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Qiu Ruihua thought about this in front of the dressing mirror, and then she sat back on the edge of the bed. Yuan Dalun was also sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes looking straight at her. He thought to himself: Everyone says I'm honest, I'm honest, but I still understand the matter between men and women. I couldn't play a girlfriend before, and that wasn't entirely because I was honest, it still had something to do with my poverty and lack of family background. So a few times, when other girlfriends introduced to me came to see me, they came to see and everyone left, and they didn't say whether they would do it or not. After that, I looked forward to it, but there was no news. That's definitely not entirely because I'm honest, it must be because I don't have anyone else in my family, and I don't have anything.
If you want to say that I am honest, then why does this Qiu Ruihua not dislike me, since people have known me, they have taken the initiative to come to me to play, and usually do this and that for me, and wash clothes and quilts for me.
Oh, maybe it's because she's been married before, she's been married before, so she doesn't choose it now. What's wrong with being married before, being married before and not lacking a nose or eyes, doesn't it look the same and so beautiful.
Alas, so they also say that I am simple-minded, but in fact, simple-mindedness has the benefit of being simple-minded. And my thinking is still not so simple, so are those people, they are, looking down on people under the hat.
Don't you believe me and Qiu Ruihua, we have been walking with her for the past few months, or when she is playing with me. I still know that in my heart. So I do it sometimes, and I'd love to do that with her. It's just that she stopped me, and she said that she couldn't do that until I got married and made a hole in the house, so I endured it.
Just wait, it's going to happen one day anyway. When I get through the cave room, I want it, I want to love her enough every day.
Qiu Ruihua looked at Yuan Dalun looking at her stupidly, and she didn't know what he was thinking, so she asked, "What are you thinking?"
"When I saw you so beautiful, I thought: We've all been here for so long, and it's the last night, and by tomorrow night, you're going to be me, right?"
She chuckled, "What if I don't rely on you tomorrow?"
"Then I, then I won't have to rely on you, you said it's okay to make trouble in the cave room. Oh, I know you're kidding me, don't you want to? I don't believe you don't want to. ”
"I miss you, I miss you. She couldn't help but smile wryly. She pointed her finger at his forehead, "You and Lao Tzu are stupid birds!" and she collapsed on the bed, sighing at the same time. She thought to herself: Lao Tzu is paralyzed here to imply you like this, you still don't know. This guy is too, the boss is not small, and he is so stupid.
At this moment, she thought of the legendary Cowherd and Weaver Girl, today is the seventh day of July, isn't it the Cowherd and Weaver Girl who are meeting at Heqiao? Alas, if it weren't for the fortune teller, not according to this or something, how good it would be for us to get married today!
But he stood up, and he looked a little uncontrollable, and he went out to the room to get some air, and then he turned back, and he scooped up a basin of cold water, and he wiped all over his face, as if he was trying to cool himself down.
It was already past nine o'clock, Qiu Ruihua turned over, and she said, "I should go too, you should rest early." She hadn't spent the night with him in the past few months, and the people at that time were more conservative, and in general, they all valued reputation very seriously. She did this every time, and she had to leave at nine o'clock, because she thought that he was tired from doing physical work, so she let him get enough sleep. It's just that tonight, she doesn't know how, she really wants him to do that.
Yuan Dalun saw that she was leaving, in fact, you said that he was honest, he still saw it at this time, and she was a little reluctant to leave. For he saw her stand up, and looked at the bed again for a while, and then circled his eyes around the room, and at last looked at him and spoke.
He said, "Well, then I'll send you there." ”
"I don't want you to send it, you go to bed early, there are still many things to do tomorrow. Sister Yang said, we will sell breakfast tomorrow and close the door, so we can do some odd things early, and we will also go to the restaurant early to greet the guests. She said and walked out the door.
He stood in the doorway, and saw her go far before he stepped back and closed the door. As he closed the door, the first lightning bolts came from the sky, accompanied by the distant roar of thunder.
By the time she had finished the street, there had been a few flashes of fire, and the thunder in the distance was getting closer and closer. When she closed the door, big drops of rain began to fall on her face. She was glad that she had left at the right time tonight, and then she went upstairs, washed her body, and fell asleep.
He had just closed the door here, when he suddenly heard the loudspeaker of the staff building shouting Mingming, and he named a total of eight people. It was an urgent notice to the effect that it was about to rain heavily, and four truckloads of grain had just arrived in the grain depot dam. One of the cars can be parked inside the gate for import, and the other three cars must be covered with another layer of tarpaulin, so please act immediately, as soon as possible.
This staff building, which is only separated by a wall, is good enough to come when it is called. Therefore, the porters in the station are basically arranged to live in this building to deal with the sometimes necessary overtime and emergencies.
Yuan Dalun immediately ran into the dam of the grain depot, where someone had already dragged out the tarpaulin. He first climbed onto the roof of a car, then quickly opened the tarp and lowered it. A few people quickly tied the ropes around them, and the rain was already getting heavier and heavier.
When the second car was covered, not only was it raining heavily, but the thunder and lightning were getting more and more fierce.
When he arrived at the third car, the man had just handed him the tarpaulin, and when he quickly spread out more than half of it, a strong lightning bolt, accompanied by a thunderous thunder in that instant, Yuan Dalun threw himself on the roof of the truck, and he couldn't get up again.
Most of the people below hugged their heads in fear when the lightning flashed, and when they looked up after the thunder, they saw that there was no reaction from above. They shouted loudly, but he still didn't react, and then they were in a hurry, and now they really realized that the thunder around them might have killed Yuan Dalun.
When one of them climbed up and saw him, he was so frightened that he almost fainted. Because in the light of the flashlight, he saw that his face and neck were not only bloodless, but the color was like the streaked rose. The man hurried down, and he ran into the office to make a phone call. Although the ambulance came soon and the station leader came, even if the Da Luo Immortal came, it would be useless.
The next morning, Qiu Ruihua learned the news, and she almost fainted from crying. Later, people helped her, went to see Yuan Dalun for the last time, and then sent him to the funeral home.
This is really something that no one could have dreamed of happening, but it was released into her body again, and she remembered why her life was so miserable. She and her first husband died a tragic death within a few years. But this husband was just like a dream, and she and he had not lived a single day of married life, so he left her. What do you think about such a thing, this is really shouting that the sky should not be right, and the earth is not working. Then you are angry, crying and grieving, and no one can help you. Grief-stricken and overhearted, Qiu Ruihua fell ill like this.
Under Widow Yang's persuasion and care, a few days later, Qiu Ruihua could barely cooperate with Widow Yang in business. After this sad experience, Qiu Ruihua thought that his life was not good, maybe he had done too many hateful things in his previous life, and he was suffering retribution in this life. Or, perhaps, he has done abominable things in his life. Is it that in the first two or three years, he shouldn't have abandoned his children and old in-laws, was he too ruthless at that time? Isn't it happening now?
During those times, she had been reflecting on herself and even condemning herself. In the end, she made up her mind that she would never get married again in her life.
After Yuan Dalun's death, the unit finally solved Qiu Ruihua's problem in this way, that is: For this special situation, you are officially married, and what can be found in black and red on this marriage certificate is a fact. So now, I will cut off the dormitory room of the unit to you to live in, that is, it belongs to you, and I will also arrange for you to be a worker in the grain station. This subsistence allowance and other compensation, such as the death of an employee, we will deal with it in accordance with the existing regulations.
Qiu Ruihua listened to this, and she finally said: Do the rest, just do the rest, as for calling me to work at the grain station, I will be exempted, because I can't leave this snack shop. If it weren't for the proprietress of this snack shop who saved my life, I wouldn't even have my life. Therefore, although being a grain station worker is an iron rice bowl, I can't serve this iron rice bowl with a clear conscience.
If she does this, the grain station will of course have to promise her. Widow Yang was very touched when she found out. Since then, these two widows, who have no intention of remarrying, have really relied on each other to run their small food shop.
Almost a dozen years have passed, and in the summer of '83, their snack shop is still open as usual. It looks like it's more than seven o'clock in the evening, and it's more than seven o'clock in the heat of this place, and it's more than an hour before it gets dark, and the longest time in the real weather is after half past eight o'clock before it gets dark.
At this time, there were also a few people eating pasta in the store. And behold, four men of all ages, all with rods and ropes in their hands, passed by the door, and they knew at a glance that they were of great strength.
At this time, the three people in front of him had already walked by, and the older one who walked at the back looked at the store, and he was shouting: "Han Han, Han Han, turn around, let's eat some noodles here today, so as not to turn back slowly." ”
In this way, the three people in front of them turned around and walked into the restaurant.
It was these two successive Han Han sounds that alarmed Qiu Ruihua at once. I haven't heard the name Han Han for more than ten years, but this sudden hearing is still so familiar, and it still sounds so kind.
After the four of them sat down, when each of them asked each other how much they ate, the older one asked Han Han how many taels to eat, and Han Han said, "Just like you, just eat three taels." Qiu Ruihua heard it in her ears and saw it in her eyes, she decided to sit here at this time, and the handsome young man was Han Han. Originally, Qiu Ruihua should have gone into the back room to cook noodles, but she was standing there, and she paid attention to the back of Han Han, she went to see if there was a black mole on his right earlobe, and she was a little afraid that the other party would notice her, so she pretended to wipe the table, this time, his right earlobe really had the black mole, and when she gave birth to him, she paid attention to the position of the black mole on his right earlobe. She felt the world spin at once, and she immediately went to the back room. At this time, she met Widow Yang who turned her head to look at her, and Widow Yang was already fifty-six years old at this time. She also looked a little old, and she looked at Qiu Ruihua with strange eyes. When Qiu Ruihua walked into the house, he propped his hands on the stove, as if he couldn't stand steadily. "Ruihua, what's wrong with you?" Widow Yang asked her suspiciously. "Eldest sister, please call the people outside, I'll tell you later. Qiu Ruihua dragged a stool and sat there in a trance.
After Widow Yang brought them the noodles, she came in and asked, "Tell me how." ”
Qiu Ruihua whispered in her ear: "The youngest one outside is my son." ”
"Ahh
"The mole on his right earlobe is obvious, let's just say that there is a mole on the same right earlobe, but the name can't be the same. ”
Widow Yang was also surprised when she heard this, and she said, "Then go and recognize it." ”
"That's not good, just admit it, if he doesn't recognize me, what will I do. Besides, I'm sorry for him, he believes that he was born to me, but he must hate me very much, how can I face it. This will make him very sad, how can I step down when I am sad and ashamed?"
"So what?"
"I want to follow them when they're eating and leaving, to see where they live, so that I can see him again later. ”
"That's going to have to be done. That's fine, if he hadn't left, maybe he would never have seen it again. ”
The two women made up their minds.
When the four of them finished eating and leaving, Qiu Ruihua followed behind them. At last, who knew that these four men had taken her to an abandoned house on the southwest corner of the city, and they went in, and then candles were lit inside.
Qiu Ruihua walked lightly to the broken window and took a look, and several of them opened their own bedding rolls, and then sat down to set up the dragon gate array. At this time, she also heard them talking about Han Han's name. At the same time, she also recognized Han Han's cover, and the appearance and color of the only extra clothes.