83. Confronting a Thousand Miles (1)
In July, the cast on the calf was also removed. Although www.biquge.info can't walk and run and jump like a normal person, after throwing off the crutches, in addition to moving slower, at least it looks like a normal person. Fortunately, I usually exercise regularly, otherwise I would not have recovered so quickly. The body is the capital of the revolution, and Grandpa Mao will not deceive me.
Back at the company, bosses at all levels came to the office to visit Zhou Yinuo, making her ashamed that she had done nothing. The case was eventually won, and the forensic results were clear, and the child did die of suffocation. The crisis public relations was done by Shao Cong, and the project was unblinded by Li Na, who was lying in bed, was poured a lot of bone broth, and he didn't do anything, not to mention four or five pounds of weight in three months, and he also received two months' salary.
In the early days of her hospitalization, Shao Cong used to visit every once in a while, and now, as the top boss, he has come the least except for the assignment of work to talk to Zhou Zhounuo.
In this way, Zhou Zhou Nuo can still feel a little more at ease.
The information about Cheng Ziming is still obtained from Lu Yu one after another, and he usually does not say a word for ten days and a half months. The ambition to beat him up has long since dissipated, and he never waits for him to communicate with the outside world normally. I couldn't find a target, and I didn't know where to throw all this anger. The white and fat Zhou Nuo began to think about life, and when his legs were recuperated, he had to run for jogging, jumped up for aerobics, and trained his strength.
That's a lot to do.
Although he returned to work, considering the inconvenience of mobility, all the recent business trips were diverted, and Zhou Zhou Nuo was responsible for some copywriting and experiments, and his life was quite leisurely. It is said that people are easy to be sentimental when they are in pain, but now that I think about it, what is there to be sentimental, I can be pampered and hurt by people from all walks of life, and the days of recuperation are actually quite happy. Afraid that Zhou Zhou Nuo would be tired, Zheng Shuqi took the initiative to undertake all the tasks of the small worker, from washing and cutting vegetables to plating, plus cleaning up after the meal. Zhou Nuo only used a spoon to stir-fry vegetables, and the small life of the two of them was also comfortable.
Every Friday, Zhou Maolin drove his daughter back to Hankou and returned on Sunday night.
On an ordinary Friday night, Zhou Zhou Nuo watched TV with her parents at home, and a bench was placed in front of her for her to rest her legs.
The phone prompt sounded, and it was written on the screen.
He returned to the station, and left in three days, hurrying up.
The strings on his heart were suddenly plucked, and Zhou Zhou put down the fruit fork without thinking, stood up on the ground, jumped back to the bedroom on tiptoe, and turned on the computer to buy a ticket.
If you don't want to care about how Lu Yu sets, you don't want to care if your leg will be the road before it recovers. There was only one thing on her mind, she had to see him and talk to him face to face.
Discovering his daughter's abnormality, Zhou Maolin followed him to the bedroom, looked at the computer closely, and found out where she was going, he patted Zhou Nuo on the shoulder and said I will send you to the station tomorrow.
Well, thank you Dad.
After paying, Zhou Zhou Nuo turned his head and looked up at his father, "My mother, are you still against it?" ”
Zhou Maolin raised his eyebrows, "She? She said it didn't count. This family listens to me. ”
Zhou Zhou Nuo pursed his lips, put his arm on his father's shoulder, and sneered, "The head of our house is so domineering. ”
The same morning train, unlike the last time full of joy, this time Zhou Nuo's face was almost expressionless. She had prepared for the worst, what if he didn't want to meet? What if he doesn't react as he expected? Worst-case scenario, what if you are forcibly repatriated? The more she thought about it, the more her heart sank, she gritted her teeth and looked directly at the speed display on the wall of the car, only hating that the car couldn't drive faster.
I took a taxi all the way to the gate of the troops, and it was already half past two in the afternoon, and the soldiers at the gate saluted politely and asked her who she was looking for.
After reporting his name, the soldier finished the phone call, raised his head and looked at the worried eyes of last week, "I'm sorry, Battalion Commander Cheng is not here for the time being." ”
Yes, he's always been so busy with work, if he hadn't taken the initiative to contact him, it would have been impossible to find him. But coming from so far away, Zhou Zhou Nuo didn't want to give up, so she retreated to the second, since he was not there, ask someone else to see if she could find him, it's okay.
She reported Zhang Zhe's name again. The little soldier called patiently, and after hanging up, he continued to look at her apologetically, "Deputy Battalion Commander Zhang is not in the office for the time being, they went to look for it, you wait for a while." ”
"Then, is Zhu Bibo there?" It's all bad news in a row, and I'm unconsciously a little worried.
Saying Bogo's name, Zhou Zhou Nuo didn't hold out hope, they were all busy, would it be easier for the leader? Who knew that the little soldier replied to her with a smile this time, "Deputy Zhu Tuan said to let you wait for a while, Deputy Battalion Commander Zhang is there for him." ”
Well, such a big cadre, it shouldn't be enough to fool people. Then wait.
As if seeing that Zhou Nuo's legs were not very convenient, the little warrior got up and gave up his seat to Zhou Zhou Nuo. The scorching sun was shining overhead, and the guards were still motionless in their posts, their necks and backs soaked with sweat.
About a quarter of an hour, a car drove out of the courtyard, the window rolled down, Zhang Zhe greeted Zhou Nuo with a loud voice, "Sister-in-law!" I'm here to pick you up! ”
Standing up with a smile, Zhou Zhou Nuo bowed slightly to the guards and registered little soldiers, "Thank you, you have worked hard." ”
The little soldier who gave up his seat suddenly blushed, and hurriedly waved his hand, saying that his sister-in-law was too polite.
"Sister-in-law, Brother Ming has gone to the upper side for a meeting, he should be able to come back later, you can go to his bedroom first and wait." Zhang Zhe smiled at Mimi, swept away the habit of stepping on the accelerator and stopping and braking urgently, and drove the car very smoothly.
Zhou Zhou Nuo nodded, came to someone else's territory, and naturally the guest is as he pleases, not to mention that this is a military forbidden area, and no one can lead it.
There are too many times to quarrel and break up with Su Mi, and Zhang Zhe, who was named a breakup man by his comrades-in-arms, has become commonplace for the little couple to have conflicts. In the past two or three months, he has been miserable by the low pressure around Cheng Ziming. Okay, it's okay, now that my sister-in-law is here, it proves that there is a possibility of easing the relationship, and those of them who are younger brothers can also live a few days of easy life.
So, he said to Zhou Nuo with a big grin, "Sister-in-law, it's not easy for Brother Ming to be sincere, can you be less angry with him in the future?" Our environment is closed, no better than the outside, talking about a girlfriend is frightened, the most afraid is that the girlfriend has a temper, and she can't hold on to it at every turn to run. Besides, it's not good to quarrel like this all the time, and no matter how good the relationship is, it can't withstand such a toss. Sincerely, speaking from experience. ”
Where does this begin? Who's angry with whom? Who can't hold on and runs away? It seems that this guy doesn't know anything, Zhou Zhou Nuo smiled silently, Cheng Ziming, Cheng Ziming, I really can't see that you can bear it, don't say anything.
After saying Cheng Ziming's good words, he naturally praised his sister-in-law, and he must not let her think that Deputy Battalion Commander Zhang is a person who favors one over the other, he cleared his throat and smiled on his face, "Actually, many people envy Brother Ming." In these days, how can anyone be patient to write letters with a pen? Don't you know, every time I receive those things from you, we are as lively as a vegetable market, and everyone praises Brother Ming for accumulating virtue for several lifetimes and finding a good daughter-in-law. ”
Zhou Zhou Nuo smiled and echoed, "He is also a good man, a good daughter-in-law and a good man. ”
My sister-in-law's words don't seem to mean to be angry, or is she just trying to save face for men in front of people? Only when you go back will you be punished for kneeling on the washboard and being confined? Hey, it's really hard for a clean official to cut off family affairs.
Cheng Ziming's dormitory leads to the camp office, bypassing the office area outside, and Zhang Zhe led Zhou Yinuo inside. poured water for his sister-in-law with Cheng Ziming's water cup, and Zhang Zhe had something to do.
"Brother Ming has already been informed, and he will come back after the meeting." Before leaving, Zhang Zhe smiled and waved.
"Well, you go get busy." Zhou Nuo smiled goodbye.
The simple furnishings in the bedroom, the table, chairs, beds and cabinets, are no different from the last time I glanced at them. There were dark green tofu cubes on the bed, books and folders neatly arranged in the cabinet, and there was only one picture frame on the table, except for a lamp, a drinking glass, a desk calendar, and a pen holder.
Someone actually secretly took a picture from behind. Picking up the photo frame, Zhou Zhou Nuo couldn't help but touch the two villains in the picture with his fingers. If you look closely, you can see that Cheng Ziming was holding her hand at that time.
Actually, it's not that you don't love me, you're just too careful and like to blame yourself too much.
Lay the frame flat and take the photo with your phone. With the sound of the shutter, footsteps came from far and near, and they reached the door of the dormitory.
Zhou Nuo looked up and saw that it was Zhang Zhe who went and returned, and he was relieved.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Zhou asked him with a smile as he put the frame back in place.
"Come to think of it, I think there's something I should show you." Zhang Zhe squinted his eyes, with an unknown smile in his eyes, he made a boo gesture, opened Cheng Ziming's cabinet door, turned out a folder from the corner of the second floor, and handed it to Zhou Yinuo, "Good sister-in-law, don't say that I showed it to you, tens of thousands." ”
Nervous by his mysterious appearance, Zhou Zhou Nuo subconsciously took two steps forward, wanting to put the folder back, "If it's a confidential document or something, I'd better stop looking at it." ”
"That's not it," Zhang Zhe stopped Zhou Yinuo, put the folder on the table, and turned the first page, "The second position to the right of the second row, don't put it wrong when you put it back." ”
Zhang Zhe turned to leave, went out the door and began to trot, as if to get rid of this terrible place quickly. It is said that the biggest training for people in the army is to get used to everything in an orderly manner, so Cheng Ziming is an overly organized person, the kind of neat and orderly engraved in the bone marrow is more serious than Virgo's obsessive-compulsive disorder. In case the order is not right, he will surely find that someone has touched his things.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun shone through the curtains and into the room, leaving a prismatic glow on the floor. There was a girl sitting in the still simple and tidy bedroom. She sat down at her desk and looked at the things called suicide notes that accompanied a soldier before he went out on various tasks, and her heart was extremely heavy.
The first few letters are quite long, occasionally piggybacking on childhood memories, revealing excitement and fear between the lines. Cheng Ziming is not a person with rich words, and the longer length is only two or three hundred words, and he has translated less than five copies, basically all of which have become three or two sentences, most of which are telling grandpa to pay attention to his body, and mother, I love you.
The earliest one he wrote at the time point, and it was covered by a few thick inks, and he could vaguely see that it was 2009, and when he went back, he had been here for three years at that time, and it should be the first time he had done this kind of task. There is no time written on all the papers in the back, only the payment, with his neat temperament, presumably all are arranged in chronological order. Zhou Zhou Nuo couldn't carefully judge how often he went out on such missions every year, and for seven years, all the suicide notes were not destroyed after they were useless, but were neatly collected by him.
After saying "Mom I miss you" one after another, Zhou Zhounuo's tears have flowed all over his face. After reading these, she realized how deeply her mother had carved a mark in Cheng Ziming's heart. Every time it may be the last time of his life, his mother will always affect all his emotions.
It wasn't until a certain letter began that such a line appeared under the thought of mother and grandfather.
Monday No, it's only been two months since you've been your boyfriend, sorry, if you can see it, I want to say, I love you.
Also, live well.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhou Nuo held the folder and cried, and he couldn't stop his tears.