Chapter 58: The Seed of Iniquity

Yang Anbang smoked a dry cigarette at night and thought: "Zhou Guihua is pregnant with her own ......" There was a commotion after a hint of sweetness in his heart: "Alas, I haven't been beaten by her for a long time." Glancing at his wife, who was doing needlework, she got tired of it, knocked off the cigarette pot on the foot of the bench a few times, got up and walked out. Swaggered to the front of Zhang Hanwen's courtyard, looked quietly, and went straight to the right wing room and knocked lightly: "Xinhe'er, open the door quickly." Zhou Guihua turned over, and a string of tears welled up.

As soon as Yang Anbang entered the house, he hugged her tightly, stumbled into the room, kicked off his liberation shoes with both feet, rolled onto the bed and undressed in a panic...... Zhang Hanwen woke up and heard the movement, pushed his wife but didn't respond, so he got out of bed and fell to the ground alone. Sitting up and climbing to the edge of the stairs of the hall with two hands, Yang Anbang's voice came from the right wing: "Do you really dare to kill Lao Tzu's seed?" "If you push me into a hurry, I will ask Dahong to find Da Lin ......" "You dare, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you."

Zhou Guihua cried, Zhang Hanwen understood, desperately moved his body and crawled to the door of the right wing, he was tired, anxious and sick, dying, and coughed out of breath.

Yang Anbang jumped out of bed, grabbed his clothes and ran out naked, tripped Zhang Hanwen, who was sitting on the ground in front of the threshold, fell into the courtyard dam with a fight, got up and fled in a panic.

"Oh my God...... he held his breath and never gasped again.

At the graduation party, Zhang Ping said: "Dahong, our class is missing Wu Chunwang now. "Yes, it turns out that there are fifty people in this classroom, and he will be sent tonight." "Where will he be?"

On the most lively Heping Street in Ziyang City, Wu Chunwang found his Lilian walking with a man holding hands, he rushed up and grabbed her: "Hahaha, Lilian, I caught you." Hey, hey, hey. "Crazy, bastard, let go!" Wu Chunwang begged: "Lilian, don't leave me again, okay?" The man punched and kicked him, causing him to roll over with his head on his head, only to have Lillian who was looking at him with his eyes in his eyes and being snatched away by force.

Wu Chunwang was completely disappointed, but he didn't cry anymore, he didn't laugh anymore, he walked from the street into the alley, and finally walked to the suburban railway, looking at the lights of the city in a daze, and there was a faint song and laughter floating in the distance, and a dizzying pillar of light shot straight over.

"Woo, woo, woo......" A speeding train came.

Wu Chunwang's Lilian flashed from the pillar of light and beckoned to him frequently, and he ran wildly towards the pillar of light without hesitation. In an instant, he disappeared with his Lillian.

Dahong Bao: "Please enjoy the finale of the gala, singing and dancing "Spring""

Wang Yanqing, Zhang Junliang, Zhou Zhibin, Li Zhe, old poor peasants and others played beautiful melodies, Hua Mei, Li Weiwei, Liu Biqiong, Zhao Shuifen, Da Hong, Du Zhongkui, Zhang Ping, Han Shu all danced:

At the beginning of humming people, singing the song of spring, how many immature dreams, bidding farewell to the blue sky and white clouds, step by step towards down-to-earth; How many upside downs and repetitions, unstoppable confusion, written into a growing diary. Looking back suddenly, the years dragged the innocence by like snowflakes; The nursery rhymes that have no time to reminisce are gradually fading away in the long river of memory. There are only seeds that quietly penetrate into the blood vessels, and the silent spring and autumn fruits in life.

After graduating from high school, rural students return to their hometowns, and urban students go to the countryside. Wang Yanqing went to the countryside to Huamei's production team and became neighbors with Zhang Mingchang, an old intellectual. Soon, Hua Mei was elected as the principal of the political night school of the brigade, and Dahong was the counselor of the political night school of the professional team of slope reform.

On the earthwork site of Miaoer Mountain, a red flag embroidered with "Agricultural Village" is displayed in the wind. The woods are holding the steel drill, Ye Wenzhi wields the second hammer to hit the cannon hole, Dahong Hongzhong carries the stone to build Baokan, and everyone hums while doing it: Learn from Dazhai to catch up with Dazhai, full of pride and ambition. The cadres and the masses are of one mind, and only by doing great work can they develop greatly......

Hongzhong stood and said: "Dahong, have you heard, Dazhai's five-cent braised pig's trotters are specially placed for outsiders to visit, and the locals can't buy them if they have money." "Hearing is false, seeing is believing." "You've only been a counselor for a few days, why are you making an official statement?" "Blame you for being dumb in your ears." "Uh, have you heard about Zhou Guihua?" "What's wrong with her?" "Hey, she has solved the blood feud between Zhang Hanwen and Yang Anbang." "What do you mean?" "It's not interesting, she let Zhang Hanwen die, and she was pregnant with Yang Anbang's seed." "Hongzhong, you can't listen to Tu Tu about such a thing."

Zhou Guihua sat in the room and thought: "He ruined the child who was pregnant with Dalin on the wedding night, and now this evil seed makes his belly bulge day by day, what should I do?" But this rogue demon can't be provoked by himself, I can't live! Zhou Guihua held her fist and hammered her stomach violently, and Dalin's mother heard the movement and ran into the house, and saw her lying on the ground with a pool of blood. was so anxious that he cried in panic, and Zhang Xiaolin ran in when he heard the voice: "What's wrong with my sister-in-law?" "Oh my God, I don't want to live either!" "Mom, don't worry. I'm going to find Dahong. ”

Dahong Huamei was about to go to the commune to participate in the political night school counselor study, Zhang Xiaolin rushed to briefly explain the intention, Dahong took the books and tuition fees prepared by the family for his younger siblings and turned around with Huamei and left.

Zhou Guihua was in danger, and the neighbors were afraid of being implicated and hid far away, so they couldn't find anyone to help send them to the hospital. When Dahong saw Hongzhong passing by, he ran forward and stopped, saying, "Zhou Guihua is seriously ill, you and I will carry her to the hospital." "Dahong, don't heal the scars and forget the pain. Zhang Hanwen didn't hurt our family badly? "When is the time for retribution?" "Dahong, a person like her, only five pairs of ten dead." "Nonsense, every man should do his own thing. Can you just help me? "What should I do if others say anything?" "Just say I forced you to do it."

Zhou Guihua lost too much blood and was in a coma, and the hospital decided to transfuse for rescue. Dahong matched her blood type and gave her a blood transfusion. When paying the bill, Hua Mei put together all the money for buying things at home. Dahong said: "Huamei, you stay to take care of the patient, I must have a way to find Li Weiwei." ”

At night, Zhang Xiaolin sat next to him and dozed off, Zhou Guihua finally woke up, looked at Dahong Huamei who was waiting for the bedside and said: "Dahong, junior sister, I am not a good woman, I ......" Hua Mei stopped her words and said: "Sister Guihua, you are sick and confused." Don't talk nonsense, the doctor diagnosed you with a bad cold, and it will get better soon. Close your eyes and recuperate. ”

Dahong nodded, Zhou Guihua couldn't cry, and Hua Mei said: "Dahong, let Sister Guihua have a good rest, let's go out for a walk."

Dahong stood up and scolded in his heart: "Yang Anbang, you are really a beast. Why did Zhang Hanwen break your two flanks back then!? ”