"Colonel, I don't care, major, as long as I can do things." Li Zhilong understood what Zhuang Jihua meant: "By the way, the Cultural Revolution, Liu Yinshu is okay?" ”

This scar was finally revealed, and Zhuang Jihua let out a long sigh: "There has been no news of her, I wrote dozens of letters to her when I first arrived in Germany, but there was no reply." ”

"Looks like she didn't find you." Li Zhilong's regret is beyond words, when he and Pan Huiqin sent Liu Yinshu out of Wuhan, a lonely and weak woman must have been on a rough road to find her lover in that troubled world.

"Looking for me? What do you mean? When I left Guangzhou, I told her to stay at home and not to come out. There's no way she's going to come to me. Zhuang Jihua shook his head.

"You don't know, she went to Wuhan to look for you, and not long after you fled, she came, with that Qi Linlin. It was still me and Huiqin who sent her on the boat to Nanjing. Li Zhilong turned his head to look at Zhuang Jihua.

"So Yin Shu is no longer in Guangzhou, no wonder," Zhuang Jihua patted his head, and then began to worry again: "Then where will she be?" ”

Zhuang Jihua is worried now, his news is flying all over the sky during this time, Liu Yinshu should have seen it, Zhuang Jihua had a bad feeling in his heart, could it be that she had an accident? Married or..., Zhuang Jihua didn't dare to think about it.

Li Zhilong patted his leg gently: "Don't think about it, she will be fine, no one will bear to hurt her." ”

Zhuang Jihua suddenly felt a lot of pain in his heart, it hurt, he couldn't help clenching his fists, he really couldn't imagine how Liu Yinshu had been away alone for so long.

After a long time, Zhuang Jihua suppressed the fear in his heart and said to Li Zhilong: "Zaitian, you pick up your sister-in-law as soon as possible, don't leave your sister-in-law alone in Qingdao, take her and the child into Sichuan together." ”

"I'd better go to Hangzhou with you." Li Zhilong said.

"No, you have to work and live at the same time, and don't be like me and Yin Shu." Zhuang Jihua shook his head resolutely, and instead said in a consoling tone: "It's not a matter of a day or two to leave this time, if you want to settle down there, you don't know when you come back." ”

Li Zhilong did not go to Hangzhou with him in the end, but Song Yunfei and Wu Ziniu joined Zhuang Jihua in Hangzhou, and the trio finally got together again.

Zhuang Jihua lobbied experts and scholars in the name of righteousness at Zhejiang University, and he pretended to be a "magic stick" during this time, so he quickly persuaded some experts, but these professors did not go now, they just promised to go when needed, and a small part promised to go after the end of this semester, and some of the questions they raised made Zhuang Jihua feel that there must be a problem with so many experts at once, and they could not start their work immediately, so it was better to let them work in the original unit. All they need is a promise to go to Sichuan as soon as they need it, and according to his understanding, scholars at this time attach great importance to promises, and most of them are practicing what they say. So he accepted it too.

Hangzhou is not far from Yunqiao, Zhuang Jihua decided to go home to see, Yunqiao, his starting point in this era, he took this place as his home, two lonely old people as his parents, and that poor farmhouse became his inner comfort.

The countryside of Yunqiao is still simple and pure, the countryside is full of the breath of spring, the willow branches pull out new shoots, swaying in the soft wind, the grass and trees are lush, and the green wheat seedlings spit out new ears.

This time the tranquility is a little incompatible with the unpredictable world outside, walking on the fields of his hometown, Zhuang Jihua feels heartfelt tranquility in his heart. Closer and closer to home, gradually the villagers of Zhuangjia Village recognized him, when Zhuangjia Village was crowned with a large number of people, bringing great satisfaction to the parents of Zhuangjia Village, of course, they will not forget the child who brought honor to his hometown.

When Zhuang Jihua stepped into the gate, there was already a large group of people around him, and even the patriarch came slowly, which made Zhuang Jihua feel a little uneasy, and hurriedly helped the old patriarch, five years have passed, the patriarch looks older, there are more wrinkles on his face, his beard is whiter, his grandson is supporting him, and the other hand is still on crutches.

"Following ... Hua, you... But I'm back, let's go ... He... We... I miss you. The old patriarch's speech was already a little inarticulate, and he said that his grandson was translating a sentence on the side, otherwise I am afraid no one would know what he said.

"Old patriarch, I know, I miss them too." Zhuang Jihua shouted into his ear.

Zhuang Jihua looked up and couldn't help but be stunned, a row of red brick houses, and a small courtyard surrounded by a wall outside, he suspected that he had made a mistake, look left and right, it should be here.

"Uncle Jihua, I'm home, go in." The folks around him coaxed.

"Brother Jihua, the new house that Uncle Lai Shun started four years ago is for you to marry your daughter-in-law."

… Speechless, Zhuang Jihua was speechless, marrying a daughter-in-law, he couldn't imagine what connection marrying a daughter-in-law had with starting a new house. He didn't know that the Chinese in the countryside wanted to build a new house if they wanted to marry a daughter-in-law, and those who did not have the ability to renovate the old house.

Zhuang Jihua opened the door and entered the hospital, Zhuang Li, who was cooking at home, received the report, and was so excited that he couldn't speak, seeing Zhuang Jihua was speechless with excitement, this adopted son had been gone for so long, except for a few letters to report safety, she and Zhuang Laishun didn't know anything, and they didn't know when he would come back.

Now he was just like last time, he suddenly returned home, Zhuang Li had just changed his clothes in the stove, Zhuang Jihua and a large group of people came in, the courtyard was suddenly filled with laughter, and soon, Zhuang Laishun, who got the news, also rushed back from the field.

The courtyard is lively again, Zhuang Jihua looks different every time he comes back to this home, and the degree of grandeur every time he comes back is increased by a level, and this time Zhuang Jihua is even more anxious. What's more, he came back empty-handed this time, so he didn't buy even a piece of candy.

"Jihua, you married a good daughter-in-law." This is the elders of the village saying, "Uncle Jihua, I heard that you went to the place of foreigners...."Although it is almost forty, there is no way, who makes the seniority low.

… Zhuang Jihua was perfunctory one by one, and it was easy for the clan to disperse, and the father and son sat down quietly to talk.

"Kid, you won't leave when you come back this time, right?" Zhuang Li asked happily.

"No, Mom, I can only stay for two days this time, and I'm leaving tomorrow." Zhuang Jihua looked at his adoptive mother's face full of expectations, and could only smile helplessly and bitterly.

Zhuang Li suddenly felt very disappointed, last time Zhuang Jihua stayed at home for more than a month, but this time he could only stay for two days, one foot shorter than the other.

"Old woman, you don't understand, since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety can't be both, my family Jihua is doing great things, and he can only be loyal to the country, not filial piety." Zhuang Laishun understands very well.

"Dad, I..." Zhuang Jihua suddenly felt speechless, he looked up at the house at home: "Mom, Dad, how did this house be repaired?" That's the money. ”

Zhuang Jihua never sent money back abroad at all, not that he didn't think about it, but after thinking about it, he thought that instead of sending money, it would be better to take them out later.

"Your headmaster sends someone to send money every year, and the money you left behind before you left, and it all adds up." Zhuang Laishun explained.

Zhuang Jihua then remembered that everyone who came to the banker's house to test the flaw of the "crown cover" gave gifts, and the least Zhang Zhizhong also had 100 yuan, which was a lot of money accumulated and more than enough to repair this house.

"Thanks to your daughter-in-law all these years, if she hadn't been here to serve us, your mother would have died two years ago." Zhuang Laishun mentioned his daughter-in-law again: "This time, you must take her with you, your mother wants to go crazy if she wants to hold her grandson." ”

Zhuang Jihua's head is a little big, could it be that they really arranged a daughter-in-law for themselves, Zhuang Jihua couldn't help jumping up: "Dad, Mom, you really married me a daughter-in-law." You guys..., you should ask me for my opinion! ”

Zhuang Jihua was in a hurry, but Song Yunfei and Wu Ziniu were gloating and snickering on the side, but Zhuang Laishun and his wife were stupid, that girl was not her daughter-in-law? Impossible!

"I have a girlfriend and we're already engaged! No, absolutely not, you have to get out of the marriage, you have to get out of the marriage, what about people? I'll send her back! ”

Zhuang Jihua jumped and spun around a few times, and then rushed out of the door, but as soon as he got out of the door, he stood still, stupid.

Under the spring light of Hexi, Liu Yinshu, who was standing with a red face and panting, sweat flowed down her fair face, the wind ruffled her hair, the white scarf hung on her slender neck, and her beautiful eyes were full of ecstasy.

"Ah Shu!" Zhuang Jihua was completely stupid, he didn't expect Liu Yinshu to be here at all.

Liu Yinshu ran over, and while running, tears came out of her eyes, and there was nothing else in her eyes, only that person, the person she thought about at night.

Zhuang Jihua hugged her, the delicate body in his arms was still trembling, and although she was separated by a layer of spring shirts, she could still feel that she was trembling.

"Why are you here! How is it here? I sent dozens of letters to your house,...。 ”

"Where have you been, I am looking for you everywhere, Nanchang, Wuhan, Nanjing, where have you been......."

"We're never going to be apart again...... Ashu, let's get married! Get married now! ”

"Uh-huh!!!!!"

Feverish kisses, lingering, sweet......................

The bitter lovesickness, the bitter waiting, melted into this lingering kiss.

(To be continued)