When the back injury gradually became serious, Fan Zhiyuan had to go to the health center to see the injury.

  He was shown the wound by a young female doctor, who was not tall and soft-spoken.

  She asked Fan Zhiyuan to lie down, and after checking for a while, she prescribed a medicine patch to him, and advised him to lie down well in the past few days and not move around, "If it's serious, you can check it again." ”

  "Thank you, doctor."

  Fan Zhiyuan pasted the medicine patch, took the remaining pack of medicine patches, paid the money and thanked him and left.

  Out of the health center, when Fan Zhiyuan passed by the supply and marketing cooperative, he suddenly wanted to buy some food for his beloved girl, but found that there were several new clothes hanging on the wall, one of which Guo Dongmei liked.

  At that time, the supply and marketing cooperatives in the county sold them, but the communes did not, but today they actually do.

  I asked the price, and it was only fifteen yuan, and the price in the county at that time was more than twenty!

  He didn't say a word, took out the fifteen yuan he had saved during this time, and also took out the cloth ticket that he had hidden closely, and bought it without hesitation.

  But after buying it, he found that he had no money left, and he had no money to buy food for his beloved girl, so he had to go back with his waist up.

  This back injury is really a headache, he thought, maybe it would be good to rest for a night, he is young and strong, there is no reason to be so fragile.

  Guo Dongmei and He Yongcong had a very happy conversation and agreed to meet again next time.

  He Yongcong insisted on sending her back, Guo Dongmei was careful to meet acquaintances on the road, it was difficult to explain, after all, most of the people in the team knew about her and Fan Zhiyuan, so they were afraid of being seen by a mouthy person, so they would talk about it when they went back, and it was not good for her reputation, so they politely refused.

  But she didn't want to miss a golden bachelor like He Yongcong, so she shyly agreed to meet next time, and He Yongcong naturally agreed.

  Guo Dongmei rode her bicycle back, and when she came, she was full of bad feelings and had nowhere to tell, but when she went back, she was in a good mood, and she couldn't help humming a little song on her lips, feeling that the world was vast and she could let her soar.

  After a short time with He Yongcong, she realized that this man was the real man she had always wanted.

  Excellent, rich, and have a bright future.

  Only such a man is worthy of her.

  In just a few minutes, she had already imagined a blueprint for the future with He Yongcong, they would have two lovely children, she was at home to take care of the housework, he carried his briefcase to work every day, eating the meals she cooked, oh, what a wonderful picture.

  "Dongmei ......" was in a good mood, when suddenly a male voice called out to her, Guo Dongmei stiffened and stopped the car.

  The person who called her was Fan Zhiyuan.

  Fan Zhiyuan was still covered in ashes because he had worked for a day, and as soon as he got closer, there was an unpleasant smell of sweat, Guo Dongmei's brows were twisted without a trace, and her steps unconsciously retreated, and her disgust was even worse.

  It still smells good on He Yongcong.

  Fan Zhiyuan held on to his injured waist, smiled happily on his face, and slowly walked in front of her, "Dongmei, where are you coming back?" ”

  Guo Dongmei's eyes flashed slightly, and then she said aggrievedly: "I came to look for you, Jianzhong said that you worked at the commune grain station, I was worried that you wouldn't be able to bear it, so I rushed Baba to look for you, but I didn't see you for a while, and I walked around the commune for most of the day, and I really didn't see your figure, so I went home." ”

  Fan Zhiyuan was full of guilt, "Why are you so stupid, don't worry about me like this in the future, you know?" ”

  His Dongmei has always been a kind and considerate good girl, and the groundless accusation of the captain of the Qiushui Brigade is really unreasonable.

  Fan Zhiyuan asked softly, "Are you still worried about Lu Jian's grievances and troubles about training you?" ”

  Guo Dongmei's heart tightened, gritted her teeth, lowered her head, and looked like she was about to cry.