Chapter 63: The miasma of black smoke should be rectified
Mo Bai didn't answer Gu Wei'an's words, just looked at him quietly.
Xiaobai, does it hurt?
The simple four words made her want to cry when she heard it.
It's been a long time since no one cares about themselves, whether it hurts or not.
In the eighties, every time he was beaten in the dark by his grandmother, he would force Mo Bai to say to himself over and over again before going to bed: "Mo Bai." You're going to give yourself a fight. Others have the care of your parents, grandparents, and grandparents, but you only have yourself. You have to learn to be patient, learn to be hypocritical, and learn to be strong, so that you can grit your teeth and walk out of Mianya Village to see the outside world. ”
In the Chinese class, when many students talked about their ideals, they talked about it and said that they would take advantage of the upsurge of reform and opening up, roll up their sleeves, and do a great job.
The teacher asked Mo Bai, "What is your ideal?" ”
"Admitted to the teacher college. Have a stable job. ”
All the classmates couldn't help laughing, and even a male student blew a hooligan whistle and said, "Mo Bai." Your ideals are so simple? ”
"Alright, students."
The Chinese teacher clapped her hands and concluded: "Xiaomo's ideal is a down-to-earth ideal, and it is also an extremely easy to achieve ideal. Our road to our ideals is bumpy and full of thorns. But we must always believe that our future is bright. Since we have a goal, we must have perseverance and perseverance to work hard for this goal. I hope that in the future, every one of our students will be able to realize their ideals. ”
Back then, it was because of this passage that Mo Bai had expectations for the future.
It was also with such a heart that I walked into the abyss.
"Xiaobai."
Gu Wei'an stretched out his hand and wanted to smooth the bangs on her forehead, but she dodged away, "Senior Gu." It's getting late, so let's go back to your room and rest. ”
I said something wrong again.
Looking at Mo Bai's expression of running away, Gu Wei'an was secretly annoyed.
The next day, I heard that Moxi was going to be discharged from the hospital with Mobai, and he didn't delay and went out together.
"Grandpa Mo. What a coincidence. ”
Gu Wei'an was wrapped in a green military coat and rubbed his nose, "Are you going home with Comrade Xiaomo?" ”
"When I'm settled in Grandpa, I'll go back to the farm to report."
"That ......"
Gu Wei'an couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and stammered a little, "...... Just about...... Along the way......"
"No need."
Mo Bai shook his head and helped Moxi down the steps.
When several soldiers saw this scene, they muttered with a smile: "If I say it, Senior Commander Gu must have taken a fancy to Comrade Xiaomo." ”
"Not really. You see that Master Gu is now out of order, and he can't speak. ”
Xiaolong was serious, counting those nagging soldiers: "Master Gu is an upright person, how can you gossip like this!" ”
The soldiers were not convinced by Xiaolong's training, but they must obey the words of the organization's leaders in action.
Xiaolong ran to Gu Wei'an's side and saluted, "Senior Commander Gu, the discharge procedures have been completed." But I dare to say it, I still hope that you can stay in the hospital for a few more days. ”
Gu Wei'an was bored, and seeing that the two grandsons were about to leave, Gu Wei'an waved his hand: "It's okay." The smoky miasma of the watermelon farm, it's time to put things in order. ”
"Minister Li from Lancheng has carried out rescue work and transferred those who are seriously ill on the farm to the city hospital."