Zhao Lanxiang hates Wu Yong more than anyone.
The He family of the previous life was almost destroyed by the hand of this scum. Bo Geer sat in jail for ten years, and the elder sister suffered a nightmare all her life.
But she had to send him to the hospital today to keep the beast in one breath.
He Songbai listened to the subject, clenched his fists, the green muscles on his fists burst, and there was blood from his elder sister.
He squeezed a sentence out of his teeth, "Let him die."
Zhao Lanxiang saw He Songbai in this state, full of cold hate, I am afraid he has not come out of his anger.She didn't dare to let him take Wu Yong to the hospital, so she had to find two members nearby and asked them to move Wu Yong into the bullock cart and take him to the hospital.
The two members of the society saw Wu Yong covered in blood and beaten to an unrecognizable appearance.
Zhao Lanxiang was afraid that they would spread rumors, and he heard that He Songbai was fighting and fighting, so he said seriously: "When you come to the county, you will take Wu Yong to the hospital. I will go to the police."
"Such a rapist, shooting is not enough to vent his anger."
The two members suddenly asked Zhao Lanxiang the reason.Zhao Lanxiang went to the names of Pan Yu and Sister He and replaced them with "a girl", telling the bad things Wu Yong did in one hundred and fifty.
When the two members heard Yan Yan's pitiful Wu Yong's mentality, they turned to questioning and hesitation.
Zhao Lanxiang picked up the fans in the reeds before he was called. The medicine handkerchief was collected and prepared to be used as evidence to sue the public security.When she took out these exhibits and took them out to show to the two members, their eyes had become very angry.
"I didn't expect Wu Gong to be such a person. I knew it, yuck."
"Which girl is so unlucky... This king of bastards, I have to beat him up if I don't look at him like a dog."
Soon, they came to the county.The two members helped Zhao Lanxiang take the person directly to the hospital.Zhao Lanxiang went directly to the police station to report the case, the police asked her to fill out a form, and immediately sent someone to her to get evidence from the hospital.
Zhao Lanxiang took the police to the gynecology department of the county hospital, and Li Dali sat in the corridor with a disgraced hair.
"How is the elder sister's situation? I called the police, and the police came to ask the elder sister some words. Can she speak now?"
Li Dali was silent, his eyes reddened.
His lips faded, and hesitant, embarrassed emotions covered his face, and finally his lips twitched slightly, "Ask me in a few days, it will scare her now..."
"I beg you."
This kind of thing is a heavy blow to a woman.In particular, she is still pregnant, and finally escaped from the nightmare, which will stimulate her again, Li Dali dare not think...
So the public security officer wrote notes to Li Dali and Zhao Lanxiang respectively.
At the moment, He Songye was lying on the bed, pale, and the potion flowed into her bloodstream little by little along the transparent tube.She fell asleep deeply, and the whole person presented a serene serenity.It seemed that the darkness and despair this morning had nothing to do with her.
She is such a clean and pure person, soft and accommodating, her weak shoulders seem to be able to lift the beam.The darkness of the previous life did not crush her, she lived so smart and happy.
Zhao Lanxiang was sitting in the ward, looking at the snow-white wall, and he couldn't help but startled.
At noon, He Songbai came to the hospital and brought her sister's clothes.He repeatedly asked the doctor about the elder sister's condition, and determined that he was quiet when he was not in danger. The fierce indifference on his face melted away, and he became a gentle pool of spring water.
He squatted in the corner and slowly peeled the skin of Sydney without breaking it from beginning to end.Three pieces of clear yellow crystals were cut out.Patience and silence made it almost nonexistent.
...
Jiang Li was delayed because of things in the morning, and she missed the train home.
She went to the hospital to prescribe medicine, applied a wound, and found Zhao Lanxiang by the way.
She said, "I blame this scum, I can't go home on time!"
"I asked an acquaintance to help book the last train, would you like to be together?"
The New Year's train had to buy tickets early, and it was difficult to buy tickets for returning home at this time.
Zhao Lanxiang thought that there were a lot of messy things to be dealt with later, so he shook his head, "You go back first, don't miss the New Year's Eve dinner. I have something to deal with here."
Jiang Li didn't care about her anymore. If she didn't leave, she would really miss the New Year's Eve dinner.
Zhao Lanxiang packed the rice cakes and shortcakes promised to Jiang Li in a bag and handed them to Jiang Li.This is He Songbai by the way from home, thank Jiang Li.
She said with emotion: "Thanks to this bag of rice cakes this time."
"If you want to eat in the future, come to my house, welcome you."
After a day of running around, her tired, hoarse voice was relieved, Zhao Lanxiang finally wiped out her last prejudice against Jiang Li and looked at her.
Jiang Li was frightened by the day and hurt her face again.
She took Zhao Lanxiang's pastry and smiled with satisfaction, "Well, this is what you said!"
In the afternoon, Jiang Li packed her luggage and returned to G City.Zhao Lanxiang took a telegram home, greeted his parents, and explained that the New Year could not return on time.
On the last day of the Lunar New Year in 1977, Zhao Lanxiang’s 30th night was spent in the small, backward, blocked village of City N, and was spent walking back and forth between the countryside and the county hospital.
The elder sister is fine, and the baby in her belly is very stable.He Songbai also survived this catastrophe in his double decade.She should be happy in her heart, so although the family did not get together, Zhao Lanxiang still happily made a New Year's Eve dinner.
She carefully prepared simple but not simple New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen. When the sky was getting dark, she finally waited until He Songbai returned from the hospital.
She asked with a smile: "Is the meal delivered to the hospital, is it cold?"
He Songbai replied: "It's overheated! The elder sister and brother-in-law say it's delicious, let me thank you..."
He said he took out a hot thing from his arms like a trick, and took his temperature.
Zhao Lanxiang asked in surprise: "You tell me, what is this?"
He Songbai smiled and said, "Your admission letter!"
It turned out that the postman took advantage of the overtime work before the new year, and sent the good news to the post office on the last day, waiting for the work to start work next year before sending them out one by one.He Songbai passed the post office and happened to help Zhao Lanxiang.Anyway, he used to get letters for her, and always carried her "identity certificate" in his pocket.
The subject writes letters to friends and home frequently, and He Songbai receives several letters every week.
In addition, He Songbai also took out several kraft paper envelopes and handed them to Zhao Lanxiang.
Zhao Lanxiang turned the letter out and looked at it one by one to see if there was Gu Shuoming. When it turned to the second letter, the letter looked like Gu Shuming’s, and the postmark was clearly printed with the red of the G military area. Sealed, but the payment is a steep Jiang Jiang.
She turned the envelope to the back and continued to read Gu Shuoming's letter.
In the end, Zhao Lanxiang unfolded her admission letter, which was actually just a thin piece of paper, very simple.He Songbai leaned over and looked at it carefully. He frowned: "It's too early to start school!"
But not, their student experience this year is the most unique.The first batch of exams in winter is also the first batch of admissions in spring, which is comparable to half a year before the next session.
"What are you afraid of? There are early benefits too, early admission and early vacation. By the way... Brother Bo, what is your offer letter?"
He Songbai said honestly: "It came back tight, I didn't turn it carefully!"
He didn't turn over his own carefully, but he had time to turn her letters over and over. Zhao Lanxiang was sweet and sour in heart and couldn't help but kiss him secretly.
"Silly Boy, don't do this next time, your business matters too!"
"Tomorrow...Oh, the post office will not be working tomorrow. The first thing to do is to find your offer letter when the year begins!"
He Songbai responded with a smile, he went to the firehouse to lay hands on the subject, cutting fish fillets, chopping chicken nuggets, washing vegetables, cutting ginger and peeling garlic, all he dried, Zhao Lanxiang made a tofu crucian soup, chrysanthemum fish sashimi, Cantonese white Cut the chicken.
Poor people don’t pay attention, and eating meat is good.But after the family conditions are sufficient, the New Year will pay attention to eating fish.There must be fish in the New Year’s Eve dinner, which means "more than every year", and the sign is particularly good.
Shunde's famous dish chrysanthemum fish raw, pay attention to a knife.Bloodletting is a hurdle, and slice is another hurdle. Zhao Lanxiang skillfully cut the fish tail under the knife, and put the blood clean, and the fish meat became more crystal clear under the weak light.When Zhao Lanxiang pressed the sashimi section, the thin blade cut across the fish meat, and the cut piece was as thin as a cicada wing, with the unique luster of the fish meat, unfolded in a ceramic bowl like snow meat, and like Thin ice, crystal clear.
He Songbai couldn't help but taste it, the entrance was smooth and sweet.
Zhao Lanxiang put the ginger shreds, garlic cloves, shallots, and cilantro sliced by He Songbai, and then fried the soy sauce of white-cut chicken, which suddenly filled the house with fragrance.
She smiled and said: "Dip some lemon curd to eat, get fishy!"
"It's not fishy, the taste is just right!" He Songbai tasted a few more bites like it.
Zhao Lanxiang put the New Year's Eve dinner on the table. Granny leaned on the low stool and squinted to eat the dishes.Although she was worried for her granddaughter during this time, and her heart was very angry, but on the day of the thirtieth night, she was really open.
The entrance is smooth and tender, smooth and moist, and the mouth is full of fresh and sweet fish with lemon sauce.
Sanya likes to eat white-cut chicken, because chicken is rarely eaten from the beginning to the end of the year. The white-cut chicken made by Zhao Lanxiang is tender and tender, and the sauce is so fried that it tastes more fragrant. .
This night, the gloom accumulated in their hearts was swept away, and their mood became relaxed.
Zhao Lanxiang silently swallowed the white rice and silently watched the three grandchildren eating their mouths full of oil and enjoying their faces, only wishing that time could record their satisfaction at the moment.
In the days to come, let people review over and over again.
The author has something to say: *
small theater:
Dad Zhao: Abducted my daughter
Eating what I should eat
hateful!
Brother Bo: Father-in-law is angry
Suddenly found that the harvest is almost two thousand
Guys, take me home~
Where can I find such a cute life gentleman?