Chapter 60: Before Leaving Beijing
"Dad!" Zhong Yuemin entered the room and saw Zhong Shanyue holding a book.
Zhong Shanyue didn't react, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he was a little distracted.
"Hmm, why did someone call me?" Zhong Shanyue came back to his senses, feeling that someone was calling him, and he thought it was his own auditory hallucination.
Zhong Yuemin looked at Zhong Shanyue, who was obviously much older, and was a little sad, and shouted again: "Dad, I'm back." β
Zhong Shanyue listened to it for a while, and turned around, "Yuemin! Yuemin, you're back!"
"I'm back, Dad. β
Zhong Shanyue got up from the chair, greeted him, hugged Zhong Yuemin's arm, and looked up and down.
Zhong Shanyue was a little excited, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop trembling: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, you haven't been injured, have you?"
"It's okay, Dad, I'm fine, I'm worried about you. β
"I wanted to scold you twice, but I think you didn't do anything wrong, you are a little restless, but boys, how can you be out of your life if you are not naughty!"
Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "I was still thinking about whether you were going to give me two blows, but I didn't expect you to be so magnanimous, you really deserve to be an old revolutionary, and you are really open-minded." β
"You don't need to shoot your son's fart, tell me how you spent this time, why did you come out?"
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"What is the surname of the official you are talking about?" Zhong Shanyue thought for a long time after listening to Zhong Yuemin's narration.
"I don't know, I just said that I did it under you, and I said that it was arranged by someone above. β
Zhong Shanyue said: "The position that can arrange this kind of thing is definitely not low, to put it mildly, you kid is not worth worrying about." β
"I've been wondering on the way back, and I don't know the leader there, so how did I get into the eyes of people?"
"Forget it, don't think about it, this kind of thing will naturally become clear when the opportunity comes. Tell me what you're going to do next. Zhong Shanyue couldn't think about it, so he simply didn't want to.
"I'm going to go to northern Shaanxi to join the queue and settle down there as a farmer. Zhong Yuemin said.
Zhong Shanyue was very happy, "Northern Shaanxi is a good place, poor is a little poor, but the people there are good and simple. Where I led the troops to stay in 42 years, as long as you are sincere, the common people will make friends with you and treat you like relatives. But you kid is estimated to not be able to stay there, and it is estimated that you will be bored after two years as a farmer. β
"You look down on your son so much, I will take root there when the time comes, marry an aunt from northern Shaanxi, and give birth to a few big fat grandchildren. Zhong Yuemin said with a smile.
"Haha, it's not bad if you can live a lifetime like this, but you are my Zhong Shanyue's son, and you are restless in your bones, I don't believe that you can be a farmer for the rest of your life!"
Zhong Yuemin said: "You are talking about me, and you are bragging about it, so what do you want me to do!"
"Of course I want you to be a soldier, a good boy should go to the army to exercise! But I'm in this situation now, heyΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· I'm sorry for you!"
"Dad, don't say that, I can't blame you, I can't let you go when I go to cut the line, I'm afraid it will take a long time to come back to see you." β
"Don't worry about me, there's food and drink in it, but just write materials and review. It's you, go to northern Shaanxi to live a down-to-earth life, don't fall behind in cultural learning, and the country must always attach importance to science and culture if it wants to develop. Zhong Shanyue was a little depressed, but he still couldn't help but tell his son like all fathers.
"Don't worry, Dad, you take care of yourself alone in Beijing!"
Zhong Shanyue took his coat, took out a roll of money from his pocket, and handed it to Zhong Yuemin: "Take it." β
"You only have fifteen yuan a month, where did you get the money?" Zhong Yuemin said in surprise.
"I was coughing a while ago, so I quit smoking, but I didn't expect to save some money. Zhong Shanyue smiled.
Only then did Zhong Yuemin notice that his father, who usually kept a cigarette in his hand, had not smoked for so long.
"Dad, keep it for yourself, eat something good, and take care of your body. β
"Your father and I were young, young people spend a lot of money, this money is not much, you take it just in case. Zhong Shanyue persistently stuffed the money into Zhong Yuemin's pocket.
"Yuemin!" Zheng Tong, Yuan Jun and others squatted at the door of the isolation room.
"Why are you here?"
"You're not dead, woooooooooo......oo It's really not dead, it's great!" Zheng Tong hugged Zhong Yuemin and cried bitterly.
Yuan Jun and Qian Fatzi also hugged him, "We are all going to collect your body!"
"I also thought I was going to die, I even went to the Dharma field, and I didn't think about it. β
Several people were still crying, hugging Zhong Yuemin to death.
"Okay, I'm not good, why are you crying! Hey,, don't wipe your snot on me? Yuan Jun, why are you still drooling, isn't it disgusting......
"Xiaobai, you're awake, I'm my mother!" Chen Yijun, who was guarding in front of the hospital bed, looked at his haggard daughter with red eyes.
"Mom...... He's dead! Zhong Yuemin is dead!" Zhou Xiaobai threw himself into his mother's arms aggrievedly and said loudly.
Chen Yijun also cried: "Xiaobai, people can't be resurrected after death, don't be too sad, hurt your body." β
"Mom, I'm very uncomfortable, he hasn't promised me yet, how can he die......?
"No, how can you think that?" Chen Yijun wondered if Zhou Xiaobai was thinking cranky because he was too sad.
"Xiaobai, don't be sad, Zhong Yuemin's kid is not dead!" Zhou Zhennan walked in, his expression was not happy or relaxed, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou Xiaobai didn't hear clearly for a while, Chen Yijun hurriedly helped her up, and said happily: "Xiaobai, did you hear what your father said, Zhong Yuemin is not dead, he is still alive!"
"Really, Dad, you didn't lie to me?"
Zhou Zhennan said in a complicated mood: "When did Dad lie to you, that kid is alive and well." β
"I'm going to see him, I'm going to see Yuemin!" Zhou Xiaobai struggled to get up, but he couldn't exert his strength.
"Oh, my little ancestor, you lie down well, I'll let that kid come over, so it's done!" Zhou Zhennan said helplessly.
"Orderly, drive to get Zhong Yuemin over, hurry up!"
"Yes!"
Zhou Xiaobai corrected: "Please come here!"
"Okay, okay, please come here, make sure he doesn't lose a single hair, it's okay. β
Zhou Xiaobai was a little happy at this time.
Chen Yijun also smiled: "The girl is outgoing, and the tears haven't dried yet, so I'm worried that your father will be unkind to your sweetheart?"
Zhou Xiaobai shyly threw himself into Chen Yijun's arms again.
Before the orderly went downstairs, he saw Zhang Haiyang coming back with a group of people.
"Brother Hu, where are you going?" The orderly's surname is Hu, a native of the Northeast, and he is not very old, Zhang Haiyang is more familiar with him, so he calls him Brother Hu.
"The chief ordered me to pick up Zhong Yuemin, I don't know where to pick up people yet?"
"Haha, then you don't have to go. Zhang Haiyang deliberately said half of the words.
"Why, do you know where it is?"
Zhang Haiyang pointed behind him: "This is Zhong Yuemin." β
"Oh, the young man looks very energetic, then come with me, the chief wants to see you. β
"Chief, Zhong Yuemin brought. β
"So fast! Let him in. β
"Uncle, I'm Zhong Yuemin, I heard that Xiaobai is sick, I'll come to see her. β
"Well, come in. Zhou Zhennan was expressionless.
"This is Zhong Yuemin, I'm Xiaobai's mother. β
"Hello, aunt. β
"Okay, let's not bother you anymore, you talk. β
After speaking, Chen Yijun pulled Zhou Zhennan out of the door.
"Yuemin!"