Chapter 172

In early summer, at about three o'clock in the afternoon, they waited for Zhang Jianjian to take the train they were on. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoBecause of the tight time and the urgent task, Zhang Jianshe and his party did not stay for a long time, and in the early summer, they only had time to secretly stuff the three storage rings they had prepared to him, and without saying a few words, the train left again.

After sending Zhang Jianshe away, I always felt a little restless in early summer. I don't know if it's because of the chaos of concern, or because she's overthinking. In short, when she dreams at night, she always dreams that Zhang Jianshe is covered in blood and shouting her name. Every now and then, she would always wake up.

I can't sleep well at night, and I can imagine how ugly my face is in early summer.

Because Zhang Jianshe went to the disaster area, she didn't dare to tell the two elders in early summer, so even if she was worried, she didn't show the slightest flaw.

After she fried the dishes again, Dabao sighed heavily in his heart, walked over, pulled her to sit down on the kitchen stool, and then looked at her with a serious face, and said a few words of comfort, "Mom, don't worry, Dad will be fine, as the saying goes, Jiren has his own natural appearance, and Dad will definitely return safely when he sees that he has great blessings." ”

While ironing in Chu Xia's heart, he touched Dabao's little head and smiled embarrassedly: "I know, but I can't help but think about the worst." ”

Hearing this, Xiaobao secretly rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but slander in his heart: Women are sentimental. Of course, he dared to think about it in his heart, if he really wanted to say it, his mother's women's singles would be enough for him to drink a pot.

Chu Xia looked at the worried little eyes of her sons and clapped her hands, "Okay, I'm fine, I'll be fine in a few days." ”

Dabao wanted to speak and stopped, the corners of his mouth moved, and finally he didn't announce the words in his mouth.

Sure enough, after the start of school, the problem was solved. The bear children who were tired of the school and the early summer of being a dog had no time to worry about Zhang Jianjian.

The days passed day by day, and by the time I learned the news of Zhang Jianshe again, it was already the end of August.

With the experience of the first year, Lao Pimple Village has already expanded the cultivation of greenhouse vegetables, from 10 acres last year to 100 acres today, and the village chief has also put in a lot of strength and courage.

On this day, Chu Xia was making clothes for her sons at home, and someone from the post office brought her a letter.

I took the letter in early summer, looked at the address, it was very unfamiliar, and then looked closely, wasn't it the address of the disaster area?

The letter sent from the disaster area, then it was only Zhang Jianjian. Before the postman left, early summer couldn't wait to tear open the envelope.

There was only a thin piece of letter paper inside, and the content of the letter was the same as Zhang Jianjian's usual style, concise, clear, and without half a sentence of nonsense.

After reading the letter for the first time in early summer, I pouted, it was really a big wood that I didn't understand.

By now, the heart that mentioned the throat in the early summer can finally be put back. Although she is usually normal, it is just that she is afraid that her sons will worry, so she makes it.

Zhang Jianshe couldn't come back for the New Year this year because he was in the disaster area, but he didn't complain in early summer. After all, the people in the disaster area need this group of lovely people more than them.

When the old couple came back, Chu Xia told them the news. Zhang Laosan didn't say anything, the old lady had a comfortable year last year, after listening to it, she suddenly became a little furious, and regretted it again and again: "I knew that I wouldn't let Jianjian go to the army, for so many years, the number of times I went home was counted on one finger." ”

Zhang Laosan took a puff of cigarette and said, "Okay, old woman, you don't have to say a word, construction must be a task for the army and can't leave." ”

Every bloody man has a dream of being a soldier, and Zhang Laosan is no exception, he himself is not a soldier, and he unconditionally supports his youngest son becoming a soldier.

The old couple quarreled, in early summer, when the daughter-in-law of the family couldn't interject, for fear that the old lady would pull the war on her, from each experience, the possibility is 90%, don't slip at this time, wait for when!

At the beginning of September, early summer always felt as if I had neglected something important, beat my forgetful head, meditated for a long time, and found nothing, so I could only give up.

It wasn't until the village chief's grief brought the news of the death of a generation of great men that it suddenly dawned on him in early summer.

The news was so shocking that the people in the village could hardly believe their ears, and the great leader who led them to a good life actually left them like this.

The people in the village could barely cry themselves, and their sky had fallen, how could they not be heartbroken.

After several days of mourning, the people in the village still did not slow down, and they did things one by one as if they had lost their energy, listless, and everything they did was a little boring.

Fortunately, on October 6, the day came with good news, vigorous, and the decade-long ********** finally came to an end.

The whole village was happy to see it, and they all took out the reluctant oil from their homes one by one, and responded to the call with the intention of frying the S people, which shows that everyone hates them.

With the arrest of the S Gang, the whole country was cheering, not the New Year, but better than the New Year, people who had been in the haze for a long time finally saw the light of day again, and they were no longer worried all day long.

The radio ticket that I talked about all day in early summer is finally a bit of a doorway, at this time it is inconvenient, everything has to be based on the ticket, Rao is there space in early summer, and the radio can be produced, but it can't be taken out blatantly.

Speaking of which, this radio ticket is still thanks to the help of Zhang Jianjian's comrade-in-arms, the county magistrate. When the village chief went to deliver food to him that day, he didn't say anything deliberately, only said a few words occasionally. Who knew that the county magistrate was so powerful, half a month later, a brand new radio ticket was delivered to the hands of early summer.

In the early summer, I can't help but sigh: the privileged class is indispensable at any time!!

There is no radio in the village yet, and in early summer, I was afraid that it would be too hateful, so I took the initiative to give up the ticket in my hand to the village.

The village chief was greedy for a long time, and as soon as the radio ticket arrived, he held it tightly, for fear of being snatched away by early summer, and suddenly turned around and left.

It took a long time for early summer to react, looking at the sky and being speechless, she sent it away, how could she come back, the village chief really spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

The next afternoon, there was a brand new radio in the village, which shows how impatient the village chief is!

The radio is a rarity, and as soon as the village chief returned to the brigade headquarters, he was surrounded by the villagers, and from time to time there was a question or two in his ears, "This broken box can speak, is the village chief real?" ”

"Can the village chief pretend to be a person here?"

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was smashed by 100,000 why, the look on the village chief's face had long been replaced by embarrassment, and the questions they asked, cough, he didn't know.

"Okay, okay, don't ask, let's listen to the radio." pretended to be a gesture, but in fact it was to cover up his ignorance.

The people in the village are still very good, and they didn't continue to ask questions for the sake of face, and stared at the village chief with curious eyes.

The village chief also learned from the person who bought the radio for a while, and was so nervous that he forgot how to turn it on, so he could only look at Chu Xia for help, and Chu Xia made a grimace at him, which means - you always ask for more blessings!

Seeing that he couldn't save himself in early summer, the village chief wiped his face, waved his hand, and pretended to be very tall and said: "Folks, let's come and listen again in the evening, I have to debug for a while." ”

In the early summer, he sighed and looked at the village chief with disdain, there is really no cheekiness, only more cheekiness!

The village elder is cunning and cunning, and his cheeks have long been practiced, and he doesn't mind the contemptuous eyes of early summer, and he puffs up his chest proudly, boasting happily, I am so witty!