Song Yuhua didn't know what Lin Xiaofang and Song Yaozu said, but it had nothing to do with her.

After the college entrance examination results came out, within a few days, the admission notices were also sent to the mailroom one after another, and Song Yuhua took the notice back and showed it to his parents and hid it directly.

It's really not that she's stingy, but she really can't afford to take this risk, and people like Lin Xiaofang and Song Yaozu can't do it if they deliberately destroy her notice.

Seeing that 1977 is coming to an end, the Spring Festival is in early February, and Song Yuhua will go to college in Rongcheng after the New Year, but the problem of tuition fees has not been solved.

Lin Xiaofang has already released her words, and the family has no money.

In this era, prices are low, and tuition fees are not expensive, only a few dollars, but for many poor families who do not have any income, it is still not so easy to take out.

If Song Yaozu is replaced, Lin Xiaofang is afraid that he will make up the tuition fees even if he smashes the pot and sells iron, as for Song Yuhua, then forget it.

Song Yuhua also knew this, she found Feng Jing and asked her to help herself think about whether there was any way to make money.

But in the village, there is really no one who has extra money to hire workers, there are in the city, but it is inconvenient for Song Yuhua to eat and live, and the two of them are suddenly in trouble.

It was a coincidence, a few days later, Feng Jing's parents sent her a letter, along with twenty yuan.

Feng Jing's parents are both old workers in the factory, and they have a salary of more than 20 every month, so they often send her some money, and Feng Jing is not a spendthrift, nor is she short of money, this money just solves Song Yuhua's urgent need.

Feng Jing kept five pieces for himself and stuffed the remaining fifteen to Song Yuhua.

Song Yuhua frowned tightly and stuffed the money back, "Sister Feng Jing, you already take good care of me, I can't ask for your money." ”

Feng Jing was two years older than Song Yuhua, and she had the same style as her sister, "Take it, I'll lend it to you, and when you get to Rongcheng, you go to college and earn money, and then you can pay me back." ”

"But ......" has been taken care of by Feng Jing, and Song Yuhua is really embarrassed to accept the money.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Jing, "It's nothing, don't you think you can't afford to pay back the dozen yuan?" ”

"Of course not."

"That's it."

Song Yuhua chuckled helplessly and grabbed Feng Jing's hand, "Thank you, Sister Feng Jing." ”

Feng Jing patted the back of Song Yuhua's hand, "This time, in addition to sending you money, I also want to tell you that I'm leaving." ”

"So fast!" Song Yuhua was surprised, and took Feng Jing's hand to tighten it, with reluctance in her eyes.

Half of her current life and achievements are attributed to Feng Jing.

Although Feng Jing was reluctant, she was more happy, "My parents used the money to make a point, I can leave early, just right, I can go back to celebrate the New Year with them." ”

On the day of leaving, in addition to Song Yuhua, there were more than a dozen people who came to see Feng Jing, everyone got along for so long, and naturally there was a relationship, although there were no good things at home, but all kinds of food and vegetables were stuffed to Feng Jing and asked her to take them back.

Song Yuhua stood at the entrance of the village, watching the tractor go farther and farther, and gradually disappeared from sight.

The days passed quietly, not fast or slow, in a blink of an eye, it was the Spring Festival, the New Year's goods have been bought, and no matter how poor the people are, they have eaten meat on this day, and they are full of New Year's meaning.

Song Yuhua was instructed by Lin Xiaofang to sweep the floor, wipe the table, and paste window flowers, but there was not much joy in her heart, it seemed that this day was not much different from other times.

Two days ago, she went to Gu's house to ask Tao Wan, thinking that Gu Jun should also come back for the New Year, and only then did she know that ordinary soldiers like Gu Jun who had just gone did not have annual leave, so naturally they would not come back.

Gu Jun didn't come back, Song Yuhua was lost, and he didn't have that good mood for the New Year.

As soon as the Spring Festival passed, the day of leaving school was not far away, and Song Yuhua deliberately went out a few days in advance, because there was one more thing she wanted to do before signing up.

Before leaving, Lin Xiaofang didn't know if her conscience had found out, so she actually stuffed Song Yuhua with two yuan, and turned her head awkwardly, "That's all, there are no more, remember to send a letter to home when you get to school." ”

After a pause, he couldn't help but add: "Take care of yourself." ”

Song Yuhua was a little surprised, smiled and hugged Lin Xiaofang, "I know, thank you, Mom." ”

At this moment, the scars in my heart that were hurt by my loved ones seemed to be less painful.

……

In a troop garrison area on the outskirts of Rongcheng, Gu Jun had just returned from a five-kilometer cross-country run, he wiped his stubby hair up, and sweat slid down his resolute face.

After a few months in the army, his skin completely turned wheat-colored, darker than before, and his whole temperament also changed.

Coming out of the bathhouse, Gu Jun held an iron basin with dirty clothes and big flowers on a white background in one hand, and wiped the water droplets on his head with a towel in the other.

As soon as he came out of the bathhouse, Fang Lin chased after him in a few steps, put him on Gu Jun's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Junzi, do you want to go to the water room?" Why don't you wash it for me? ”

Gu Jun glanced at him, smiled, but said, "No, the chairman said, do your own things." ”

Fang Lin choked and rolled his sleeves, "Okay, okay, isn't it just washing clothes, it's hard to get our eldest young master." ”

This sentence of Young Master Fang is not in vain, Fang Lin was born in a wealthy family, he is the late son of Fang's father, he has been pampered since he was a child, and there are people to serve him everywhere at home, which also caused Young Master Fang to only know how to eat, drink and have fun.

I have to say that the army is really a place that can train people, Fang Lin really didn't know anything when he first came, according to the words of the squad leader, he was like a mentally retarded, and now, washing clothes and cleaning are all done smoothly.

The clothes were halfway washed, and a deep voice sounded: "Gu Jun, is Gu Jun here?" ”

As soon as Gu Jun looked at the person, he immediately raised his hand, "Squad leader, I'm here." ”

"Gu Jun, someone is looking for you at the door." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and quipped, "It's a beautiful girl." ”

With a beat in his heart, an idea popped up in his mind, but then it was denied, no, how could Yuhua come so far to find him.

"Pretty girl!" Fang Lin looked excited, and grabbed Gu Jun's hand, "Isn't it your sister, how old you are, do you have a partner?" ”

It is said that they have been in the army for two years, and the sow is stuffed with sable cicadas, although this is an exaggeration, but looking at the eyes of Fang Lin and the group of people around him, he knows that this is not completely unreasonable.

Gu Jun slapped his hand away, "I'm sorry, I don't have a sister." ”