From this day on, the Feng family's business became more and more difficult, as the temperature rose, the vegetables in the field grew, and the high prices of vegetables no longer existed.

In addition, there are more people competing, vegetables are even more worthless, and the price of vegetables has dropped, basically making a hard money, and soon after many people flocked to the county to sell vegetables, it fell silent again, and almost everyone returned defeated, and Feng Huajian did not give up.

With the capital of twenty yuan and the huge pressure of the family, his head was almost bald, but he never gave up, this was his last struggle after Feng Huaying told him about the vegetable vendor model.

She can't help him much, she herself is not a business material, and it is already her limit to think of the vegetable vendor model in later generations.

After a few rains, the Nanhe River in the village has completely grown and restored its former magnificence, and many children in the village are playing in it to catch fish and shrimp, and there are not a few adults like Feng Huaying.

They did not dare to venture into the mountains, so the fish and shrimp in the river became the best food for them to improve their diet.

Feng Huaying waded across the river to her thighs, staring intently at the water.

Although the water is crystal clear, the current is so strong that if you don't look closely, you won't be able to spot any creatures in the water right away, even if a fish grabs your legs.

Feng Huaying's hand was like electricity, and there was a splash on the surface of the water, and when she picked it up again, a fat grass carp appeared in her hand.

This fish weighed at least three catties, and the splash brought out hit her face, and it fell into her eyes without checking.

The grass carp seemed to know that this was a great opportunity, and its powerful tail shook vigorously in an attempt to escape, but how could Feng Huaying let it run away, its slender fingers pinched the gills of the fish, and the grass carp couldn't escape at all.

Feng Huaying wiped her eyes with one hand, looked at the grass carp's angry eyes and said proudly: "Small, I want to run!" ”

Suddenly, she saw a large crab, swished and threw the grass carp into the net pocket, and ran after the river crab.

The crab was three taels or more than she could see, and it was not a small crab.

The greater the flow of the river, the faster the flow speed, and the greater the resistance to people, but Feng Huaying does not have this problem, it can be said that she walks like a fly, and comes and goes freely in the water.

From a distance, the net pocket she tied to her waist dragged behind her, getting more and more bulging, and it was increasing all the time.

Feng Huaying's friend Lin Fen was holding a basin, saw Feng Huaying from a distance, and called her on the shore: "Huaying, there is your letter." ”

They are a little far away, one is in shallow water, and the other is in deep water, but who let everyone go out and walk and shout in this era is not small, Feng Huaying heard it clearly.

"Who, who wrote to me?" Feng Huaying's name unconsciously appeared in his mind.

It's been a month since he's gone, and there's no news of him writing a letter, and she's almost thinking he's forgotten about her.

I missed it from the beginning, and then I threw it aside, secretly vowing to make him look good when he came back.

She doesn't ask for any romance, and the flamboyant person is not the type she likes, but how can she not take what she says seriously, what she says doesn't count, this is not in her eyes?

If that's the case, what is she going to do with such an object?

"I don't know, just listen to the brigade on the radio, I don't know who wrote it."

"Okay, I see, I'll go back and have a look later." Feng Huaying turned her head and continued to catch her shrimp.

Her luck allowed her to encounter a small group of river shrimp in this area, all of which were of good size, even if they were blanched.

Lin Fen found a stone and sat down and began to wash clothes, looking at her indifferent, strange: "Why don't you go over now?" ”

"What's the hurry, anyway, the letter can't run there, it's not a moment and a half."

said so, but after less than two minutes, Feng Huaying still walked to the shore, "I'll go back first." ”

"Okay, let's go back, I don't know who just said not to be in a hurry." Lin Fen looked at Feng Huaying jokingly.

She knew that Ji Weihe was going to write a letter to Feng Huaying, and they talked about it when they chatted.

But she didn't believe it for a month, she saw her friend pull her face and was unhappy, and now she is still duplicitous, hehe, why didn't she find her so interesting before.

Feng Huaying just didn't see Lin Fen's evil eyes, what's the matter, she caught enough, of course she went back, she wasn't in a hurry to get Ji Weihe's letter.

There is usually no one in the brigade who writes letters to each other, and this time there are only two or three letters, and the letter to Feng Huaying is the most special, it is a military envelope, and the words on it are through the back of the paper, implying a sharp edge.

"Hua Ying came to get the letter? You went to Nanhe, you got a lot, you are really capable, Ji Weihe is blessed to be able to marry you. The team secretary teased Feng Huaying for a few sentences, and then handed the letter to her, "Then, this is a letter written to you by Comrade Ji Weihe." ”

After thanking the secretary of the brigade, Feng Huaying slipped home with a bag of fish, shrimp and crabs, and handed over the things to her mother to deal with.

"So much." Feng Mule couldn't close her mouth, and saw her hand carefully avoiding the net pocket in her hand, "Whose letter is this?" ”

"Nobody, mother, I'll go back to the house and change my clothes first." Feng Huaying turned around and went back to the room.

"I don't want to know yet." Feng's mother muttered, but she didn't dig deeper, and happily fetched water to raise a bag of river fresh.

Closing the door, Feng Huaying threw the letter on the kang, and didn't seem to care much, so she picked it up after washing and changing clothes.

"Hmph, if you don't write so late, if you don't have a reasonable reason, you're finished!" Feng Huaying didn't see the corners of her mouth raised.

When I opened the envelope, I saw that the letter paper was written in a decent manner:

Comrade Feng Huaying:

Zhan Xinjia.

After five days, I have reached the army safely, don't read it.

Feng Huaying raised her eyebrows, her eyes were extremely dangerous, she arrived at the army in five days, but the letter only arrived now, and she was very unhappy.

She clenched the letter and wanted to throw it aside, or even into the bottom of the pot, but hesitated for a moment to continue reading.

After returning to the army, I took a break and began to train normally, only in the evening when I had time to write to you, so don't blame me.

At night? Which night? Feng Huaying didn't care much.

In a month in a hurry, we have established a revolutionary relationship, I should have been by your side, but I have a heavy responsibility and can't do it, I'm really sorry, I hope you can understand.

Feng Huaying snorted twice, "If you say you understand, you understand, I'm such a good person, and who is interested in what you did." ”

Lala wrote some of his daily life, but it was not much, Feng Huaying watched it with relish, but unfortunately it was too short.

In the future, if you write a letter, you can send it to this address.

Looking forward to seeing each other next time.

Regards

Ji Weihe

May 1, xx61

"Wrote a letter so early?" Feng Huaying was surprised, and looked at it again and again, it was still May 1st, and she was not mistaken, "So why did it take so long to arrive?" ”

It's already the end of May, and it's June in a few days, so it's taking so long to mail a letter?

It's impossible, she obviously asked the secretary in charge of letters in the village part-time, it's usually about half a month, why does it take so long?

Half a month is long enough in her opinion, but she didn't expect it to be longer, and the communication in this era is slow enough.

But in general, knowing that Ji Weihe didn't take her to heart, but wrote a letter to her as soon as he went back, Feng Huaying's mood has improved recently.