Chapter 89 Fair Competition

The train heads south through the Qinling Mountains, and the green Xichuan Dam is in plain sight. Dahong sighed in his heart: "Alas, this piece of feng shui treasure, you used to ...... Juxiang, Li Ruiqin, and Hua Mei."

In the square of Chengdu Railway Station, pedestrians come and go in a hurry, and hawkers shout and sell. A man walked over and dragged Han Quanhe and said, "Comrade PLA, do you have a military ticket?" "This skin, don't you?" "Really." The man left, and a woman leaned forward: "Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, I know that you are learning from Lei Feng, help me." Dahong said, "Sister, how can I help you?" "My mother in Chongqing is seriously ill, and the money was stolen ......by the second brother when she was in the car," the woman sobbed, and Dahong said, "Sister, don't worry, how much do you need?" "Brother, the allowance for the troops is not much, just send the money for the telegram." Dahong took out the money, but Han Quanhe stopped him and said, "I'll give it." He took a Wu Yuan bill and handed it over, and the woman took it and said, "It's enough to send a telegram, brother, I haven't eaten a bite of food today." The woman looked at Da Hong expectantly, Da Hong took out the money, and Han Quanhe stopped him and said, "Sister, don't take an inch." We are poor people who are soldiers. ”

Han Quanhe thought that something was wrong while walking, and looked back at Lala Dahong and said, "Look. "The woman just now is pestering the man carrying the suitcase not far away." Dahong, you and I let people be slaughtered as pigs. "Yes, we have become pan doves in the bamboo forest, and we can't tell the difference between spring, summer, autumn and winter."

"Hey, Dahong."

"Jiang Lilian."

She wore a shawl with long hair and dressed fashionably. The man with the suitcase walked over to her. Dahong was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Blonde, Lilian, I really don't dare to recognize each other." Zhang Jinfa handed over the cigarette, and Jiang Lilian smiled: "The country is easy to change, let alone people?" Han Quanhe, don't you know me? I remember you were in Class 3. "Now I'm a beggar in front of my old classmates, so I'm embarrassed." "Hahaha, no kidding, you two go home to visit relatives, right?" Dahong said: "We were demobilized. "Oh, but now it's loose, you can do anything." Zhang Jinfa looked at his watch anxiously, and Jiang Lilian said: "I'm sorry, we're going to Guangzhou, you have time to come to my house to play, where you live, Huamei knows." ”

After Jiang Lilian and Zhang Jinfa left, Han Quanhe said: "We were eliminated." "It's a big deal." "And what are you going to do?" "Go to university. What about you? "I have a distant relative in the suburbs of Shujiang, who has been privately opening a tailoring shop in the early years, and now the business is getting hotter and hotter. "Why?" "Learn from Lei Feng." "It's not going to be a girl who cares about other people." "Well, half a pair. But the one who is not as long as a winter melon, nor as short as a gourd. "I don't understand." "To each his own, he will take what he wants."

After Dahong broke up with Han Quanhe and Shujiang, he went to Shuchun's house, and learned that Datuo would soon go to Yunnan to serve, and his heart was a little upset and down. Zhu Xiaowen rushed over, and Dahong took out raisins to entertain: "Xiaowen, is your uncle okay?" "Mom still works in a bookstore, and Dad is relegated to the remote Xinhe Middle School as a primary school principal. The admission rate is higher than that in the city, and when he learns that you want to take the college entrance examination, he tells you to come back and go there to tutor. "Thank you." "Ah, Brother Da Hong, I saw you from Liu Biqiong's high school graduation photo." "Yes, it seems that Shujiang is a good place." "Why?" "All the gods and goddesses rushed together to join in the fun." "Let me tell you, I know another person in that picture." "Who?" "Sister Huamei, Liu Biqiong told me everything." "What did you say?" "Let's play fair."

Ziyang Lianxi Middle School, surrounded by cypress forests, echoed with the teacher's subdued lecture. Hua Mei's face was pale, and she suddenly fainted when she stood up to answer a question. The tablemate said, "Quickly pour the lard with boiling water and let her drink." The teacher and student were puzzled, and the table mate said, "She fainted a few times and got better." ”

Hua Mei was born weak and under great pressure to study, so she made do with it, even if she was beaten with iron, she couldn't stand it. Finally, during the winter vacation, Hua Mei went home and took a raft to the pier of Kowloon Town, where Dahong was waiting early that afternoon. The river wind of the cold winter moon swished and blew his face, but his heart was as hot as fire. The whistle sounded, and a raft boat sailing against the water faintly appeared on the hazy river. Dahong's heart immediately fluttered, and he gradually saw that it was a cargo ship.

When it was dark, Dahong, who was looking forward to it, heard the whistle again, and looked up to see the light on the mast, and couldn't tell what kind of ship it was. When the raft slowly approached the shore with its whistle, he saw clearly that it was a passenger ship. Immediately ran forward, staring closely at everyone who walked off the gangplank, for fear of missing the Hua Mei he had been thinking about for several years.

There was no one on the springboard, Da Hong's heart was out of breath, and he rushed to the gangplank to look for it in the guest warehouse, when Hua Meibi walked onto the deck, and they stared at it with tears in their eyes.

At the Black Dragon Pass at night, Hua Mei snuggled up to Dahong, watching the handwriting of "Old Man Under the Moon" faintly visible under the flashlight, and hugged tightly with excitement. Dahong's hot lips brushed over her hot cheeks, cementing the two pairs of lips together.

"Honey, I miss ...... so much"

"I want to ...... too"

After dinner, under the kerosene lamp on the stone table at the bedside, Hua Mei hugged Dahong tightly and whispered: "This small room, kerosene lamp, and stone table are exactly the same as before, but the master's heart is ......" "What do you want to say?" "I want to ask, did you ever have a happiness with Ju Xiang in our previous happiness at the Black Dragon Pass?" "There was only one time, and that was the first night she went to Chengdu to get engaged." "Why don't you answer no?" "That's a great mockery of true love." "It's still the same you." "I plan to go to Shujiang Xinhe Middle School to review after the year." "Zhu Xiaowen's idea?" "Hmm." "It's good there, it's time to go." "How did you go to Zunyi for the college entrance examination?" "Almost. It's just ......""The cost isn't enough, right? "Hmm." "Don't worry. I still have more than 20 yuan left in the demobilization fee, and I discussed it with my parents and gave it all to you...... We borrowed it from Jiang Lilian. Hua Mei was very excited, Dahong stroked her head and said, "Guess, what gift do I give you?" "Your heart is complete, I am content, there is nothing else to ask for."

Dahong took out Xinjiang woolen pants and handed them over: "Before demobilization, I made a special trip to Ili to select them. Do you like it? Hua Mei couldn't put it down, Dahong said: "It's so cold, you wear it so thin, put it on quickly." ”

The wind and rain outside the window were dripping, and Hua Mei looked at Dahong with tears in her eyes.