Back to the Northeast 1970

After Lu Xiangbei left home, Yan Baoshu slept in the cage again, and he didn't get out of the bed until the sun was shining on his buttocks.Apart from being good, the weather of this season exudes a kind of heavy heat. Yan Baoshu just came out of the house and stood at the door, feeling a lot of sweat on his body.

"The treasure book is up?"

Seeing Lu Xiangbei's mother, Yan Baoshu quickly called out politely, and said with a smile, "Auntie, I got up late, hahahaha."

"What's the matter, as long as you're okay, you can sleep whatever you want."

Yan Baoshu asked, "Auntie, why didn't brother Xiang Nan come back?"

"I came back early in the morning, but I went out again because I had something to do. What's the matter? Brother Xiang Nan, what's the matter?" Lu Xiangbei's mother was carrying a basin full of laundry.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just feel that Brother Xiang Nan didn't come back to sleep after he got off the night shift."

Lu Xiangbei's mother smiled and said, "I went out again when I had something to do. Oh, by the way, do you have any clothes to wash? My aunt will do the laundry along the way."

Yan Baoshu had the nerve to say that, "I don't have anything to wash, thank you auntie."

"That's it, then hurry up and wash your face and go to the house to eat. Auntie fried the leftover dumplings from yesterday. It's delicious."

Yan Baoshu responded, "Well, I'm going to wash my face."

There is another well in the courtyard of Lu Xiangbei's house, which can't be used in winter but will be of great use in summer.The water in this well cannot be used for drinking, but it can be used for washing your face and bathing. Because the water is pumped up from the ground, the temperature of the water is relatively cool. When the watermelon is ripe, the Lu family will put the watermelon in a basket. Pull it in the well, and it will be cool when you eat it.Yan Baoshu fetched a basin of water by himself, and wiped his body with Lu Xiangbei's towel while washing his face. Just as he was doing it comfortably, Lu Xiangbei's mother sat beside him washing clothes, smiling while watching Yan Baoshu, "You The child is too thin, the young man has to gobble up his meals, can he grow up strong by eating a lot of food?"

Yan Baoshu turned around with a smile, "Auntie, I'm all fat, and I was even thinner than this last year."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you child is really pitiful."

Yan Baoshu was a little confused, where did this poor sight come from?Later, Yan Baoshu thought about it carefully, probably because Lu Xiangbei's mother thought of the situation of the old Yan's family, so she said such a thing.

"Bao Shu, Xiangbei won't be able to stay at home for a few days. After he leaves, come here if you have nothing to do. Don't be embarrassed. When you come, Auntie will cook something delicious for you."

Yan Baoshu felt warm in his heart, "Thank you, Auntie."

Lu Xiangbei's mother's smile can be seen in Lu Xiangbei's shadow, Lu Xiangbei's eyes follow his mother's, and his mouth, the rest is very much like Lu Jianjun.The word Ai Wu Ji Wu is so correct, once you like someone, you will like everything around him, not to mention the people in the old Lu family are also worthy of liking.

Yan Baoshu went to eat in the next room. When he entered the door, Lu Jianjun was going to refill the hot water in the enamel tank with the writing desk. When he heard the movement, he subconsciously glanced at the door.Lu Jianjun is usually a serious person, and most emotions are not shown on his face, "Get up."

Yan Baoshu was somewhat cautious, "Well, I'm up."

"Go get food from the pot, it's all stuffy in the pot."

"Yeah." Yan Baoshu turned to the outside room without entering the house. When he lifted the lid of the pot, he saw a plate of oiled dumplings inside, and several pieces of cut hair cakes were heated around the pot. .Yan Baoshu felt that it was because he was afraid that he would not be full, so he deliberately gave him a few more pieces of cake.Yan Baoshu took the dumplings out of the pot, and then took two more cakes and put them on top of the dumplings.It's not good to eat dumplings dry, and it's not good to stuff them with fat cakes. There must be some side dishes. Yan Baoshu opened the bowl shelf by himself and saw the remaining garlic in the acid tank. root, and miso.Yan Baoshu brought all these things into the back room, and sat down at the table with Lu Jianjun under their noses, and began the long process of chewing and eating slowly.

It would be a lie to say that Yan Baoshu is not nervous, more or less, but when the appetite is really opened, the embarrassment is nothing.Lu Jianjun sat on the sidelines, sipping tea and reading the newspaper. From time to time, he glanced at Yan Baoshu out of the corner of his eye. About two or three minutes later, Lu Jianjun suddenly asked, "Are you tired from the art troupe?"

Yan Baoshu almost choked, coughed several times before replying out of breath: "It's okay, sometimes I'm a little tired, but not often."

Lu Jianjun nodded, "Since the Art Troupe has selected you, it means that the organization trusts you. At work, you must do your best not to steal or play tricks. If you encounter problems, you can talk to the leader. If it doesn't work... just come here It’s all right to talk to me here.”

Yan Baoshu was startled again, then smiled and said, "Thank you Uncle Lu, if I encounter difficulties, I will definitely come to you."

Lu Jianjun sighed, then waved his hand at Yan Baoshu: "Let's eat, it will be cold in a while."

"kindness."

In the following time, Yan Baoshu didn't know why, but felt that the rice tasted very delicious, half of the plate of dumplings and two cakes went into his stomach, and as for the remaining half of the plate of dumplings, he put them back into the pot and sat still. .Yan Baoshu's eating habits are good, he always picks from this side, and never messes around, so there is no need to worry that someone will dislike him.

Yan Baoshu, who was full after a meal and had nothing to do, couldn't wait for Lu Xiangbei to come back. After much deliberation, he decided to go home first, after all, there were still some things waiting for him to deal with.Yan Baoshu and Lu Xiangbei's parents left after resigning. After returning home, he found the woolen yarn left at home when he went to Dongfanghong Village last time. He made a total count, except for Jin Guiqin and Yan Yufen. In addition to Miss Wang's three wool handmade products, there is also one from Lu Xiangbei's mother, and then Captain Li's wife needs it. Jing'er helped a lot this time, and brought a few cabinets from her. Curtains come in handy.

Yan Baoshu reckoned in his heart that it would take about two weeks for a total of four knitwear, and he thought it would be able to catch up with Yan Baofu's wedding.Yan Baoshu organized the balls of wool in one pocket. When he was going out, he happened to meet Jin Guiqin coming out of the warehouse dripping with sweat, holding two or three catties of pancakes that had just been spread. Jin Guiqin sat on the bench beside her, "Mom, can you take a break in this hot weather? Now our family is not so short of money, don't work so hard."

Jin Guiqin comforted her heart, smiled and said: "It's okay, your mother is also a restless person."

Yan Baoshu sighed, "Now there are me, my brother, and my sister in the family, and the combined salary of the three of them is seventy or eighty."

"You can't say that. What are the conditions of our family? If you don't save more money, how can Baolong be called a daughter-in-law when he grows up?"

Yan Baoshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and it was rare for him to talk to Jin Guiqin without hiding what was in his heart, "Mom, you are too biased, thinking about Baolong in everything."

Jin Guiqin was taken aback, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, "Isn't he young?"

"Hey... In the past, I didn't even bother to talk about it. You and my dad are so spoiled by Baolong. If you want to kill your son, Mom, haven't you thought about these issues?"

Jin Guiqin nodded, "Your brother told me, hey... don't mention it, mom, in the future, I must make a bowl of water level." Yan Baoshu smiled and hugged Jin Guiqin's shoulders, and said affectionately: "No What the hell, Baolong is young, not to mention what he has been like before, since my dad left, he has calmed down honestly, but I always feel that this kid has something on his mind, so, let's You should give him more care."

What Yan Baoshu said hit the point, Jin Guiqin nodded in agreement, "San'er, you are right, since your father left, this Baolong seems to be dumb, I'm really afraid that something is wrong with him, oh yes ...San'er, do you still mean what you said last time to let Baolong go to the art troupe with you?"

Yan Baoshu tilted his head and said with a smile: "Of course I count, but I may be busy these days, and I will take him to work in two days. Doesn't this mean that the school will soon be closed?"

Jin Guiqin was overjoyed, "San'er, you are becoming more and more like a big brother."

"Okay, mom, I won't tell you anymore. I have something to go first." Yan Baoshu stood up, and reached for the pancakes in the dustpan, "Whose house do these belong to? I'll drop by."

"They all belong to the same family. Do you know the old Hu's family over there at the water station?"

"Is Hu Jinshui his family?"

"Well, it's his house."

"I know, I'll send it off."

Yan Baoshu went out with a bag of wool balls and pancakes, first went to Lao Hu's house in the direction of the water station, and after putting down the pancakes, he hurried to Lu Xiangbei's house. The big guy ran towards this side covered in dirt and his face was bruised. He looked scary, Yan Baoshu subconsciously hid to the side, but when the group of boys approached, he realized that the group of boys was chasing after him. Isn't the group of people a mob of Chen Hongbing and the others?

Yan Baoshu stopped, and waited until the people in front had run over. When Chen Hongbing and others followed, Chen Hongbing simply glanced at him and passed by, but Du Xinguo took advantage of Chen Hongbing's inattention and stayed behind. The posture still seemed to be running, and when he passed by Yan Baoshu, he whispered: "Go to Xiangbei, the area of ​​Feng Haitang's house, it will be too late." After speaking, Du Xinguo swept past like a gust of wind.

What does this mean?Yan Baoshu's hairs stood on end, before he had time to think about it, he turned around and ran towards Feng Haitang's house.Where is Feng Haitang's house?Yan Baoshu doesn't know, he hasn't been there, where is Feng Haitai's house?Yan Baoshu is almost in a state of insanity... Yes, someone must know where Feng Haitang's house is.