Lao Ping criticized Jiang Lesheng's work as not making his own decisions. Although he admits that the money is self-made, he argues that there is no need to ask for instructions for what should be done. Take public beef to give favors to people and call it an errand?

Speaking of sadness, he shed tears: I can't stand him laughing at me for "blind flow" and "only a few days to eat"!

Lao Ping gave him the address of Wang Huaju's hometown and asked him to write a review and send it. Jiang Lesheng insisted that he was not wrong, and refused to review or apologize.

Lao Ping was furious: You tutor my family's Dian Sheng homework is quite like a thing, why is it so bad for people! You're really not wrong? Self-righteousness always feels that it is a mistake to feel that there is no mistake, it is a mistake to be arrogant and equal to the leader, and it is even more wrong to not be able to stand the slightest grievance and not withstand criticism! Don't think you're a bit cultured and can't socialize with people!

After all, the third phase of "Kang Da", after all, he was the deputy director, and this enlightenment is like an enlightenment. Lao Ping used his past lessons to inspire the young people he liked: There is no one in the world who does not make mistakes, and smart people do not make the same kind of mistakes. Han Xin endured the humiliation of his crotch, how can people do it without energy? Celebrate the Spring Festival soon, I hope you will grow up one year old and mature ten years!

Jiang Lesheng understood the painstaking efforts of the stationmaster Ping, wrote a letter of apology, and sent it to Wang Huaju, who returned to Shanxi to visit relatives.

On the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Lan Rong sat around eating dumplings with her brother's family, and gave each niece five yuan to return to the dormitory. The sister-in-law smokes cigarette after cigarette, and the nieces are crazy and upset her.

The dormitory was eerily quiet. Ye Xiaona was on the night shift again, and the two secondary school students went back to their hometown to visit relatives, and the guest house was guarded by Lao Feng Tou alone.

Lan Rong opened the door and turned on the electric lights, and the kang was hot. She tuddled herself under the covers and meticulously knitted an old men's sweater. The sweater was made by Wang Huaju, and it has not been dismantled and refurbished for several years. Lan Rong learned to knit sweaters from elementary school, and four bamboo needles can weave many patterns.

It has been a year since she joined the probation team and was assigned to be a custodian, and with the increase in contact with Wang Huaju, Lan Rong unconsciously had inexplicable feelings for him: she began to fear and admire, liked to show herself in front of him, and hoped to be praised by him, to pay attention to his dress, and look forward to the good news about him, which has recently developed to the point where she has not seen anything for a day.

Lan Rong has a strong nature. After taking over the custodian, the warehouse took on a new look: two rows of cabinets like Chinese medicine shops were newly made to store rare and good varieties in small quantities; A large amount of seeds are packed in sacks or cloth bags, and the mouth of the bag is tied with a thin iron wire and stacked into stacks; The ground is sprinkled with lime powder in the corner of the wall to prevent moisture and insects, and the rats have disappeared; All kinds of ledgers are registered, and the warehousing documents are complete. The instructor led the stationmaster to inspect several times, praised her work, and could see that he intended to publicize her achievements. Thinking of this, her heart flooded with sweet waves.

Lan Rong just turned 20 this year. The scene when Niu Erleng tried to violence her five years ago still beats when I think about it. Now that she has jumped out of the sea of misery and has a good job, she has begun to look forward to the future of life. The most important thing is what kind of partner to choose and who to marry in the future? It is said that a woman's marriage is the second reincarnation, and the first time she mistakenly voted for the rich peasant's fetus, this time she must choose to vote again!

She set her eyes on the instructor Wang Huaju: the demobilized cadre is also a party member, handsome and unrestrained, and more importantly, he has always cared about her, loved her and cultivated her, and she recognized this man as a reliable backer.

She thought that Wang Huaju had no partner, and she didn't know that he was married. She had deliberately asked him why he didn't bring home, but he only said that his mother was too old to leave his homeland, and he didn't mention having a wife at all. With the woman's attentiveness and intuition, she concluded that he liked her—his eyes were full of melancholy when he was alone, and at the sight of her flashed with merriment, and he quickly avoided her as if he had been electrocuted. She guessed that he was considering whether to accept her, perhaps with scruples about her family component?

So she stepped up her pursuit. When there is nothing to do, I love to wander around in front of his eyes, dress myself up beautifully and approach him, help him clean the office that doubles as a dormitory, and dismantle and wash cotton clothes and quilts. She smiled and explained: The instructor is busy with the big things of the whole station, what is it for me to do this little thing? Every time he finishes sorting out the warehouse, he is invited to inspect and guide, and in the empty and silent warehouse, it is a pleasure to hear each other's heartbeats.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival four months ago, Lan Rong had dinner at her brother's house to admire the moon, and drank a small glass of liquor poured by her niece. When I returned to the dormitory, I didn't want to sit alone, so I went out and walked along the dirt road leading to the good seed station.

When the moon is in the sky, the cold of the Great Northern Wilderness is deepening, the poplar forest on the side of the road is swaying, and a leaf quietly falls on the head. She suddenly had the desire to see Wang Huaju, although she didn't know why she wanted to see him.

The southernmost building of the Liangzhong Station compound is the office, and the four adobe houses from east to west are the accounting room, the instructor's room, the stationmaster's room and the conference room. The black lights at the west end are turned off, and the lights are on in the two rooms at the east end. Jiang Lesheng was immersed in a very thick book; There should be someone in the instructor's room with curtains hanging on it.

There was silence all around. Lan Rong wandered back and forth a few times, still unable to think of a reason to visit. She was worried that knocking on the door would alarm Jiang Lesheng, and she was unwilling to go back. In the end, she mustered up the courage to knock on the door and borrow a pen on the pretext of writing a letter. Suddenly, the door to the instructor's room creaked open. She was afraid that her sudden appearance would startle him, so she retreated to the shadow of the tree outside the door to watch.

Wang Huaju stood at the door and breathed a sigh of relief, raised his arms and made a few chest expansion movements, and looked up at Mingyue in a daze. Lan Rong approached him, shook her hand at the window of the accounting room, and called the instructor sweetly, and said in his ear, "Let's take a walk?" Wang Huaju went from surprise to hesitation to joy, looked around and didn't move, and tiptoed out of the compound with Lan Rong.

They walked slowly at a distance of more than two feet. There are not many words, and the topics are limited to good weather, bright moon, thank you for your concern, work hard, etc., and unconsciously walked back and forth. Wang Huaju asked not to come to him in the future, so as not to gossip about others. Lan Rong got closer and closer to him, came to a big tree, and suddenly hooked his neck, stood on tiptoe to his lips, and said tremblingly: Instructor, I like it, I'm on you!

Wang Huaju hurriedly pushed her away, took a step back and said: Xiaolan, don't be like this, it's not good to be seen.

The moonlight sifted through the cracks in the branches, reflecting her youthful and beautiful face, and the tears on her eyelashes shone brightly. She snorted aggrievedly: You think I have a bad background, and you are afraid that it will affect the future.

Wang Huaju hurriedly explained: No, it's not. I like you too, but I, I'm married.

Lan Rong was ashamed and ashamed, and ran back to the guest house with her hands on her face. She concluded that marriage was his excuse, and if she didn't like it, why lie? Wang Huaju didn't chase after him, and wandered alone on the road until he felt cold.

For a period of time after that, Lan Rong squatted in the warehouse and rarely came to this office. Her face was haggard and listless, and her heart was full of grief and humiliation. I often stand at the door of the warehouse and look around, looking forward to the appearance of her longing figure, but Wang Huaju never came again.

A few days ago, the instructor sent her to deliver beef and criticized her indiscriminately for collecting money. Later, Xiao Jiang took the responsibility, and Wang Huaju knew that she was wrong, and felt embarrassed, and asked her to "talk to you alone when I have time". Lan Rong pondered for a night, guessing the meaning of "free" and "alone", hoping that this "free" would come soon.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lan Rong opened the warehouse door, Wang Huaju stepped in and greeted her as if she had nothing to do: Good morning, little ghost. He dragged himself over a chair and sat down, taking the account book and flipping through it casually.

Infected by the relaxed atmosphere, Lan Rong's mood suddenly improved, and she responded playfully to rare guests! Unexpectedly, the leader was "free" in the morning, and the magpies on the strange tree kept barking.

Wang Huaju joked in his words: Oh, where does the joy come from? Apologize if you criticize wrong. I blamed you for yesterday, and I didn't come to the door today to compensate.

Lan Rong naturally looked far more than expecting this topic, she blinked her beautiful eyes and said something: I forgot about that little thing a long time ago. It is a big thing that the leader should apologize for, and it is too ruthless to hurt others! Ignoring people for two months, like an enemy.

Wang Huaju saw that she was moved emotionally again and hurriedly said: Xiaolan, don't be like this, don't believe it. He took out his work card from his pocket and handed it to her, with a color wedding photo in it: Liang Erni, my elementary school tablemate, from a village.

Lan Rong looked at it carefully, and the coloring photos were very rustic. Wang Huaju was wearing an armed police uniform and her face was expressionless, the bride next to her had a big round face, thick eyebrows and thick lips, a red cotton jacket tied with a floral checkered headscarf, and her waist was as thick as a sack stuffed with cotton. There is a line in small print in the lower corner of the photo: 1959. 2。 19。 Yu Pingyao

Lan Rong silently returned the photo to him, unable to hide her disappointment in her eyes.

Wang Huaju put the photo into his work card and joked in a self-deprecating tone: The ancients often said that the ugly wife of the thin field is a treasure at home, and I am relieved that this woman is at home.

Lan Rong immediately declared: Instructor, I didn't say it, how can I be an "ugly wife"? The sister-in-law looks honest and strong, and she must be a good hand at living. You should have taken her over a long time ago, how can you do it for a long time apart! The little girl improvised and immediately recognized a "sister-in-law".

Wang Huaju smiled faintly: Not too old to be considerate! Xiaolan, I have come to bid you farewell and take twenty days of family leave.

Lan Rong grabbed his sleeve and said softly: Look at the cuffs of this sweater, take it off and I'll reknit it, and I'll wear it when you come back from visiting relatives...... Instructor, you've been so good to me, I don't know how to repay you!

Wang Huaju took off his old sweater and handed it to her: an empathetic girl! Whoever marries you in the future will be happy. Hey, by the way, the recruitment index has come down, and it will be turned regular after the Spring Festival. Then go on to help you declare "work for work"......

The sound of the stove slamming in the hallway. Old Feng Tou asked if it was cold, Xiaolan? In the cat house alone during the Chinese New Year, why don't you go out for a walk? The old man cares about her very much - he deliberately wants to marry Lan Rong as his daughter-in-law, and is looking for someone to match.

Lan Rong woke up from her memories and sniffed her sweater against her nose, as if she smelled Wang Huaju's manly breath. Has he arrived home? What kind of life, Liang Erni's "ugly wife" is so blessed! The girl's love was just beginning, and she couldn't get his figure out of her mind.

Wang Huaju was never at home during the Lantern Festival, and returned to the farm ahead of schedule in anger. In the first three days after returning home, Erni was not allowed to go anywhere, let him eat and drink well, and accompany her well. As soon as the three-day passion period passed, Erni's words increased, and she chattered endlessly-complaining and complaining, plus being ruthless: complaining about the pain of tiredness, the pain of housekeeping, and the pain of lovesickness; complained that the distance between the two places was too far, that Maoshan Farm did not build a house, that he did not put his sister at ease, and that he complained that his life was miserable; is in his early thirties, he is going to give birth to a baby this year, and he will go to Maoshan after the autumn, whether he has a house or not, and he has no room to build a shack by himself, as long as the field manager can watch it!

Erni told him that Wang Huayin, the secretary of the brigade, was not a thing. Relying on the power in his hands, whoever is handsome and handsome in his family must get it. In the past few years, at least ten newborn babies have been pulled off his face, and the members of the club call him "human race" and "children's leader" behind his back!

Erni said that the "human race" didn't know which tendon was wrong, but he actually remembered her: that day, I was hoeing the ground in Nan'ao alone, and he passed by there on a bicycle with a bell ringing. After getting out of the car, one leg was dangling on the bar, a pair of rooster eyes stared at my chest, salivating and saying, "What a fat piece of land, it's a pity to abandon it" and kicked off the bicycle and pushed his feet towards me. I took two steps back and told him to behave! Guess what he said? "Girl, I pity you. You don't plough this land anymore, and if you know it, you might thank me! ”

Just as he was in danger, someone came in the distance. Wang Huayin got in the car and left the next sentence: Wait at home tonight, knock on the back window of your house at ten o'clock!

The more my sister thinks about it, the more angry she becomes! Men are not at home and women deserve to be bullied? It was not dark and the sister took the urinal home, and pulled and urinated half a pot. After dusk, there was a cat meow outside the window, followed by the sound of cat's paws scratching the window paper. My sister had the courage to push the window open a crack, and there was a dark shadow under the window, and it was really him! He was in a hurry to climb in, I opened the big window and smashed the urinal basin down, and he ran away like a rabbit with a head of. What is the sound of your mother asking in the east room? I said wildcats.

Erni's eyes were full of sparks, and her teeth were clenched. Unexpectedly, my husband was not excited at all after hearing this, but said something that was not salty or light: What do I think, someone really cares about you?

Erni was so stunned that she couldn't speak, and it took a while to realize: You say I'm ugly? Throw the avenue and no one picks it up? Does that mean? You mean!

Wang Huaju didn't know which tendon was wrong, and he added a mistake to a mistake: I mean this kind of thing is not a big deal, and it doesn't matter if you are hungry and stealing wild food.

Erni's eyes widened, and she stared at a stranger and yelled at her husband: You are calling people? Let me ask you, how many times have you eaten wild food over the years? Wow, I wonder you have to take me to the farm, so you think I'm ugly, and I don't taste as good as wild food, right?

Wang Huaju was annoyed and ashamed: Don't you know if you are ugly or not, you still need to ask me?

Erni let out a cry. She insisted that her husband had a good relationship outside, and that he might have stolen wild food. She lost her mind and said that your father has been dead for four years, is it possible for your mother to steal wild food?

Wang Huaju rounded his arm and slapped her firmly. Erni has the strength, burying her head in the bow and waist, pushing her husband on his back and facing the sky, and the two of them scuffle together like taekwondo fighters. Erni was cut off a lock of hair, and she also scratched her husband's neck a few bloody bars. Until the mother-in-law knelt tremblingly in front of her, this bloody battle was extinguished.

From this night on, Erni did not allow her husband to go to the kang, calling him "conscienceless". Wang Huaju calmed down and regretted that he was so irrational in handling things as an instructor, and he played a stinky chess!

His mind was like a mess, cut and tied, and fell into self-blame, contradictions, and confusion. He took the initiative to seek reconciliation from Erni, but his wife did not relent, she did not admit that her husband made a slip of the tongue for a while, which was the exposure of his conscience. She didn't listen to his defense, and she no longer believed in his promises, but insisted on two things: you dare to be Chen Shimei without conscience, I will find Bao Long to figure out you; I must go to Maoshan Farm after the autumn, and if I don't come back to pick me up, I'll go by myself!

She warned her husband: I would rather starve to death than steal wild food, and I don't believe that I will be locked here! One day you did something sorry for me, and you were bound to crush the balls! Erni gritted her teeth when she spoke, and Wang Huaju was terrified when she heard it. The scratched blood bar on the neck was very deep, and it took a week to get rid of the scab, leaving a few faint scars.