Bai Fumei in the '70s

67 Chap Chapter 067

N City, Hezitun.

He Songbai carried a hoe to work on the mountain, the paddy field on Heshan was already opened, and the green manure also blackened the land.While winter wheat is planted in October, rice can be seamlessly inoculated just after harvesting in April next year.

After he finished his work, he panted heavily and squatted down to eat wild vegetables.

Soon a man came to him and greeted him: "Teacher Gu has lived in your house for a while, thanks to your help."

He Songbai raised his head, and a gentle-looking man was talking to him, his face was pure, and his tone was easy-going.

The man was wearing coarse clothes and his palms were covered with stains.But He Songbai recognized him, he was Wu Gong of Heshan.

He Songbai continued to chew on Wotou's head, which was hard and rough, and he scratched his throat for a while.He drank half a pot of water without saltiness, moistening his mouth.

Wu Gong went on to say: "The project in Qinghe County has to be hurry up, otherwise it will not be easy to do in winter. I want Teacher Gu to take back the project..."

He Songbai's movement of drinking water stopped for a moment.

His voice was dumb, and he coughed: "I'm so ignorant, it's useless to tell me, hey--"

He made a slang and spoke to Wu Yong with a strong local voice.

He Songbai usually does not talk much with people in his work, and is silent and lonely in the impression of others. At this moment, he loves to talk and talks. No one would find it strange to pretend to be crude.He was reluctant to talk more with Gu Gong's students. The hard work of the pig farm cost him a lot of energy. His cat also wanted to rest without interruption when eating under the tree.

Wu Yong continued gently: "You can help me communicate with Teacher Gu and persuade him to come back to take this project."

"Teacher Gu still remembered my anger, if he was someone around him, he would listen."

He Songbai responded unabashedly.

Wu Yong continued: "I heard that your grandma has stayed in foreign countries before?"

He sat beside He Songbai, as if chatting with friends.

He Songbai's troubles disappeared, he narrowed his dark eyes dangerously, and crossed his eyes in silent and gloomy eyes, which seemed to be angry, lonely and indifferent.

Wu Yong seemed to hear that He Songbai was a famous second-in-class in Hezitun. He paused for a moment and asked sincerely, "Did I offend you?"

"Actually, I am not malicious."

He Songbai carried her suitcase on her back.

He said, "Hungry?"

Zhao Lanxiang nodded and touched her belly.

He Songbai took out the warm corn on the cob from his pocket. This was obtained from a family of five cents when he first got out of the car.

Zhao Lanxiang took the food in the hands of men and nibbled sweet corn.

He Songbai carried the wooden box in both hands and followed silently behind the subject. His dark eyes stared straightly at the slender figure of the subject, and he was startled.

He didn't say anything until he walked out of the train station: "I didn't ride the bicycle..."

Cycling from the countryside through the long mountain road to the city, it is almost impossible to ride until midnight.And she was so squeamish that she couldn't stand the bumps for so long.

But now... the last train has left.

Zhao Lanxiang pursed her lips and stared at the embarrassed and embarrassed face of the man, silently took out a letter of introduction from his pocket.

"I stayed in the hotel for one night, and I didn't even think about going back in the middle of the night."

He Songbai nodded, carrying her luggage and following her through the bustling streets of the city to the state-run hotel.

Zhao Lanxiang took out the introduction letter and paid for it. The hotel receptionist suspiciously looked at the man and the woman in front of him. Zhao Lanxiang explained: "He is my brother."

The relationship between men and women in this year is still relatively strict, but the natural and straightforward appearance of the guests makes it difficult for the front desk to think about what is wrong.Probably good-looking people are somewhat similar, the front desk defaulted the brother-sister relationship between the two.

He Songbai silently moved her luggage to the room.He walked under the faucet with sweat, washed his face, and walked out of the room wet, sitting on a chair and rubbing the water stains on his face indiscriminately.

He coughed and said, "I'll go out and mix for one night and come to pick you up tomorrow morning."

Zhao Lanxiang wore a pair of black leather shoes and stepped on the old concrete floor to make a loud noise.She walked toward He Songbai step by step, her pink lips squeezed, her lips slightly raised upwards, with a slightly arc of laughter.

She was obviously not satisfied with He Songbai's statement.

"Go outside and mix, how to mix. Sleep on the floor?"

"There are ready-made beds for you to sleep in, why do you want to go out and mix?"

Zhao Lanxiang propped up with his hands on both sides of the wooden chair where he was sitting, looking at his shy face and his strong and muscular body in a leisurely manner...