"I'm waiting for you!" Zhu Ying suddenly extended her arms and hugged me tightly: "I've been waiting for you to say my goodbyes, and another question is if you can live together with Zhu Ying!"

I stood there like a wooden log, not saying a word, but my heart was surging with emotions: So it turns out that Zhu Ying had already planned to give me an explanation a few years ago, but she was still four years older than me!

Zhu Ying released me, wiped my tears, and said, "It's really silly to think back to what happened that year. Can Zhu Ying be together with Gu Zi? After all, Zhu Ying was 4 years older than Gu Zi! So, I'm married to Qin Zijian! "

"Qin Zijian!" I said in amazement, "Wasn't Qin Zijian sentenced to be the secretary of the Northern District Committee a while ago? "You and him …"

"Bones, you're not wrong!" Zhu Ying stuck out her chest and said: "Qin Zijian is the Northern District Committee's secretary who was sentenced to ten years imprisonment not long ago!"

I stared at Zhu Ying suspiciously. Zhu Ying wiped away her tears and started to recount her hard work path.

Qin Zijian was 20 years older than him. The year Zhu Ying returned to the city, the two of them were married.

At that time, Qin Zijian, who was 46 years old, was the Vice Minister of the organizational department of the South Heaven City Committee. The Minister of the organizational department of the City Committee was at the Vice Hall level, while the Vice Minister was at the county level.

Zhu Ying was not a person with a high realm. The reason why she went to the Tong Village Branch Sect was to get a five star volunteer certificate;

If Zhu Ying could find a job in the city, she could take care of her father who was paralyzed on the bed;

For a 5-star volunteer certificate, Zhu Ying worked in the mountain area for a whole three years.

Originally, the tutorial period was only set at one year, but Zhu Ying and the children of Tong Village had established an irreconcilable relationship;

Zhu Ying said that she enjoyed every Sunday, because every Sunday I was able to return to Tong Village Academy to accompany her in giving her joy.

Zhu Ying and I cooked together and went up the hill to dig up herbs and vegetables. At night, we sat on the hot brick bed under the bright lights and talked.

The house Zhu Ying lived in at school was painted by my father, a skilled builder; she was especially good at painting walls and making staircases.

My father made five or six hundred dollars a day during the years of the construction boom. Five or six hundred dollars was the income of the farmers in our poor little mountain village for most of the year.

That year, when my father used a plastic bag to bring back the 50 thousand yuan he earned from work and spread it out on our kang, my retarded mother hugged him and cried.

My sister, Cherry, and I were even more amazed. I grabbed a handful of bills and asked, "Dad, did you earn this?" Why are there so many? "

Zou Wen's eyes were filled with tears as he looked at me and giggled. "If it wasn't for your father, would your father dare to take it back?"

As he said that, his father waved his arms and said, "The construction site will settle the salary at the end of the year in one go. The boss will bring back a truck of money for us to cash in. And it's all in cash!"

That year, Alipay and WeChat had not yet arisen, and migrant workers like Dad received all the cash each year.

His sister, Cherry, ran a hand over the new bills and asked curiously, "Dad, did you bring the money back in a plastic bag?"

"Yes!" A plastic bag is actually the safest! " His father raised his arms and laughed, "Now, the little thief is always staring at those luxurious and luxurious leather suitcases. In fact, money might not be stored inside those suitcases; the thief would just leave them behind in a plastic bag as long as he can get there."

Dad summed up his valuable revolutionary experience in the long revolutionary struggle, so he used plastic bags to pack his money belt home.

But now Dad was in the hospital, having surgery, and he couldn't even pay eight thousand dollars for the operation. He wanted to earn another 50 thousand yuan, unless he was in good shape.

When his father painted that house to Zhu Ying, he did it very meticulously. The walls painted with latex didn't even have any scars.

Although the kang was burning firewood, the surface of the kang was made from four pieces of limestone. Of course, my father was the one who was playing the kang.

When my father was giving Zhu Ying the kang, Cripple Lord once asked if Teacher Zhu could sleep on the kang or heat the coal by the stove.

My father rejected the idea of heating the raw coal stove and insisted on the kang.

My father's reasons were plentiful: coal stoves were convenient and warm, but they were prone to gas poisoning; to be safe, it was better to use a kang.

In order to create this dorm for Zhu Ying, Cripple Lord specifically ordered my father to go to the county; to buy the proper building materials.

Cripple Lord seemed to have said: "Teacher Zhu is from the city and also a girl, mountain people should not be mistreated; we must let her live in the same house as the city!"

Under the call of Cripple Master's full support for the Branch Teacher Zhu Ying, almost all the men, women, old and young in the entire village moved.

The school was built on a high platform, and the road leading to the village was not very wide. Master Cripple had organized the village's strong labor to expand and reinforce the road, and he had even laid stones on it, making it the only simple road in the entire village.

Zhu Ying and I were sitting on the kang that my father had set up for her, talking about life and yearning for city life.

Zhu Ying was brooding over the fact that she, a university student who had graduated from a major university in the capital, could not be allocated a normal share.

Students in the previous three or even higher levels were able to enter the government office and receive a steady salary, but a college graduate like her was not able to find a place for them for a long time.

Zhu Ying made a denunciation of the fact that an influential person had trampled upon our national policy, and even said something that made my heart beat erratically.

It was like this: That night, we sat on the hot brick bed and chatted. Zhu Ying said that she would go back to the Tiannan City to find a job after her tutoring period was over; she also said that she wanted me to fill out the universities I would apply for, such as the Industrial University, the Agricultural University, the Medical University, and the University of Bioengineering. If she can find a job in Tiannan City, I can test into a university in Tiannan City; we'll be together again. When we talked, I buried my legs and feet in the blanket. Zhu Ying's blanket wasn't very heavy, so I stretched my legs under the blanket when the fire brick bed was burning my ass. Zhu Ying said that with just that one movement, my toes touched her sensitive spot; it wasn't her chest but a triangle. Zhu Ying said that after I crashed like that, her water would be like the Yellow River and the Yangtze River. Zhu Ying also said that she had already given her feelings to me, and she really wanted to keep me with her that night. But since the heavens had refused to open her eyes, and her sister, Cherry, and her retarded mother had come looking for me, I had no choice but to accompany them back.

After Zhu Ying had finished talking, I seemed to have a memory of that night when the wind was howling and snow was falling outside; my foot seemed to have stepped on something.

At the time, I felt that my toes felt comfortable digging into something very soft. I wanted to go deeper, but I quickly pulled my feet back.

As Zhu Ying said this, I realized that the thing that felt so soft was Zhu Ying's sensitivity. When Zhu Ying brought it up again, it meant that she wanted to give it to me that night? Hehehe … I couldn't help but laugh in my heart...