Chapter 31

The voice declined. Zheng Fugui had run away. Zheng Jianguo wanted to continue washing. He saw the kitchen door next to him open. Zheng Xiahua rubbed her eyes and came out with a nightpot. She looked at him and turned to the toilet next to him: "what are you washing?"

"The underpants are dirty."

Zheng Jianguo quickly soaped and quickly used water for three times. Du Xiaomei also came out in her clothes. Seeing that he was washing in the yard with his bare spine, she quickly said, "he didn't wear a vest. Go and wear it. I'll wash it for you."

"No, it's finished."

The key soap has been finished. Zheng Jianguo brushes and shakes it in the water basin. After lifting it again, he is relieved. He folds it together, wrings it dry and hangs it on the clothes line. The water in the basin is directly poured into the ditch. Zheng Xiahua, the second sister, seems to understand something now. She looks at him strangely. Zheng Jianguo also knows that there is no way to say more about it, Put down the basin and ran back to bed, taking advantage of the gap between dawn to make up for sleep.

When his eyes closed and opened again, Zheng Fugui was already sitting at the table ready to eat. Zheng Jianguo sat at the table wearing a patched two-way ribbed vest and big underpants and said, "did you find anyone?"

"Yes, he Jinzhi, a member of the second team, quarreled with her brother Dana. She was beaten by her mother and jumped into the well."

Zheng Fugui said with a slight frown. Zheng Xiahua and Du Xiaomei came to the table with two bowls of noodles. Zheng Jianguo quickly got up and took it, put it in front of him with the hot from his fingertips, and said, "I remember he Dana is older than me? Did anyone come back? "

"It's bigger than you, but it's not a thing."

Zheng Fugui shook his head and didn't say much. Zheng Jianguo knew that people didn't come back. In these days, people sometimes drill the tip of an ox's horn. They hang, drink medicine and jump into a well. If there is a person in a village who hasn't hung, drank medicine and jumped into a well, it's as hard to find as a three legged toad, and there is still no distinction between men and women.

Men and women who don't get married don't have to do white work. No one needs to be informed. They dig a hole in the ground and bury it. This person is the same as those who haven't been here. Of course, those who should be sad will be sad. Those who watch will regret, while those who have conscience will simply pass their ears and smoke, eat and drink what they should eat and drink.

Zheng Jianguo has nothing to do with people. In her memory, let alone seeing the dead, she can't remember how many people have started it in person. Looking at his old God, Du Xiaomei can't help but give Zheng Fugui a white eyed Throwing Knife with a pair of eyes. The latter quickly picked up chopsticks and bowed her head for dinner, which obviously blames him for telling him about the dead.

Zheng Fugui had a quick meal and left. Zheng Jianguo followed his three sisters and Du Xiaomei to gather on the team. A field behind the brigade has been leveled. Guo binghe is talking to the old and young men with his back hands: "from today on, our sanlibao brigade is also mainly engaged in industry, This floor factory was built only with the support of educated youth comrades with their cement, steel bars and resettlement fees. Now I have decided to give them a week's holiday and go home to have a good rest. Cadre Chai has also agreed. Therefore, in the educated youth points in the next week, we should pay attention to them and don't let bad elements with ulterior motives take advantage of them -- "

The educated youth team was at the front. Zheng Jianguo followed his sister and mother and huddled in the crowd to listen. He didn't expect Guo binghe to do the work of Tong Chai Zhigang. Then he remembered that the leader was a real official. He was glad that the effect of his butterfly was finally reduced. The floor factory of sanlibao brigade finally laid the foundation a few months late, Although no one came to cut the ribbon.

In the educated youth team, Roland, who was a dark layer, poked his finger at Kou Yang. The latter turned his head and looked suspiciously. He saw Roland's chin slightly raised, a pair of eyes that seemed to have more precipitation, looked in her direction, vaguely saw the light brain door shaking in the crowd, and knew that she was referring to Zheng Jianguo's goods, At this time, Roland lowered his voice and said, "the supply and marketing company, the cotton mill and the team are recruiting workers. Don't you tell him?"

"He's not in a hurry. What's your hurry?"

There was a faint resentment in her mind. Kou Yang didn't go around with Zheng Jianguo for more than a month, but she didn't know whether it was a female's unique sixth sense or whether she could see something in each other's eyes. She felt that the goods seemed to be hiding from herself. On the contrary, she kindly helped him buy a set of books for his uncle, So there is a rebellious feeling about being treated like this: "say it."

“？？？”

Roland's small eyes blinked and blinked, and he felt that the sister's state today was a little wrong. Just before her idea disappeared, Kou Yang said again: "he doesn't pay attention. If he can meet him, he can say it. If he can't meet him, it's OK."

Kou Yang's voice didn't fall, Guo binghe's words had been finished, and there was an uneven applause around. Everyone rushed everywhere. Looking at the three groups of people going away, Roland and Kou Yang looked at each other, and an idea came out of their mind: "he seems not interested in recruiting."

"This is that you don't know your happiness in happiness -"

Kou Yang shook his head and was speechless. He felt sorry for Zheng Jianguo's bad use of his conditions. The angry words he said earlier flashed in his mind. He turned his head and looked at Roland next to him. Unexpectedly, she was staring at herself, shook her head and said, "what's the matter?"

"I'm watching if you'll change your mind and tell him the news again."

Roland said with a secret smile on her small face. Kou Yang didn't expect that the sister was observing her. He shook his head and said, "you think too much. You can go back to rest after you finish today. Oh, my God, I feel I haven't slept in half my life."

He denied it, but in these boring months, Kou Yang occasionally thought of someone's face. To be exact, it was the poem he had made. Whenever she waved a hoe or shovel and insisted in fatigue, she couldn't help but emerge in her mind the poem that seemed to describe the fate of educated youth and left the classroom with a dream, Don't forget what she was like - sleeping in on school weekends is what she's most obsessed with right now.

After picking up the things to take back in the evening, Kou Yang picked up the clothes that had already been piled into pots. For the sake of fairness, the work of educated youth is not invariable. They work and cook on the ground. These are all the marks left by the educated youth who first came to sanlibao brigade more than ten years ago. Of course, the only educated youth still remained in the commune, At this time, he has become the Deputy webmaster of the commune broadcasting station and has stepped into the sequence of national cadres.

And Roland went out of the warehouse one after another. In the distance, a green bicycle rushed straight in front of him. Kou Yang looked at the postman parked in front of the brigade not far away with a basin of clothes. After hesitation, he saw that someone had entered the house with a bag. Soon there was a shout: "Dr. Zheng, Dr. Zheng, there's a letter from your boy -"

Kou Yang subconsciously took two steps and looked back like waking up. Roland had drawn an arc at the corner of his mouth with a clear voice: "I think you can say something to his father at this time. It's also based on the friendship of the students. Whether he goes or not has nothing to do with us, and it saves you from this dilemma."

"Who is in a dilemma, you are in a dilemma."

Kou Yang stared at Roland and and silently talked about it. After thinking about it, the sister said the same reason. When Zheng Fugui came out with a letter from the brigade, he said, "doctor Zheng, I heard that there are units recruiting in the city. Why don't you let Zheng Jianguo try and maybe you can pass the exam."

"Ah, it's Kou Yang. Thank you, thank you."

Zheng Fugui didn't expect that an educated youth would send a message to his son by himself. He also knew that the educated youth was Zheng Jianguo's classmate at Chengguan high school before coming down. He immediately held the letter in his hand and smiled on his face: "he said that he is not yet 16 years old. He said that the state has any requirements. Recruitment should be over 16 years old, and those below this age should not be admitted, He's only sixteen at the end of the year. Tell me about it, hey. "

"Oh -"

Kou Yang's mouth was slightly open, and he remembered that there was such a requirement for national recruitment. Just when she was distracted, Roland next to her said, "Dr. Zheng, you can let his fourth sister try. Maybe you will be admitted."

"OK, OK, thank you both."

Zheng Fugui looked stunned and quickly thanked Zheng Donghua. Since Zheng Jianguo dragged Zheng Donghua to read a book more than two months ago, he also heard such a saying. He immediately turned his head and shouted at the clinic: "Guanglan, look, I'll send the letter home and come right away."

"OK, brother Zheng, don't worry. I'm here. Slow down."

Wang Guanglan's voice was high and bright. Zheng Fugui answered and turned around with the letter. He didn't think Kou Yang was still standing nearby. Then he raised the letter in his hand and said, "the letter from Hao Yun and Zhao nan to Chen, oh, it's Zheng Jianguo's. I'll send it to him now."

"Oh, good!"

Kou Yang watched Zheng Fugui go away, holding the washbasin to the edge of the water well. Roland had said, "I didn't expect many people to write to him. This is also your classmate?"

"Well, Zhao Nan, the initiator, Hao Yun, is Zheng Jianguo's deskmate."

Kou Yang skillfully hung the bucket on the rope and put it in the well. She didn't think about writing a letter to anyone when she came here, so no one knew her address. On the contrary, Zheng Jianguo wrote his address on the blackboard after writing the poem. "I'll ask him if I have a chance."