Bai Fumei in the 70’s

He put down the book and stood up uncontrollably.

Zhao Lanxiang took off her shoes happily and jumped into his arms while wearing only socks.

She said, "Brother, my mother is very optimistic about you!"

"With more effort, we will be able to spend the next Spring Festival together."

He Songbai hugged her waist.

Both he and she remembered their first New Year at this time, but unfortunately there were many disasters at that time, and the breath of New Year was very weak. He Songbai has always regretted that it has dragged her down and made her pass the cold New Year so miserably. If they can spend the Spring Festival together next year, it must be very lively and beautiful. He Songbaiguang thinks that his bones are light.

He kissed her lips and said vaguely: "Let's go together."

"Sister Granny and Sanya all miss you."

"If you see you, you will be shocked."

Zhao Lanxiang loosened his arms around his neck and slowly asked, "Don't they blame me?"

"You're not afraid of me blaming you, but worry about them, are you—"

He Songbai patted her hips, squeezed a hand, said fiercely: "Something upside down?"

He asked her.

Zhao Lanxiang blushed uncontrollably under his gaze.

In the past two years, she has never dared to think about this matter, or since she made a decision, she has already broken his heart.

But she also knows that his pride will never allow a woman to trade in for his safety and success. He was too weak to compete fairly with Jiang Jianjun.

Everyone always has weaknesses, Jiang Jianjun took her weakness, and she can pinpoint his aching foot. She didn't want to see his humble appearance in front of Jiang Jianjun, and she didn't want him to blend in with her and Jiang Jianjun's grace. The grudges of the previous life should not be borne by He Songbai in this life. When she told He Songbai all this, he would not promise to let her go.

So she chose to leave without saying goodbye, using Jiang Jianjun's request for four years, let him thoroughly understand the reality. More than half of the four years have passed, faster than she expected, and Jiang Jianjun has let her go.

He Songbai's eyes became deep, he lowered his head and touched her head: "Say--"

"What are you thinking?"

Zhao Lanxiang kissed He Songbai hard and blocked his mouth that he couldn't ask.

After a while, she said to the gasping He Songbai: "Ask me again, be careful I kiss you."

He Songbai was choked.

He said, "Is it so powerful?"

"You used to threaten me with this before, but this time is different in the past, I wish you could kiss me a few more times to make up for a few years! Come on -"

There was a deep smile in his black eyes, and the tip of his tongue licked her remaining breath on the lips. The thin lips of a man's slightly open are sexy, white teeth, full of man's taste.

Zhao Lanxiang quickly begged for mercy.

After He Songbai kneaded her for a while, she accidentally let her go.

He seemed to have changed back to the restrained and timid poor boy a few years ago. He was correcting Zhao Lanxiang's clothes and said calmly: "In order to let you marry me, I let you go.

"If you do too much bad things, something will happen."

Zhao Lanxiang didn't want to tell He Songbai that there are still condoms in the world. She nodded. "Yes, you still have to work hard to get my dad."

"Strive for early marriage!"

"I want to give Bo Geer a baby..."

She whispered softly. Her curved eyes hide the light, making people feel like a galaxy, bright and bright. At that moment of "Boom", it lighted people's hearts.

He Songbai heard from his ears to his neck, his throat was dry and hoarse, and he followed the fire.

He Songbai was speechless for a long while, and it took a long time before there was a faint smile.

"Really want to live?"

Zhao Lanxiang nodded vigorously. Family planning will begin in the fall of 1982, and now she can still have two babies.

It won't work late!

But she thought about it and felt that a blessing that was already a godsend was very satisfying. One is also very good, if she can be born earlier, she can still be a young mother. Over the years, she has always had a missing piece in her heart. The baby is like a healed little angel. As long as the word is stuck, Zhao Lanxiang feels that her body has begun to bubble happily.

He Songbai is really **** at the moment trying to get this woman to bed and give her a child.

But he resisted the surging volcanic magma in his heart and coughed heavily.

"I'm going to please the father-in-law tomorrow."

"Try to book the marriage and return to City B."

...

So, the next day, Zhao Yongqing always had the annoying young man swinging back and forth.

When he was looking at the assembly line in the garment factory, He Songbai said: "The internal management of the factory is too rough, which can easily lead to uncoordinated work and reduce efficiency. If the uncle can refine the management of the production process and set unified standards for employees, In this way, it will be more convenient to manage in the future, and the uncle does not have to do everything."

Zhao Yongqing ignored him and went to another morning meeting.

He Songbai praised his father-in-law's conscientious and hardworking style. It is a model of hard work and entrepreneurship. This kind of commercial praise has made Zhao Yongqing feel that he is not in a state of full bloom.

Then He Songbai put forward another suggestion: "If you add some written data analysis to the morning meeting, the efficiency will be a little higher. Every time the sky slogans are shouted, it will easily cause employees to slack off.

Zhao Yongqing didn't reply, but he couldn't help but look squarely at the young man.

The large and small factories in city g are like cow hair, so he does not take the building material factory in city B in He Songbai's mouth into account. Perhaps in a place where he cannot see, the majestic factory is actually a small broken house plus a few Employees?

He has changed his mind now.

He Songbai followed Zhao Yongqing for a whole day at the factory, and Zhao Yongqing took the initiative to ask what he Songbai studied at school and what he planned to do after graduation.

The two of them ate Cantonese-style roasted goose rice in a state-run restaurant. They ate He Songbai's mouth full of oil and exaggerated the tenderness of the meat.

Zhao Yongqing glanced at He Songbai proudly. "Actually, the roast goose sold by Niu Niu's "Song Lan" is more delicious."

He Songbai chewed the cheeks of the rice for a moment, "Song Lan?"

After Zhao Yongqing knew the name of He Songbai, he hated the store name that he thought had a connotation before.

He said lightly: "She is like her mother, she is a stubborn eye."

He Songbai didn't know what to do. He simply had a lunch and suddenly wanted to see the subject. He wanted to tell her personally that his factory was called "Xiangbai". This is the crystallization of their love. Once he had no money, poverty and poverty, and no ability to marry her. He hoped to start from this factory, and he took a sigh of relief in his heart, and later won her after becoming a man.

Now that he hadn't become a "man," he couldn't help but bow his head to find her.

He Songbai swallowed the goose in his mouth and wiped it quietly.

"I am the same. Please believe that I love her the same."

...

In the deep winter of 1981, Zhao Lanxiang and He Songbai were engaged smoothly, and the day was chosen on New Year's Day.

Because it was not a formal marriage, only a banquet was held at home for parents of both parties to meet and discuss in detail.

Li's mother-in-law was inconvenient for her legs and feet. She also let her son-in-law take a plane to the city, and the elder sister and younger sister also came. When they received the good news from He Songbai in the countryside, they were all pleasantly surprised.

Granny Li said, "It really is the girl Zhao."

"Brother Gee always remembers her!"

The elder sister came in the most decent suit she made herself. The blue tunic was formal and serious. She took Zhao Lanxiang's hand with a smile.

"It's nice to see you again." She paused and said, "I'll change my name to my brother and sister in the future. I know that you have a fate with our family... It's our family who can't run away."

"Brother Bo finally got his head out, we are happy for you both."

Zhao Lanxiang took her to drink wine, and hugged the iron head of the big sister's house.

She said with emotion: "He was still in your stomach obediently, and he could run and speak in a blink of an eye."

The iron head shouted vaguely: "Auntie."

He resembled his father, his head was sturdy, but his eyes were bright and beautiful, and he followed his sister.

He Songye gave Zhao Lanxiang a red envelope, Zhao Lanxiang repeatedly refused, "It's just a marriage, red envelopes and other marriages!"

He Songye said: "This is a gift from Granny, don't you look at it?"

"Not too much. The old man doesn't have much money, but just make a small contribution. The real Caili Boyer saves you, you have to ask him for it!"

Zhao Lanxiang glanced in the direction of her grandmother, she was smiling at herself kindly, beckoning her to accept it.

Zhao Lanxiang opened it to see that it was a thin piece of old paper. The paper was similar to the debt he took when He Songbai went to collect debts. They were all powdery and fragile paper.

The typeface above is written clearly and neatly.

She vaguely saw a sentence inside, "Go one hundred steps northeast of Niujiao Mountain, under the locust tree..."

Zhao Lanxiang was shocked and delighted. Wasn't this the place where she dug Bo Geer's gold lock and gold wire wooden box?

This... where is a piece of light paper, this is the treasure of the He family!

Grandma gave it to her?

Zhao Lanxiang felt that her heart was beating faster and her palms were sweating, and she could not hold the paper.

She quickly pulled out He Songbo, who was digging in the elder heap, and walked to the corner to secretly tell him, "Grandma, give me the treasure left by your grandpa and grandpa!"

"You see this is not suitable, how can you give me such a valuable thing easily? Are you afraid that I ran away with your baby?"

He Songbai did not know that there was a treasure in his home, but he looked down carefully at what the subject carefully supported. He recognized it, spoke lightly, and laughed, "Since it is for you, you just accept it Writing."

The broken stone that he thought had no value before, gradually became more valuable as the "broken four olds" perished. But it is not a valuable thing, at best it is a collection with a little connotation. When he was a child, the beads of the bracelet were taken apart by him and played as marbles. Grandma did not say anything. He Songbai did not have his father's self-cultivation, and naturally had no special feelings for them.

He smiled and said, "You took the ancestral things from our family and ran away. Isn't it very useless for me, He Songbai?"

He said that he patted Bai Shengsheng's face, and said fiercely: "Die this heart early."