Chapter 39: The Errand Runner

Li Weiwei walked into the house and saw her father taking medicine: "Dad, are you better?" "The same old way. Vivi, it's not Sunday, why are you running home? "The secretary of the Youth League sent me on a business trip." "Ghost girl, what are you doing?" "Dad, I beg you to make an exception to open the back door." "Tell me about it." "Put food to help the suffering." "Dad can't open this hole. Who is he? "Can I keep it a secret?" "Ghost girl."

Weiwei's father thought: "My daughter has grown up, ......" so he said: "Weiwei, Uncle Zhao from your grain station came to ask you a few days ago." "Dad, I see. You're so nice. ”

Shui Fen's father leaned on the rattan chair and lifted Erlang's legs, shook the paper fan, closed his eyes, and hummed the model play "Red Lantern" on the radio when he heard a knock on the door, got up and opened the door: "Ah, Weiwei." What wind is blowing you? "Of course, I miss Uncle Zhao." "Ghost girl, a mouth is so sweet."

Shui Fen's father turned off the radio, took candy and poured water. Li Weiwei said: "Uncle Zhao, you really have Yaxing." "Everyone learns to sing model plays, can uncle fall behind? Vivi, your father's illness is better. "Alas, it's always days." "Makes work tiring." "Uncle Zhao, my dad talked to me about something just now, so I had to quietly come to you for help. But ......" "Ghost girl, what do you have to say?" "Alas, my aunt in the countryside has run out of food, but my father doesn't allow me to open my mouth to you, Uncle Zhao, look at this ......" "Don't worry, I'll keep it secret." However, Sesame is a big deal, so why do you have to make a trip and just make a phone call. "However, my aunt lives in another province, even if Uncle Zhao takes special care of her, it is not convenient to give some relief food or something." "Ghost girl, uncle understands."

Shui Fen's father went out for a while and came back, handed over a paper bag and said, "Weiwei, just come to me directly for this kind of trivial matter in the future, your father is too tired from work, don't bother him." "Thank you, Uncle Zhao." "Let's go and play with Shui Fen on Sunday." "Okay, goodbye Uncle Zhao."

Reading under the willow leaf eucalyptus downstairs of Dahong Teaching, Li Weiwei and Huamei pulled and pulled in the corridor on the second floor, muttering something for a while, she went downstairs and said to Dahong: "Class leader, can you excuse me?" "You're welcome, Vivi. What's the matter? She took out a small bag of things and handed it over, Dahong was puzzled: "This is?" "Five hundred catties of national food stamps, you can sell them on the black market, make up some medicine for your sister Juxiang, and buy yourself some meal tickets."

Dahong was stunned, and Li Weiwei said: "Don't worry, it's neither stealing nor robbing." After that, he pointed to Hua Mei in the corridor on the second floor: "If you don't understand, ask her to go, I'm just running errands." ”

Dahong raised his head and looked at Hua Mei silently.