Sure enough, as she was talking, her man came to pick her up with a quilt, saying that he couldn't wait for tomorrow and would let her be discharged from the hospital today.

"There's a lot of work at home, so let's leave the hospital when it's okay. The man paused, and swallowed back the "stay one day less, waste some money" that his mother had been talking about, "I borrowed the board car of the brigade, and you will sit in the car with the girl in your arms for a while, and it shouldn't be cold when you cover the quilt." ”

What can a woman say, feed her daughter, get up slowly, pour the hot water in the kettle after getting out of bed, wipe her body, take her daughter in her arms, wrap her in a patched cotton coat, say goodbye to Yingfang and her mother, and follow her man home.

Jiang Xinrou watched the people leave, and said with emotion: "In this way, it's good that there are no adults at home." "At least you don't have to be angry with your mother-in-law.

Without waiting for Yingfang to speak, she said again: "Just listen to this, don't say it in front of Xiao Xiang." By the way, there is a letter from you, which was delivered home by the postman yesterday evening, and your grandfather only remembered it before going out in the morning, and you see who sent it, and there is not even an address, but the postmark is from the city. ”

Ying Fang took the letter, and saw that the words on the envelope were crooked, and it didn't look like the handwriting of the Yanzi sisters and brothers. But apart from these two siblings in the city, no other child will write to her.

When I opened the envelope, there were two pieces of letter paper, folded together and folded into a square, with a few drops of oil stains on one side and a little candle oil, as if I was lying on the table where I had just finished eating.

Unfolded the letterhead, looked at a few lines, and remembered.

"It's Guo Xiaoming!"

is the son of Guo Laien, the small truck driver who died innocently because of Xu Dan's evils.

Jiang Xinrou had heard her daughter talk about this, so as soon as Yingfang mentioned Guo Xiaoming, she knew who it was.

"It's not like I'm writing a letter to thank you for the New Year's goods, right?"

After leaving to Jiu, the two of them sorted out the family's hoarding, and the New Year is approaching, and relatives and friends who come and go should also send each other some New Year's Day.

Xia Lao, Dr. He, Li Shuangying, Wang Yuxiang and several others will definitely send them. Grandma and grandfather, who were far away in the coal city, sewed a big package, and people couldn't go there, but it didn't mean that they had forgotten them.

Bacon, smoked rabbit, wool, brown sugar, honey, mushrooms, dried vegetables, and glutinous rice and millet newly harvested this year were stuffed to the brim and transported to the coal city by train.

In addition, Yingfang also prepared one for the Guo family.

knew that the Guo family's situation was not very good, so they sent it very affordably - ten catties of rice, five catties of fine noodles, five catties of rice cakes, half a basket of eggs, half a basket of goose eggs, and a jar of wild honey for Guo Xiaoming's body.

But for the Guo family, it is already a very heavy gift. I didn't know what to say gratefully, and finally the old lady said and Guo Xiaoming wrote, and sent a thank you letter full of gratitude to Yingfang.

At the end of the letter, there was a string of crooked and twisted small characters, which I think Guo Xiaoming added himself: Aunt Shu, Uncle Xiang, when I grow up, I will definitely honor you like my mother and my grandmother, and I have finished three exclamation points.

"The children of the poor are in charge of the house at an early age. Jiang Xinrou couldn't help but sigh when she saw it.

Think about a few ignorant nephews and nephews in your own family, and then think about other people's children, it's just a heaven and a place.

One talk or two, when it comes to Xiao Minjing.

"I heard your father say that she was escorted to a labor camp in Kyoto, and I don't know if she will be locked up in the same place as her mother. If it's locked together, it's hilarious. ”

I've heard that the mother and mother live together, but I haven't heard that the mother and mother are in prison together.

"Uncle must be very uncomfortable. Yingfang also talked about it in the hospital, but she didn't dare to mention it at home. I'm afraid that the uncle will hear it and arouse a bad thing. finally got out of the haze of mood, but he couldn't be stimulated anymore.

Jiang Xinrou sighed: "If something like this happens, it's no wonder that you can get better in a short time." Fortunately, it's almost the New Year, so leave him here to spend it with us. I'll go back to Kyoto after the New Year, and I hope it's better. ”

After a pause, I didn't know what to think, and couldn't help but say, "This morning, the golden retrievers are still fed by your uncle for breakfast." ”

Yingfang's mouth opens into the letter "O".

Jiang Xinrou continued with a smile: "At first, a few small ones didn't eat the food he fed, I thought he would walk away angrily, but I didn't think about it, I went in and came out, and there was an extra can of malt milk essence in my hand, saying that it was for the little ones to eat." ”

"The little ones aren't happy yet. Yingfang patted her forehead speechlessly. It's not hard to imagine how excited the golden retrievers were when they saw the malt cream.

"Don't say it, the little ones are quite competitive, greedy, rubbing my trousers, and asking me to take them to drink. They watched and looked at your uncle's soaks, but they just didn't drink it. Your uncle's expression at that time, ouch, I can see that I am laughing to death......" Jiang Xinrou boasted a few gold teeth, as if she was praising her own grandson and granddaughter.

Ying Fang also smiled when she heard it.

Since the Golden Retriever was almost caught and sold by the bad guys, a few small ones have become more wary of outsiders. Not to mention that Lao Jin has always only eaten the food fed by her and Xiang Gang. Now that there is more of her mother, it is also a relationship that has been cultivated after feeding her for a long time. Everyone else feeds it, and they don't eat it anymore.

The two of them chatted in a whisper. When Yingfang's breakfast was almost digested, Jiang Xinrou asked her to lie down and fall asleep, "The two of them will wake up in a while, and they will be arguing for you to breastfeed again, while they are still sleeping, hurry up and make up for sleep." ”

Yingfang is actually okay, she squinted for a lot of time last night, or Xiang Gang, she was tired enough last night.

Thinking back to him as a big man, he was busy changing diapers and washing the ass of the newborn baby, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, which made people want to laugh, but at the same time, his heart was moved.

Then she recalled the words of the eldest sister next to the bed, and said to her mother: "Mom, the eldest sister who has just been discharged from the hospital, told me ...... yesterday" She said a few words in her mother's ear.

Jiang Xinrou's expression suddenly became serious: "I will tell your father about this, such a person really has to be wary." Why are the townspeople still spreading such unrealistic rumors? Isn't it after your father and your grandfather went to the Revolutionary Committee last time that no one mentioned it anymore?"

"If you have a mouth on someone else, you can not mention it in person, it doesn't mean that you are honest in private. Yingfang sighed and said, "Fortunately, it's spring, let's all go back to our hometown, don't stay here, if people want to talk about it, let people say it." ”

"It's okay, if you change the environment, you can feel a lot better. ”

In contrast, Jiang Xinrou prefers the atmosphere of Yanqi Commune, although there is no shortage of annoying characters such as Mrs. Shu, but most of the members have a positive outlook and a flat mentality after all.

"It's just that if we all move out, the old professor in Nanyang Mountain ......"

Yingfang's index finger was raised between her lips and she let out a "shhh". Signal her mother to be quiet, it will not be good to be heard.

What her mother could think of, the man would not have thought of?