.
Gu Shuoming came to implore Zhao Lanxiang to make some body conditioning meals for the iron eggs. At that time, Zhao Lanxiang's "Song Lan" was trying to adjust the body's dietary supplements and dietary therapy.
Zhao Lanxiang saw that Gu Shuoming was hard to tell, and thought that there was something terrible to ask them. As a result, the dietary iron eggs were eaten.
She responded happily, lowering her head and gently touching the soft hair of the iron egg: "Iron egg will come to Aunt Xiang's house for dinner."
The iron egg was tempted by the delicious rice made by his aunt Xiang, and nodded as if he knew something.
Gu Huaijin also served as a professor at the architecture school of g University for his grandson, and came to the warm city of G to grow up with the iron egg. Well... he actually likes to eat the meals of the He family. He has a cheeky face and comes to the He family for dinner every day. He has become a frequent visitor to the He family table.
Day by day, like the flowing water, the iron egg gradually became familiar with the He family, and regarded the He family as his second warmest nest. He often teased the baby brother and sister Tang Tang in his infantry, accompanied Grandma Li to read and walk together.
On the first anniversary, the two small dumplings of the He family had grown fat and happy. With the two dumplings and the Gu family's treasure, the He family is very lively for a while.
It makes up for the regret of He Songbai's occasional absence, so that Zhao Lanxiang in lactation can't feel so sad.
She and He Songbai were still in the country when they were married for the first anniversary, and the newly-married couple was immersed in the sweetness that had been held for the children for a hundred days.
On the anniversary of the second anniversary, He Songbai struggled for his career in a city thousands of kilometers away from home.
Zhao Lanxiang, who has not seen her husband for a long time, suddenly missed him. She entrusted the child to the mother and grandmother who took the vacation, bought a ticket and flew to S city.
He Songbai was wearing a hard hat, directing the workers to work on the construction site, and supervising and inspecting the construction of the construction site. The content sounded decent, but when Zhao Lanxiang went to the construction site, he saw a gray man wearing a yellow hat.
In order to narrow the relationship with the workers, He Songbai sometimes even works with the workers, and eats and drinks together. In these few short years, he has not only learned to drive a tractor, but also an excavator, a loader... He is like a solid screw, he can do any job, and he can make up where there is a shortage. Because this year, technology is money. The masters of technology are too rare and too few. The traditional construction industry is facing the challenge of importing emerging technologies.
Even Li Zhong had to be convinced. While scolding him for being idle, he silently admired him.
Zhao Lanxiang came to the construction site and saw what he was doing while sitting in a bulldozer. In the days of midwinter, a thin layer of frost was formed on the glass. His face was solemn and serious, and the thick tooling lined him up like a tens of millions of ordinary workers.
But it is her favorite appearance, she loves his hard work, be serious and do what you love.
Although the work he is doing is very hard and tiring, it is not as glorious as people think.
In the early 1980s, supplies were scarce, and pork prices were still too expensive for everyone. Girls all want to marry pig farmers. The country has set off a pig farming boom. Individual businesses have sprung up like mushrooms. Funds have flowed into the breeding industry. The pig killers in the country can save enough money for the most beautiful wife .
Everyone envied this work, but did not know the true face of this enviable work. A few years ago, He Songbai was dirty and smelly when he was a pig killer. He came back every day with the smell of pig feces. He needs to take a few baths a day to clean it up. .
This time, Zhao Lanxiang also saw He Songbai at the construction site for the first time.
He Songbai had missed the meal after the operation. Fortunately, he had packed the meal in the heat preservation box early, and when he ate, the meal had become almost warm.
He mixed these chopped pieces of vegetable leaves and ate them with great gusto. Although the taste is average, it is extremely delicious for hungry people.
After a few bites, he realized that his eyes were not right.
He looked up, his gentle sweet wife thinking day and night reflected in his eyes. He Songbai froze, rubbing his eyes.
"You, you... why are you here?"
The corners of his lips raised slightly, showing a happy smile.
Zhao Lanxiang said: "Are you busy today?"
He Songbai has lived a monk's life compulsorily for a month, so his wife must be busy. He quickly shook his head and touched the back of his head.
"It's no longer used for construction in the afternoon. Can you accompany you? Have you eaten Lanxiang?"
Zhao Lanxiang touched her hungry belly and shook her head.
"I haven't eaten yet. I came to you just after getting off the plane. I didn't bother to see you at work."
He Songbai put down his lunch box and took her wife's hand to lead her to the tube house where he had settled.
He wanted to take her to the restaurant for dinner, but Zhao Lanxiang went to the vegetable market to buy some meat dishes. In the rental house, he made simple but warm three dishes and one soup. Pork ribs and carrots form a mellow and nutritious soup.
He Songbai ate a bowl of broth, he asked his wife: "Are you still hungry?"
Zhao Lanxiang put down the soup bowl and wiped her mouth, said with a smile: "Not hungry."
He Songbai hugged her into her arms and took a deep breath, chewing her face.
The hard embrace seemed to rub her into his bones. He took a deep breath and said fiercely: "I want to die."
"I really want to pack you up and put it on my side to watch it every day."
It was not what He Songbai could expect when he got pregnant as soon as he got married. In fact, he and his wife haven't lived in a two-person world for a few days. He pinched her Xuerun across the cloth, he frowned and asked:
"Did Tangtang and Dahai succeed in weaning?"
Zhao Lanxiang's cheeks were flushed, and she whispered, "Uh."
At this moment, He Songbai became a fierce and hungry wolf, and his eyes suddenly glowed dimly. He put his sweet wife in his arms and hugged him on the warm couch.
His breath was short and chaotic, and she stripped her off.
After seeing the beautiful scene in front of him, He Songbai sighed, and he really did not lose his day and night thoughts, and his wife was overwhelmed by his mature breasts. He kissed vaguely. The kiss fell like a storm, and the man who had been for a month turned into an hungry wolf.
Taste this top dessert patiently and persistently.
Zhao Lanxiang touched his back with a thin sweat on both hands, the muscles under his thumb were firm and firm, and her nails fell deep into his flesh.
A cold wind roared outside the window, and the snow fell.
The interior is a melting spring, warm and melting ice.
...
After the incident, He Songbai hugged his wife and fell asleep.
His vague voice was hoarse afterwards, "I'm so happy to see me."
Zhao Lanxiang pinched his waist and gave him a glance, "I'm not coming, you don't even know to go home."
"You are afraid that you have forgotten what day it is today."
He Songbai was pinched by his wife, his body stiffened, he smiled faintly, and the breath sprayed between his breath was warm and hot.
"Why did you forget it." He kissed in the corner of her eyes.
"If you don't come, I will catch the plane after finishing my morning work."
Zhao Lanxiang gradually smiled after listening, and his heart was as thick as honey.
She raised her head slightly and looked up at the man's house with her head up, and she really had the sorted luggage.
She kissed him and said softly, "That ticket is invalid?"
He Songbai pressed her soft chest and smiled lowly, "Thank you for coming to see me."
"Stay with me this day."
...
In the summer, He Songbai rarely ended a long and arduous project. He gave himself a long vacation.
He returned to the countryside with his old lady in his hometown. His wife, two baby babies, and the Tiezhuer family who also returned to the countryside on holiday.
The sea has learned to walk, and it walks smoothly. The little one-year-old doll is as beautiful as a girl, with white skin and tenderness, as if pinching water. When the two little boys took the train for the first time, He Songbai thought it would cause a disaster. Unexpectedly, the two little babies were surprisingly clever.
When Granny took the storybook and told them fairy tales, the pure black eyes of the doll seemed to be able to hold the world.
He Songbai hardly rewarded the sea sitting on his neck. Tiezhuer's sister-in-law pushed Li's wheelchair and followed behind. Zhao Lanxiang embraced Tang Tang, and the whole group was full of enthusiasm.
He Songbai earned him a lot of money in a pig farm in the countryside, and the scale of breeding has grown to 5,000 pigs. In order to dig up the mountain contracted by his ancestors, he turned it into a treasure mountain after two years. He combined pig farms with orchards and poultry farming, and built an ecological breeding base for livestock, poultry and fish, efficiently using the output of various parts and recycling resources.
In the second year, he contracted the fruit trees on the hills, which were unexpectedly high-yielding. Since then, in addition to producing meat, "Xiangbai" farms also produced fruits and vegetables, which made "Xiangbai" a famous brand for fresh food.
When "Xiangbai" did not have outstanding performance in the real estate industry, it had already made a splash in the public's vegetable basket.
After returning to the countryside, the two little dumplings were not familiar with the place where they were born, but they loved the countryside very much.
Tang Tang often chased after the old hen at home, her three aunts couldn't stop her. The sea likes to eat fruits from the countryside. Summer bayberry, carambola, mango, and watermelon are his favorites. He often stays under other people's trees, waiting for his father to pick him fruit.
Tang Tang and the sea like to follow their three aunts to the corn field. The sea breaks the corn. Tang Tang helps the aunt to catch the insects and feed the chickens.
When Zhao Lanxiang went to look for the children, the two baby babies came out of the lush cornfield and happily called their mother. The white and tender face was stained with soil, and it was like a circle rolling back in the mud.
He Songbai took the child home to wash it in vain, and found that his wife had not returned.
He went to the corn field again, and he saw in the green corn stalks and leaves the woman's slim figure hidden in the sun. He called out: "Don't you go home?"
"Picked so much corn, enough to eat."
As soon as his words fell, the woman suddenly lifted the corn leaves and called out clearly: "Comrade, wait a minute, I have difficulty. Can you help me?"
Her voice is sweet and sweet, and the water is like a lark in the mountains.
He Songbai's gaze froze, and the subject smiled at him with open leaves, and the posture, the expression, and the live picture suddenly jumped out of his mind.
His first encounter with her overlapped with the scene in front of her.
He smiled abruptly, got into the corn field, and asked her roughly: "Which field is yours?"
Zhao Lanxiang threw a basket full of corn, threw him to the ground, and began to laugh uncontrollably.
She kissed him and asked seriously, "Want to eat sugar?"
He Songbai pressed the rough grass and hard black soil on the back, but on the face was a woman with a bright smile and a blue and blue sky. The sun reflected the woman's skin as white as snow, as if it would shine.
When he was a poor boy, he helped her work in the cornfield, and he dared not look at her at a glance.
He knew she was watching him, her naked eyes fell hot on him, and he never missed it. Her burning desire is sweet poison for him, which makes him avoid the flood beast.
He said: "The first year you went to the countryside, the same expression when you first spoke to me."
"Get up." He Songbai resisted impatiently and pushed his wife.
She was motionless.
The man patted her tender face, and said seriously: "You know, you can't run away if you mess with me again."
Zhao Lanxiang fell on his chest and couldn't help but smile, staring at him closely with clear eyes.
She hugged his thin waist.
He Songbai raised her head and kissed her eagerly, her thumb gently unbuttoned her hair, buttons, and got into her tenderness.
"Well, it made no use to mess with me."
...
In the 1990s, the economy developed rapidly, factories were blossoming everywhere, heavy industry and light industry ushered in the warmth of spring, and the city’s floating population was increasing. The ensuing house prices are becoming more and more expensive, staying high, "Xiangbai" also ushered in its first leap.
The project of the land that He Songbai bought together early on has been opened one after another, and skyscrapers have risen up. One after another, commercial districts and Huayuan villa residential real estates have been built, and the turnover has reached tens of thousands The assets of the entire enterprise easily broke 100 million years ago.
His name appeared on the list of the richest people in the Mainland for the first time. The personal brand of "Xiangbai" caught up with the tide of the times and walked at the forefront.
Although some people criticized He Songbai as an upstart who started with his father-in-law, he was certainly not rich for three generations. However, some people later saw the antique porcelain sold by the He family at a charity auction. The total price of a few sets of porcelain was nearly ten million yuan, which was donated to Hope Project. Such a big handwriting caused a social uproar.
At this time, some talented people discovered the background of the He family. The He family was originally a family of cultivating and reading heirs from generation to generation in X province. Putting it in today's society is also enough to make people focus on it, properly clarify the family of innocent intellectuals, and talk about wealth and wealth, but the He family has been wealthy for generations. Although it used to be as brilliant as a meteor, it fell down in a flash, but is it now rising again?
Some people went down to the bottom and found out that He Songbai’s son-in-law is a distinguished talent in the military, his family is the leader of the G military region, his sons and daughters are all outstanding celebrities in the industry, and everyone was completely relieved. And completely served him.
He Songbai's life, except for his poor family because of his time, suffered a lot, but the rest of his life was smooth. He is rich, but very low-key, except for supporting the charity industry, there is almost no personal news about him, but almost everyone knows that he loves his wife very much.
At the age of eighty-five, his wife passed away. He also waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud. He followed his wife's pace and passed away.
Before he died, He Songbai vaguely saw the woman who was clear and water-like. Her skin was white as if she could shine, and her gentle eyebrows were smiling, like starry ornaments.
He told his children: "I'm going to find your mother."
In midsummer, the strong fragrance of gardenias outside the window is like the music of Xia Meng, gorgeous and intoxicating.
He remembered many years ago, his wife said to him that she only likes it because he likes the fragrance of gardenia, love the house and Ukraine. But he also loved the gardenia because of her, the same love house and black. The time sequence and logic seem to be a little different. He Songbai suddenly understood when he was dying, his mouth filled with a faint smile, calm and pleasant.
The scorching summer breeze blows, and the gardenia falls to the ground.