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

But when Li Xiangnan opened his eyes, his sharp eyes sparkled, and he whispered, "Weidong, pack Erya's luggage and return to Yanjing! We will treat her illness!"

There was a series of bench clattering sounds behind him. He turned around and looked at Erya's family and said in a deep voice, "If you want Erya to live, let Weidong treat her illness! Only Weidong can cure this kind of lovesickness!"

"Lovesickness? What kind of disease is that?" Erya's father's hands trembled, not quite understanding what Li Xiangnan said.

The old woman at the side also said tremblingly: "Young man, Erya is so sick, how can we treat her? We asked the doctor in the team, and he said that her disease cannot be cured. We have also spent a lot of money..."

"..."

Li Xiangnan turned around, pulled Wang Defa out, gently closed the door, and said, "Because you didn't find the right cause! If you are sick, you can only recover if you take the right medicine! Doctors understand this, but the doctors in the team can't do anything about it!"

"Then...if we go to Yanjing, won't it cost a lot of money? We...we don't have any money!"

Erya's father suddenly looked worried. He sat down on the long bamboo chair and began to sigh.

"Dad, I told you long ago that Erya was sick, but you didn't believe me! I told you to call Weidong, but you wouldn't let me. I told you to send him a letter, but you wouldn't let me. Now this comrade says that only Weidong can cure this lovesickness, and I believe it! Because this disease is caused by thinking about Weidong..."

Haruhiko said while wiping his tears.

"Thinking about Weidong? How is that possible? Can thinking about someone make you sick?" Erya's father looked up in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

"Uncle, this disease is a psychological disease after all!" Li Xiangnan found a chair and sat at the door, asking, "After Weidong finished his educated youth training and returned to Yanjing last year, has Erya often lost her appetite and been unable to sleep at night?"

The old couple looked at each other and nodded silently.

"Ah, from that time on, Erya seemed to have lost her soul. She often fainted while working in the fields! She couldn't eat or sleep! She was listless all day long. We asked the team doctor to see her, but he couldn't help her! We took her to the county town, and they prescribed a stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting prescription, but it didn't work. Later, we thought she was possessed by evil spirits, so we secretly went to many temples to pray, but it didn't work!"

Chun Gen said sadly.

Wang Defa lit up the old man's pipe on the windowsill and started smoking. He coughed and sighed, "That's what it means to miss someone. If she can't see Weidong, her illness won't heal! Even if you let her eat and sleep, the pain in her heart won't heal in the long run, and no one can save her!"

There was silence in the room.

"Blame me! Blame me!"

After a while, the old man silently covered his face and lowered his head.

"At that time, Weidong came to my house and said he wanted to stay in the team and become my son-in-law, but I didn't agree! He is from Yanjing, the capital, and his family is well-off! Once he settles down here, he can never go back! I can't ruin his future just because he has a good relationship with my daughter! No matter what he says, I won't agree to my daughter marrying him! I've forcibly broken up the relationship between the girl and him..."

Yes, a man from Yanjing and a rural person from the foot of Changbai Mountain, if they had not been sent to work in the countryside as educated youth, they would never have met each other in their lives, let alone developed feelings for each other!

They are destined to be people from two different worlds.

The life of educated youth ended, Yang Weidong returned to the city, and Erya continued to stay in the village. The two were destined to never meet again!

He had a job in Yanjing, and it was easy for him to get married and have children.

She worked as a farmer in the countryside, and when she reached a certain age, she could just marry someone from a similar family background and live a stable and secure life.

There is no possibility that two parallel lines will intersect.

But there is no logic to the feelings in this world!

Fate, when it comes, it comes!

In the past few years of their life as educated youth, Yang Weidong and Erya had already fallen in love with each other and planted the seeds of love.

If this feeling can be easily broken up, what kind of love is that?

Love is sacred, solid, indestructible, desperate, and lasting until death.

"Dad, I'm sorry! I was wrong too!"

At this time, Chun Gen sat timidly aside, twisting his hands together to admit his mistake.

"Chun Gen, what did you do wrong?" The old lady looked at her with some confusion.

"It's me. I can't bear to see Erya suffer, but I can't stand her persistence, so I occasionally write to Yang Weidong to tell him about Erya's recent situation!" Chun Gen admitted.

"Hey, I was wondering why Weidong came here suddenly! It turns out you were secretly writing a letter to him!" Erya's father sighed.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Li Xiangnan and said, "I have only one son and one daughter in my family, and neither of them has much ambition! My son and daughter are both working on the farm at home, and we live a simple life, which is also good! In fact, I like Weidong very much, but I am also afraid that someone will say that I am the second oldest and want to marry a rich man... Young man, you know that Xiao Yang is from Yanjing, and with our family conditions, we really can't marry him..."

Li Xiangnan looked at the earthen walls around him. The rammed earth structure was a typical northern dwelling. Although it was not as elegant as the southern houses, it was clean and tidy, and quite refreshing.

There are almost no electrical appliances, and most of the furniture is handmade by himself. Although they are a little poor, they are not decadent.

The family tradition is actually quite positive.

"Uncle, I am from the countryside! I used to have similar ideas to yours, but I have made my own way! In this day and age, if you can have a true relationship that is as valuable as gold and silver, you can really overcome all difficulties!"

Seeing Li Xiangnan speak so sincerely, Erya's father's eyes lit up. He felt that this young man had a confidence that no one else had.

Li Xiangnan looked at him steadily and said, "If Erya continues to stay in the village, there will be only one outcome, and that is death! As friends of Weidong, we cannot watch him lose his lover! As friends of your future son-in-law, we cannot watch you lose your loved ones! Erya, we have to take her away and take her to Yanjing for treatment!"

He stood up and said in a loud voice: "I will take care of Erya's job and her household registration! I, Li Xiangnan, will take care of their marriage!"

The three people in the room all stood up, looking at this man of his word with astonishment, and all three pairs of eyes were filled with tears at once.

Erya's father choked up and said, "I don't want my child to die either! But... there is no way to get a letter of introduction for marriage. The cadres in the brigade won't give it to us..."

"Uncle! Leave this matter to me!" Li Xiangnan held down the old man's slightly hunched arm.

Squeak!

At this time, the door opened. Yang Weidong rolled up a sheet, gently wrapped Erya on his back, tied her up carefully, and walked out with a bag in each hand.

Looking at Erya’s skinny face, her eye sockets were deeply sunken in the bones, but the smile on the corners of her mouth was extremely bright.

The three people standing there all burst into tears at once.

Li Xiangnan walked out the door and shouted, "Sister-in-law Chungeng, please lead the way. We need to go to the brigade headquarters!"

"Okay! I'll take you there!" Chun Gen wiped his tears and rushed out.

"I'm going too! I'm willing to risk it all for my baby! Mother, bring me my hoe!"

Erya's father grabbed the hoe in a hurry and strode ahead to lead the way.