Zhou Xiaoan's body was too weak, he had been malnourished for many years, and he was frightened and angry and injured last night, and it took two or three days to retreat as soon as he burned up.

This is still when she secretly gave herself antibiotics and antipyretics, otherwise she would have to rely on glucose and paracetamol from the mine health center, and it is estimated that her life will have to be explained.

Although the fever subsided, there was still no strength in his body, and Zhou Xiaoan lay on the bed and frequently exchanged his left and right hands to write a reply letter to his uncle.

"Uncle, I have a fever, I have a fever for several days, and I almost didn't burn stupid......" I couldn't help but enter the comfort mode at the beginning......

This time it was really sick, and the already thin wrist was almost transparent. The trace of flesh on the little face that was easy to raise was tossed again, and Zhou Xiaoquan looked very distressed, "Sister, lie down, I'll ghostwrite what you want to write." ”

Zhou Xiaoan gave him the pen and asked him to continue writing, Zhou Xiaoquan looked at the words on the paper, and after a long time of wanting to speak, he still resigned himself to writing.

What does it mean, "In case I die, I hope my ashes can be sprinkled all over Huangshan, Taishan, Tianchi and Beidaihe"? These are the places she was talking about going to play the other day, right? It seems that I wrote a letter to my uncle last time......

Zhou Xiaoquan has a new understanding of his sister's inconsistency.

Can this also be casually talked to uncle?

Zhou Xiaoquan also has a new understanding of his uncle's good temper.

Sure enough, it's a big hero! Can endure what mortals can't!

After writing the letter, Zhou Xiaoan brought Zhou Xiaoquan biscuits and a big apple and sent him away, this child still has to go home every day to pick up two baskets of firewood, and if he delays any longer, it will be dark to go home.

Now that Wang Lamei and her sons and daughters-in-law are fighting in full swing, Zhou Xiaoling locked herself at home and didn't go out for a single step, just reading with her head bored. The atmosphere in the house is simply oppressive to the dead, and everyone is a powder keg that can explode at any moment.

Zhou Xiaoquan tried not to provoke anyone to lose his temper, worked as much as he could, hardly spoke at home, and even did things a lot calmer than before.

When he didn't take the initiative to tell Zhou Xiaoan about the mess and miasma at home, Zhou Xiaoan sighed in his heart, sure enough, growth always comes with pain.

The little boy who smiled brightly and cleanly and had no heart and lungs had gradually drifted away, forced by his mother's tears and his brother and sister-in-law's calculations, the little boy had melancholy in his eyes, and he had more responsibilities, and in just half a month, he grew up at once.

I can nag her even more!

Zhou Xiaoan sighed, he is also a man from the Zhou family, why is Zhou Xiaoquan so different from his uncle? It would be nice if the two of them were average!

For example, she wanted to ask her uncle what flavor of pickles he liked, but she didn't ask.

Forget it and send some of everything.

She received so many tickets from her uncle's comrades-in-arms, of course she wouldn't be so stupid as to think that people were just thanking her.

This time I went to the department store and bought three five-pound large glass bottles, of course, it is actually best to buy a few stoneware pickle jars. But the uncle holding two big pickle jars really conflicted too much with his image of a fashionable young man, and Zhou Xiaoan still couldn't bear it.

When she came back from the post office, Sister Lao was waiting in her dormitory.

"Xiao An, the eldest sister knows that you are feeling uncomfortable these days."

Sister Lao spoke earnestly and earnestly, and talked in circles for a long time, from women's self-reliance and self-improvement to class consciousness, from breaking the feudal ideological shackles to drawing a clear line with bad elements, Zhou Xiaoan finally understood that Sister Lao was here to persuade her to divorce.

"Sister Lao, I listen to the organization." Zhou Xiaoan was a little confused, she was really a little confused, happiness came too suddenly, she had to take it slowly,

"Xiao An, it's good if you can think about it!" Sister Lao breathed a sigh of relief, and then told Zhou Xiaoan a piece of news that was a good thing for her now, "Han Dazhuang has been convicted!" deliberately sabotaged the large-scale production of socialism, sentenced to half a year! The mine has fired him! As long as you nod your head, the divorce can be done right away! ”

So what are you waiting for? Let's do it!

Zhou Xiaoan didn't want to wait for a minute.

Sister Lao is even more! She accepted the task given to her by the public security comrades to persuade the families of the prisoners to draw a clear line with the bad elements!

I didn't expect Zhou Xiao'an to be so conscious, and a few days ago she tried her best to go back to live, and after she did such a job, she immediately figured it out!

Sister Lao was full of red face, happy for Zhou Xiaoan's reasonableness and sensibility, and proud of her super high work efficiency.

The two immediately left for the Public Security Bureau, Han Dazhuang had already been transferred to the detention center, and they didn't even see anyone.

Then go straight to the divorce registry, it's in the same building anyway, and there's only a hall in between.

The current government departments have not been divided in such detail, the civil affairs bureau has not been established, and marriage and divorce go to the local people's government.

The city government was afraid that the people who came to do business would not find a place, so they also set up a conspicuous sign on the first floor: "Please turn right when you get married."

Marriage and divorce are handled in the same office, and at the same desk, and there are no two couples of divorced people in a year, what a waste of a separate desk!

Zhou Xiao'an didn't go through the procedures such as organizing the review, talking, reviewing, handing over a bunch of materials, etc., and Sister Lao came in familiarly, and she was very familiar with the staff, "Xiaoma, I'm here to get a divorce today!" ”

Zhou Xiao'an was embarrassed, and if she didn't know, she thought that Sister Lao was going to divorce......

Comrade Pony smiled very enthusiastically, "Ah, I know, I know!" The Public Security Bureau has already turned over all the documents! ”

Then he took out a bag, poured out a stack of materials from it, and found two documents for Zhou Xiaoan to sign.

Zhou Xiaoan glanced at it, there was already Han Dazhuang's signature on it, and after signing, Xiaoma gave her a small piece of paper, "Now you can go through the procedures for moving out of the household registration." ”

Zhou Xiaoan looked at Sister Lao, her face was dazed, this is the end? You don't have to collect the marriage certificate back, and you don't have to give her a divorce certificate?

Sister Lao thought that she was uncomfortable with the sudden divorce, so she grabbed her shoulders and comforted her, "Xiao An, don't worry, everything is organized!" The comrades of the Public Security Bureau have all arranged it, you sign this word, and it will have nothing to do with their family in the future! They don't want to bully you anymore! In the future, if you work hard, life will definitely get better and better. ”

Zhou Xiaoan gave up, since everything is organized, and the organization is so enthusiastic to help her divorce, what does she have to worry about!

went to the household registration department of the Public Security Bureau to go through the procedures for moving out of the household registration, moved Zhou Xiaoan's household registration to the mine, and took the freshly baked household registration book, Zhou Xiaoan finally had a sense of reality.

She's divorced! Free again!

From the moment she wore it, she worked hard to plan, turned so many corners and worked so hard, she finally got divorced!

Although the process went smoothly beyond her imagination, and the process was a bit strange, looking at the expressions of Sister Lao and the clerks, it seemed that she had already known that this matter was just a formality, and she would not get to the bottom of it.

After all, there is a back door at any time, she should have arranged the back door a long time ago by Uncle Xu, if she behaved too surprised, it would make people suspicious.

Take the household registration book to the mine, transfer the grain relationship, this time you don't have to go to the neighborhood committee to be troubled by Director Zhao, the process is very smooth!

In addition to the household registration book with big red letters on the brown paper cover, she also got the grain book and the non-staple food book.

However, because her food relationship was hung up in the canteen of the workers in the mine, all the things in the non-staple food book were collected by the canteen, and the oil in the grain and oil book was also handed over to the canteen.

Zhou Xiaoan held a few small notebooks and looked left and right, this is the foundation of her life for more than 20 years! Gotta keep it away!

After being busy with the divorce, Zhou Xiaoan always felt as if she had forgotten something, but her body had not recovered yet, so after such a toss, she fell asleep exhausted as soon as her head tilted, and she will talk about everything tomorrow!

In the inpatient department of Peizhou Steel Mill Hospital, two nurses were surrounding the little wolf cub angrily, "Your sister is in trouble!" I'll be here to see you tomorrow! You're going to eat two bites! If you don't eat again, you'll starve to death! When your sister comes, you won't be able to see it! ”

The little wolf cub pursed his lips and did not speak, with stubbornness and a trace of imperceptible grievances in his eyes, and he held the paper with four-panel comics in his hand, which he looked at repeatedly day and night, and the paper was raw. (To be continued.) )