Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

"Ruobai, military orders are as heavy as a mountain! Your uncles and brothers need to return to the army urgently to report. There is nothing we can do about it! Go back!"

Qin Kunlun stepped forward to comfort Li Xiangnan and his daughter.

For him, a former soldier, obeying orders is his duty.

Before the end of his home visit leave, his brothers and nephews were called back to the army. Although he felt a little reluctant, he had no complaints.

There is no home without a country.

Once you become a soldier, you must take defending your country as your responsibility every day and put personal feelings and family last.

"I understand, Dad! I just hope that my uncle, my third uncle and my brothers can take care of their health! Stay safe!"

How could Qin Ruobai not understand such things since he was born in such a family!

"It's okay, uncle! I understand too! There's still next year!" Li Xiangnan smiled and nodded to Qin Kunlun, trying to sound more relaxed and full of expectations.

"Yeah!" Qin Kunlun nodded and took the two of them back.

When he came to the front of the Qin family and the Li family, Li Xiangnan did not hide his plan to return to Beijing, and said to his mother: "Mom, tomorrow is the fifth day of the New Year, and we are going back to Beijing! On the eighth day, when the street office starts working, we have to hurry up to get a certificate of singleness..."

"Are you leaving so soon?"

Zhu Qiuju was stunned and blurted out some reluctant words, but when she saw Qin Ruobai beside her, she quickly changed her words and said, "That's good! I'll feel more at ease if you get the marriage certificate soon! Great, that's great! Go home, go home, I'll prepare some pickles for you!"

"Mom, no need. We'll be busy for a long time!" Li Xiangnan knew that time was urgent. If he made pickles, he might not be able to sleep that night.

"Nannan, it's okay! Let your mother do it. You have a car when you go back to Beijing! Help Uncle Qin make some too, so that both families can enjoy it!" Li Fugui stopped his son's kindness and hurriedly told Qiuju to get busy.

"Let's come and help!" Qin's eldest daughter-in-law Xiao Jing, the third daughter-in-law Wen Fang, and the fourth daughter Qin Anlan also hurried into the house to help.

"Brother, I can't bear to leave you!"

When the group entered the main room, Li Yuanbei started to cry with red eyes.

"Yuanbei, if you can't bear to leave your brother, just study hard. You are already in the first year of high school, and you still have two years to get into Yanjing! Just live in your brother's house! We will be together every day!" Li Xiangnan rubbed her head.

Qin Ruobai smiled and held her hand, "Do you want to go to Yanjing?"

"I miss you! Sister-in-law!" Li Yuanbei called his sister-in-law directly.

Qin Ruobai's lips curled up when he heard this name.

"Sister-in-law, I want to too! I will be a senior in high school this summer! I want to take the entrance exam to Yenching University!" Li Chaodong said in a loud voice.

"Hey, Uncle Chaodong, my fat nephew will be waiting for you in Yanjing!" Wang Defa said with a laugh.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter at once, and the sadness of parting was immediately relieved after his joke.

Jiang Qitao, who was sitting by the brazier drinking sweet wine, also narrowed her eyes.

Knowing that Li Xiangnan was leaving early the next morning, Li Tuanjie, Li Jianshe, Li Ganying, Li Chaomei and Wang Ergou from the clan also came to say goodbye to him, and shouted at Li Xiangnan to write a letter to Pang Weinong.

Even Zhang Jingyang had a deep memory of Pang Weinong, the educated youth who came from afar to work in Lijia Village.

During the few years he was here, he had a particularly good relationship with his peers in the village and had always kept in touch with Li Xiangnan and others.

Li Xiangnan wrote the letter himself and asked everyone who was familiar with him to say something, which he would write in the letter.

"That kid Wei Nong, although he looks gentle and polite, once we get to know each other, he always tells us about his hometown! We are so envious of him! I don't know if he has been assigned a job yet. Brother Nan, can you ask him if he has found a job?"

"By the way, do you have a date?"

"Also, is his sister married? I can't find a partner in the village. Ask him what he thinks of me being his brother-in-law?"

Li Xiangnan couldn't help but write them down one by one, and finally looked at Zhang Jingyang and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, I remember your foot was bitten last year, and Wei Nong carried you on his back and walked a lot of mountain roads to sketch. Can you say something?"

Zhang Jingyang smiled and said, "That guy is really good. He told me a lot about his hometown. I have never been to Northern Xinjiang! The many customs he mentioned also made me fascinated..."

Many people looked at him sideways and felt that this painter spoke with the flavor of a poet.

Li Xiangnan put his pen at his fingertips and waited.

"Just ask him, is the sound of the bayan still coming from Liuxing Street? Is the bread from Alexander's bakery ready? Is the Nanyuan Luxiang still so delicious?"

With just a few words, Zhang Jingyang's voice sketched out an unforgettable scene on the small streets of Northern Xinjiang in everyone's mind.

Li Xiangnan's eyes lit up and he immediately started writing quickly.

A letter was quickly stuffed into his bag, carrying everyone's thoughts and would be delivered after arriving in Yanjing.

The busy day finally came to an end.

After dinner, people went to bed early.

But the lights in Li's kitchen were still on.

The three sisters-in-law chatted in private, filling up all the bottles and jars with the pickles they made themselves mixed with their love for Li Xiangnan.

"Second sister-in-law, is there anything else you haven't done? My head is so stiff and confused!" The third daughter-in-law Ji Qingfang squatted on the side and counted the varieties of pickles countless times, and did not forget to ask her sister-in-law to help find out the missing ones.

"The pickles are done!" Zhu Qiuju smiled when she heard that, and came over to pinch her sister-in-law's shoulder, and said with concern: "Qingfang, you and sister-in-law can go to bed. Nannan likes to eat dumplings stuffed with pickles the most. I want to knead some more dough and make some dumplings for him to eat when he leaves tomorrow morning!"

"There are so many people here, you have to deal with so many people! How can we sleep well?" Tong Yu waved her hand, "Qiu Ju, let's do it together! It's worth it and fun to work hard all night for our sons!"

Zhu Qiuju pursed her lips and nodded with emotion.

"Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Li Xiangnan, who had been chatting with some childhood friends who stayed overnight, went out of the house to flush the toilet. Seeing the light was still on in the kitchen, he hurried over to ask.

"Nannan, why haven't you gone to bed yet? What time is it! We'll be done soon! Go to bed quickly!" Seeing her son running in, Zhu Qiuju felt very distressed and pushed him to the door.

"Mom, then you and Auntie and Third Aunt should go to bed early! If you can't finish the work, don't do it anymore!" Li Xiangnan felt sorry for his mother.

"I got it! Go to bed!" After Zhu Qiuju said that, she slammed the door shut, leaned her back against the door and began to cry.

"Mom, go to bed early!" Li Xiangnan shouted again from outside the door. After hearing the response from inside, he went back to the house with peace of mind.

Several childhood friends had already fallen asleep, only Wang Defa was reading the picture book borrowed by Li Chaodong, laughing.

"Still busy for you?" Wang Defa asked when he saw Li Xiangnan coming in.

"Oh, I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep tonight! It's useless to try to persuade him now!" Li Xiangnan took off his clothes and went to bed, but he couldn't fall asleep even with his head resting on the pillow.

"Just bear with it. It makes the elderly happy when they do something for their children. I don't even have that opportunity now!"

Li Xiangnan nodded lightly, not daring to go deeper into this topic.

I just stared with my eyes wide open, thinking about something, and fell asleep in a daze until early morning.

After eating the dumplings, everyone sent Li Xiangnan and the Qin family to the car.

Today, Li Xiangnan drove one car, Qin Kunlun drove one car, and the remaining two cars of the Qin family were just right if they squeezed together.

"Brother, I'm waiting for you in Yanjing!"

At the time of parting, Qin Zongheng held Li Dequan's hand, looking forward to it.

"It's just a few days away! Don't worry!" Li Dequan was very free and easy. He patted his future relative on the shoulder and tried to comfort him.

"Auntie, I'm leaving! I'll be waiting for you and the aunts and aunts in Yanjing too!" Qin Ruobai held Zhu Qiuju's hand reluctantly, and was reluctant to let go even when they reached the car.

"We will meet again soon! Don't cry, child!" Zhu Qiuju hugged the other person, feeling as if a piece of meat was cut off from her heart.

"Okay, let's go! It's only a matter of time before we meet!" After Li Dequan said this, everyone had no choice but to get in the car.

"Mom, I'm leaving!" Li Xiangnan waved to everyone.

The two cars gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Let's all go back!" Li Dequan waved his hand and shouted, "Fuqiang, Fugui, Fuqin, come with me to the back mountain. Has Fugen's men prepared the grave?"

Li Fuqiang nodded and said, "Dad, everything is ready! We are just waiting for you to go over and erect the monument!"

"Okay! Let's go!"

The group then turned into the back mountain and arrived at the top of the cemetery.

Li Fugen had already led his men to tidy up the cemetery, and the gray cloth on the tombstone was waiting to be removed.

"Uncle Dequan! It's ready!" He lit the incense and handed it over.

"Ok!"

Li Dequan took the incense, bowed, and inserted it into the incense burner in front of the stele.

He stretched out his hand and the gray cloth on the tombstone was immediately lifted.

"Huanying, the Qin and Li families have successors! Rest in peace!"

clap clap clap!

The deafening firecrackers blasted.

The mountain wind is blowing, and the yellow paper is flying.

On the tombstone among the white snow, the name of the tomb was clearly engraved.

"Mu Huanying's Tomb"