Back to the Northeast 1970

Everyone has their own little secret that they want to hide, so... who really knows who!

Yan Baoshu's mind is in a mess, and it is still difficult to break free from Shi Cui's affairs when he returns home. Shi Cui has a high degree of self-awareness and a very deep evaluation of himself. Poor people must have something to hate. It wasn't that when she hooked up with Gu Jun back then, how did the two of them develop to where they are today, so that the Bawang has to fight hard to prove that you are mine?

Yan Baoshu's sentimentality sometimes seems so unnecessary, but he still has to think as much as possible when he encounters a certain matter, hoping to realize some principles of life from it, so as not to let himself encounter to or make the same mistake.This is only from a good point of view, and from a bad point of view, it is just self-abuse, looking for trouble when nothing is wrong.

Yan Baoshu thought about it many times, and finally got relief from Shi Cui's attitude. Shi Cui is no softer than Gu Jun. Yes, as for happiness or fetters, it's hard to say.

A year passed like this again, on the [-]th day of the first month, Lu went back to Liaoning, and on the [-]th day of the first month, Yan Baoshu sent Shi Cui away again.After Si Ning was arrested and sent to reform through labor, Gu Jun was nowhere to be found, and the lively scene of a few people huddled together in the past no longer existed. For a while, Yan Baoshu really felt that he was alone.Without the company of these people, Yan Baoshu's life has become much calmer. He lives at two o'clock and one line every day, and he can't do speculative things for the time being. After all, his strength alone is still far behind the strength of the team. The opportunity to earn some money is his knitting products. Fortunately, he has the help of Captain Li and his wife. He works in the art troupe during the day, and improves and researches the products when he gets home from work, such as cabinet curtains, sofa curtains, scarves and so on. There were a lot more tricks, and in the end, Miss Wang joined in under his careful guidance. Besides, Yan Baoshu had to go to Dongfanghong Village every month, which was already a little bit less familiar than the previous few times. What changed, the familiar people came to visit Lu Jianhai's house, and after a short stay of one day, he would return to the city with the things Jing'er hooked out.

Day after day, half a year passed like this, and it was almost the anniversary of Gong Xiaohai’s death. Yan Baoshu took leave from work and came to his grave to weed and go online. Gong Xiaohai didn’t smoke or drink, his only hobby was to eat some Yan Baoshu was not stingy with his mouth, and put all the small cakes with glutinous rice, and then put a bunch of incense in front of his grave. Looking at the photo on the tombstone that had begun to darken, Yan Baoshu couldn't help but sigh, "Xiao Hai , are you okay, I’m doing pretty well recently, Lu Xiangbei has gained attention in the team, and he said he’s about to be promoted, maybe he’ll be promoted from captain to platoon leader, right?” Yan Baoshu stood up and said with a smile: "Look, Xiao Hai, I've grown taller, half a head taller than last year, and my bones are stronger than before."

Yan Baoshu said to himself with enthusiasm, at the end, he took out a bottle of kvass from his pocket and put it in front of Gong Xiaohai's grave, "Save the good things until the end, the time is almost up, brother, I have to go back, You take good care of yourself."

Sweeping Gong Xiaohai's tomb was probably the only thing Yan Baoshu did in [-] that could be regarded as a bit emotional. In the following time, he actively participated in various activities of the art troupe, and Tong Jianhua was also very satisfied with it. He even arranged for him to go to Harbin. Although it is very close, Yan Baoshu is still happy. The Songhua River came to Sun Island. The streets are full of Russian-style buildings and big Russian girls with high nose bridges. Yan Baoshu can be regarded as a long trip. He spent a lot of money to buy a new set of clothes for himself, and of course, the share of the family is also indispensable.

Yan Baoshu has been in the art troupe for almost two years, and his salary has risen from 16 yuan to 20 yuan. He pays [-] yuan to his family every month as food expenses, and he saves the remaining [-] yuan for future use.When Yan Baoshu came back from Harbin, he pinched his fingers and calculated that it was almost time for Wan Sining to come back, so he made all the preparations to welcome the young master's return.

However... the reality is skinny, Yan Baoshu waited and waited, but there was no news about Wan Sining. Seeing that this year is going to pass again, Yan Baoshu couldn't bear it and finally went to Wan Sining's home, and the result was nothing. Si Ning's father and mother actually told him an unexpected news, that is... After Wan Si Ning came out, he left, saying that he went to Beijing.

The one-year agreement was thus voided, and it took Yan Baoshu a long time to expel this grievance from his heart. Gradually, he also forgot about the fact that Wan Sining had gone far away. Where, it doesn't matter anymore.

The correspondence between Yan Baoshu and Lu Xiangbei has never stopped, but since he left on the [-]th day of the first lunar month, he has become very busy. In other words, it took him one year to be elected from the captain of a small team to the platoon leader. In the following time, he worked harder and harder, and going home gradually became a luxury until he was sent to the Northwest by his superiors. After becoming a member of the Northwest Army, the correspondence between Yan Baoshu and Lu Xiangbei decreased slightly, from three or four letters a month to two or one letter a month.

Every time two people receive a letter from each other, they will be extremely excited, and then they will find a remote and uninhabited corner to unfold the letter and read it intently. Parents usually save as much as they can, and what they want to express most is the two. A word, two words that can be combined into a thousand words, "I miss you."

Lu Xiangbei said: "Bao Shu, do you know how tall I am now? You may not believe me, but I am 1.8 meters six."

Yan Baoshu smiled, "I'm not short either, 1.8 meters."

"When did you grow so tall?"

Yan Baoshu wrote back: "Do you know how long we haven't seen each other?"

"It's been a long time, Baoshu, I miss you so much. I can't even get enough to eat in the northwest, so I'm almost begging for food, you know?"

"Thank you, Comrade Lu Xiangbei."

"Hmph, don't you miss me?"

"think."

"Where do you think?"

"Think about everything, miss your eyes, your eyebrows, your lips, the silly way you kissed me, miss you... Hahaha, clumsy virtue."

"You dare to laugh at me, don't you? When I go back, I'll show you... No, I can't write any more. Someone called me outside. Say it, I miss you Xiangbei."

Yan Baoshu sat in the background, put away the letter with a smile on his face, and carefully stuffed it into his pocket. At this moment, someone poked his head in from the front of the red tablecloth, "Yan Baoshu, there is a call from our group, saying it is your cousin."

"Ah?" Yan Baoshu was taken aback, thinking why does he have a cousin?

Yan Baoshu didn't have time to think about it, hurried over, picked up the microphone and asked, "Hello, I'm Yan Baoshu."

"Brother Baoshu, I'm Jing'er."

"Jing'er? Why did you call me?"

Jing'er smiled, "I'm coming to the city, Brother Baoshu, come and pick me up."

"You're in town? Where are you? The train station?"

"Well, it's at the train station."

"Okay, you wait for me, I'll go right away..."

Yan Baoshu hung up the phone, and when he turned back to take his clothes, a half-grown young man suddenly rushed in front of him. When he laughed, his two canine teeth were very eye-catching. This is Yan Baolong who already has the appearance of an adult.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

"Brother has something to do, you continue to work with the troupe, I'll go first." Yan Baoshu didn't have time to explain anything to him, and rushed out of the art troupe with his clothes.

In 22, many things happened in this year. At the same time, it was also a year in which Yan Baoshu showed his ambitions and showed his strength.Yan Baoshu is [-] this year. He has worked in the art troupe for so many years and saved a lot of money. Finally, when he was reluctant to part with his two items, he bought himself a Feige brand bicycle.Yan Baoshu is stooping, and his feet are pedaling quickly. He has cut his hair short now. From the outside, he seems to have really blended into this era, but is he actually like this?The answer is of course not, Yan Baoshu just temporarily put aside his lofty ambitions after experiencing so many things.

"Brother Baoshu..." Jing'er stood at the exit of the train station and kept waving her hands. Her two big braids, one on each side, trembled in front of her chest following her fierce movements. At this time, the military industrial group had already moved into the school. , the gray, yellow and blue tone has been improved, and the girls and boys have gradually stepped forward to pursue the times.But as far as Jing'er is concerned, although she has grown into a big girl at this time, judging from her attire, she is still a rustic country girl.

Yan Baoshu was so tired that he was out of breath, and swallowed when he came to Jinger's side, "No, why are you here? Do you come by yourself?"

"Ah, can't you?" Jing'er pinched the hem of the shirt with both hands, and when she pinched it, there was a kind of budding that was unique to her age.

Yan Baoshu smiled and said, "Your parents are also relieved?"

"Well, I've said it all, I came to live at my uncle's house, and I told them that you will come to pick me up, so..."

Yan Baoshu understood, smiled and said: "Okay, get in the car, brother will take you to eat delicious food."

"Brother Baoshu, I knew you were the best for me." Jing'er rushed to the back seat of the car, wrapped her hands around Yan Baoshu's waist and hugged her tightly, "Brother Baoshu, hasn't Brother Xiangbei come back yet?"

Yan Baoshu said while riding a bicycle, "It's not bad, it's supporting the Northwest. I guess it can go up when I come back."

Jing'er smiled and said, "Brother Baoshu, how high do you think Brother Xiang Bei can be promoted?"

"I don't know, it depends on how much the organization trusts him." Yan Baoshu didn't want the girl to mention Lu Xiangbei again, after all, he hadn't seen him for many years, but whenever someone mentioned these three words to him, he would think terribly. "Jing'er, how about brother taking you to Lao Maozi's restaurant to eat Da Lie Pa?"

Jing'er smiled and asked, "What is Da Lieba?"

"You will know when you go."

The arrival of Jing'er made Yan Baoshu feel a lot happier. He talked more than before. In [-], on the day of Jing'er's arrival, Yan Baoshu's ambition that had been shelved was finally revived...

Yan Baoshu took Jing'er to Lao Maozi's restaurant. The restaurant has undergone many improvements, and the decoration is much better than before. When he was looking for a seat, he bumped into someone in front of him. Yan Baoshu quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm not..." When Yan Baoshu saw the person in front of him, his eyes couldn't help staring, he pointed at him in surprise and said: " Finish... finish..."

Wan Sining cut his hair short, wore a white shirt on his upper body, green trousers on his lower body, and a pair of leather shoes on his feet. Although they are not very high-end, they still cost a lot of money and foreign currency.Wan Sining put his hands in his pockets, showing his brightest side to Yan Baoshuzhan, with a crooked mouth worthy of the name, "Wan Han Wan, why don't you know me?"

Yan Baoshu stuttered for a long time, but finally he couldn't utter a complete sentence. The only way to express his inner excitement was to rush forward and punch him.

Wan Sining clutched his stomach and said with a painful expression, "Fuck, why are you really hitting me?"

Yan Baoshu snorted coldly, "Screw your mouth, you're pretending to believe it or not, I'll cut you all over the ground to find your teeth."

Wan Si Ning straightened up, rubbed his stomach and said, "Long time no see, you have grown a lot taller, and you have changed..." It was even more rare.The last sentence is Wan Si Ning's heartfelt words. He has missed Yan Baoshu a lot during his travels in the past few years. Now that he sees Yan Baoshu, he looks more like a man. However, he has never wanted to suppress his thoughts. changed.