The plot of the third act of "Yan Baoxia" occupies a very important position in the entire story line.

Throughout the early stage of Wang Yuming and Yan Baoxia's love experience, the transportation task in the army was heavy, and in the three years in southern Xinjiang, Yan Baoxia ran from her hometown in Tangshan to the front line to visit Wang Yuming.

After the end of the plot of the second act, the scene of Wang Yuming's honorable discharge from the army begins in the third act.

Because of his outstanding performance in the combat mission to resist US aggression and aid Vietnam, Wang Yuming was awarded a third-class meritorious service and several company awards. With the end of the campaign, so did his term of service.

After saying goodbye to his comrades-in-arms, Wang Yuming, who had a third-class military merit medal on his chest, returned to his hometown.

He used to have many fantasies about his life after being discharged from the army, but when he returned to his hometown and saw the small mud house that was crooked in the cold wind, and because it had been vacant for a long time, even the doors and windows had been removed, his face showed shock and helplessness.

After simply cleaning up the sundries in the house, Wang Yuming wrote the first letter after demobilization to Yan Baoxia on the collapsed earthen kang.

"Dear Baoxia, I am demobilized. I was going to take you to my hometown to get married after demobilization, but the situation at home made it impossible for me to speak. My family's old house is about to collapse, and I have nowhere to live. Thinking about it, you have suffered too much for me in the past three years, and I really can't take you over and suffer like this with me now. Baoxia, I really can't give you a home right now. We may have to continue to be separated for a while......"

In Tangshan, when Yan Baoxia received a letter from Wang Yuming, she was overjoyed to learn that her fiancé had recovered.

Seeing the content of the letter, Yan Baoxia couldn't help frowning.

Under the candlelight and the big-character posters full of special period characteristics, Yan Baoxia pondered for a night, and ran to the communication station early the next morning.

This time, she did not write back. Instead, he broke the bank and sent a telegram.

"Is there a kang?"

Three simple words.

Wang Yuming, who had just been demobilized and a poor ghost, replied more briefly - yes.

After receiving this telegram, Yan Baoxia did not reply.

When he returned home, he kowtowed to his father and mother to explain that Wang Yuming had recovered, and then laid his bed.

For the fourth time in three years, he embarked on the road with Wang Yuming at the end point.

At that time, the situation was already very turbulent, and the train could not be ridden. Yan Baoxia carried a luggage roll, and took an ox cart, a donkey cart, a tractor and even a dung cart all the way, and most of the time there was no car to take and could only walk.

In this way, it took more than a month to walk and travel, and finally arrived at Wang Yuming's hometown from Tangshan.

At this time, Wang Yuming had just borrowed tools from the commune to repair the dilapidated doors and windows, and put a pair of small kang two meters wide.

The moment he saw Yan Baoxia coming to him, Wang Yuming was shocked by a huge embarrassment after being pleasantly surprised.

He stood in front of the leaky mud house, helpless.

"Baoxia, why are you here? Didn't I tell you, I, I can't give you a home now?"

Yan Baoxia put the roll on the ground, went into the house to "inspect" around, and looked at her man and smiled.

"But I just want a kang. If you have a kang, you can't sleep at night, so you can call home. ”

That night, Wang Yuming bought a bottle of wine and borrowed a neighbor's pot to cook a decent meal. Yan Baoxia took out the red hijab she had already prepared from the cover roll.

Wang Yuming found the branch secretary and a few elders to be witnesses and drank a drink.

There is no decent wedding, no congratulations from both parents,

The two of them got married like this.

On the second day of the wedding, Yan Baoxia got off the kang early and took on the obligations of the hostess of the family - tidying up, cooking, and taking care of the man.

After neatly tidying up everything, she spread the red hijab on the hot kang, and the baby seemed to have to put a large mess in it and wrap it carefully.

Wang Yuming, who was mending the window, stepped forward to watch: "What treasure did you hide?"

In the face of the man's curiosity, Yan Baoxia opened the hijab, and inside it was full of letters sent to her by Wang Yuming over the years.

Looking at these, Wang Yuming couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm all here, we're both married, why do you keep these?"

Yan Baoxia stubbornly wrapped up the letters that I don't know how many times I had read them, and the envelopes were all worn out: "I don't! If you change your mind one day, I will take these and ask you face to face, and ask where your conscience has gone!"

In the face of his wife's stubbornness, Wang Yuming did not swear a curse, but nodded heavily.

Say "yes".

At this point in the video, halfway through the process.

But the plot of just ten minutes has already moved netizens, and the comment area is full of single dogs and bachelors' wails;

"It was so bitter in those days! I wanted to cry when I saw half of it! It was so bitter!"

"Nope. I didn't want to cry when I watched the plot, but I cried like a dog when I saw myself in the mirror! Wang Yuming has a broken house, and Baoxia doesn't dislike him, so she runs all the way. No bride price, no wedding, put together. Lao Tzu has everything, and now it's still single, it's still single!!

Re: Wow! Fatal, this comment is so deadly!

Reply: Nima, what are you telling the truth! Lao Tzu is crying even worse!

Reply: I'm really crying blind, okay?!Thirty years old, I don't even have a mud house......!

But the video, going on.

After a year of marriage, Wang Yuming and Yan Baoxia had their first child.

At this time, through the efforts of the young couple, the crooked earthen house has been propped up with pillars. The dilapidated little house also looks quite like a look.

But the situation is not good, and the life of the young couple is still very difficult.

Because she had no money to go to the hospital, Yan Baoxia could only give birth at home when she was in labor, but she bled excessively, her body was weak, and she had symptoms of postpartum depression.

Bitterness is really bitterness.

Without milk, Wang Yuming could only walk five miles of mountain roads every day to milk the goats at his brother's house, which had been sent by his parents, run all the way back to give the child to drink, and then cook porridge for his wife after feeding.

Looking at his weak wife and the hungry crying child on the kang, Wang Yuming burst into tears.

He stroked his wife's emaciated cheeks, and said with great guilt: "I'm sorry, Baoxia, I don't have the ability." I didn't manage to raise you both. ”

"I don't allow you to say that. The weak Yan Baoxia did not accept her husband's apology, "The life is spent by the two of us together, and it is not your own responsibility to be the way it is now." Yuming, wait for me for a few days, wait for me to get out of confinement, I will also go out to make money!"

"What are you doing when you don't go out at home, Baoxia, give me some time, I'll earn more work, and earn more rations for you two!"

Wang Yuming, who stopped his wife, didn't know that Yan Baoxia, who was lying on the kang for the past two days and was anxious because the child had no milk powder to eat, had already listened to the "sweet and cold popsicles" of the merchants outside.

Wang Yuming is even busier, going out early and returning late every night to earn work.

But he didn't know that Yan Baoxia, who had just come out of the full moon, quietly found the supply and marketing cooperatives in the county, explained his situation, and asked for approval.

The child who was not yet a full moon was wrapped in a cloth bag on his back, and he pushed a bicycle carrying a box of popsicles and sneaked out into the street.

But things in the world are so coincidental, Yan Baoxia on the first day of her popsicle business, because she came back to pick up tools, Wang Yuming found that his wife and children were "lost".

So he went to the streets to look for it, and when he walked to the county seat, he saw Yan Baoxia.

It was a hot day, and a woman who had just come out of confinement was staggering with a bulky 28 bicycle.

Seeing the sweat on Yan Baoxia's head smashing into the soil drop by drop, Wang Yuming's heart was broken.

On a deserted street corner, in the face of the enemy plane's bombardment artillery covering the man who had not shed tears, he squatted on the ground and cried tears.

Wiping away his tears, Wang Yuming couldn't help but lead Yan Baoxia home.

at home.

Faced with the sudden appearance of her husband who found that she had been taken home, Yan Baoxia was a little embarrassed.

She took out the proceeds from selling popsicles for a day, two dollars. Excluding the cost of popsicles, Yan Baoxia earned five cents and seven.

Wang Yuming didn't move the two yuan. He took out the red hijab that Yan Baoxia had hidden from the cabinet, and solemnly put the two coins in the middle of the pile of yellowed envelopes.

"You keep these two dollars, don't move!"

"Why?"

"Like you said, if Lao Tzu is sorry for you one day, you will take these two dollars and these letters and come over to ask Lao Tzu where his conscience has gone!"

Looking at her husband with tears on his face, Yan Baoxia comforted the crying child and nodded with a smile.

"Done!"

PS: Brothers, don't keep the monthly pass! At the end of the month, it will be two days to double, but the two stupid new book monthly pass gang is about to be exploded!

(End of chapter)