Gu Gong and He Songbai sat on the cold concrete floor and smoked and chatted until the east gradually became white.

Gu Gong said with emotion: "If there is an opportunity, I will definitely accept you as an apprentice. Although you young man is a little stupid, but can endure hardships, there must be a chance to follow me in studying civil engineering.

He shook his head with a wry smile, "Forget it, the apprentice is not well-known, and he will not accept another student in this life."

In fact, what relationship is reliable this year...

He Songbai put the last cigarette on his nose, sniffed, and sniffed: "You still care about yourself."

"It was so miserable, and still thinking about taking the apprentice?"

On the first day of Gu Gong's arrival in Hezitun, he wore a dark black tunic and was very meticulous. A delicate fountain pen was attached to the pocket on his chest, revealing the preciousness of a senior intellectual from head to toe. He commanded the workers of the engineering team, and he also had a sense of guidance and enthusiasm.

For He Songbai, the bottom-most person who is expecting to earn work points, the worker is already a supremely glorious profession, and Gu Gong is the leader of the worker, which is even more remarkable. In the eyes of the peasants who planed food in this group of fields, Gu Gong glowed all over him, which was admirable and frightening.

result……

Within a few days of the autumn harvest, Gu Gongju, a senior intellectual who was "high above," became a labor reformer. The whole body of light suddenly fell, and the speed of falling into the mud was jaw-dropping, which was still a fresh experience for everyone.

He Songbai can only express sympathy for his experience. What he can do is to make a little help when he is free, and more is gone.

Even he himself was a poor boy who had a hard time and could not help himself. Where can I manage so much?

But Granny warned He Songbai from an early age that she must respect intellectuals. No matter in what era, intellectuals are the pillars of building the motherland, and the country's prosperity is inseparable from their contributions. Therefore, after sending his dear friend back to bed, He Songbai was afraid that Gu Gong, who had fallen into the quagmire, would not be able to make a fuss.

After He Songbai finished speaking, Gu Gong was silent.

He said in a state of embarrassment: "It may be that someone who has not inherited the mantle in his later years is a little unwilling."

He Songbai didn't care, he blew his nose and said in a hoarse voice: "You intellectuals have a higher heart than fate and thinner paper, and now they are still uneasy."

"My grandma has stayed abroad, all she can do now is eat and sleep every day." He Songbai said lightly.

"There is nothing to survive, it is most important that people live."

When Gu Gong heard it, the vicissitudes of his face suddenly became more bitter, wrinkled into a ball of bitterness, as if he could squeeze out tears at any time.

He Songbai lifted his **** and rushed into the field without a word.

...

Zhao Lanxiang got up early to make breakfast. The steamed steamed buns with white flowers were rubbed up and down by her face, and she had the flexibility to eat sweet and soft while it was hot. After breakfast, she sneaked a glance into the man's house and found that there was no one in the room.

The furnishings on the continuous shop floor are still neat, and the clean clothes that have been changed are still stacked on the head of the bed. They look like they haven't come back to sleep overnight.

She immediately reminisced about the "Gu Gong" she met in Guchang last night. He Songbai's expression was a little weird last night. How dare you never return?

Zhao Lanxiang's eyes sank.

At breakfast, Sister He ate two steamed buns in hot water and took two more into a cloth bag for lunch at noon.

Although Granny told her that she had "paid" Zhao Zhiqing's meals, Sister He was still a little uneasy. She had planned to take all of Zhao Zhiqing's life to herself, but Zhao Zhiqing's life was helpless vigil , This elder sister He was unable to take care of it.

She is also responsible for carrying her grandmother up at night, waiting for her to drink water and go to the latrine. The old man had a headache and brain fever that made her watch.

Sister He finished the breakfast with gratitude and thanked Zhao Lanxiang.

He Sanya took out all the wild fruits picked in the mountains in the evening and gave them to her sister Zhao for eating. The eyes like grapes showed a sweet and lovely look.

Zhao Lanxiang rubbed He Sanya's yellow hair and said, "I'll go with you to fight pigweed later."

Sister He went to grab food and take care of the cattle and pigs in the brigade. These heavy tasks were put on Sanya's weak shoulders. In fact, Zhao Lanxiang looked at Guchang at night, but also wanted to help Sanya, seeing her carrying a bamboo basket taller than herself and going around the mountain, Zhao Lanxiang worried that she would not be able to do anything.

After breakfast, Zhao Lanxiang carried a bamboo basket and went up the mountain with Sanya to gather hogweed. The so-called hogweed is alfalfa, also called golden cauliflower.

Sanya follows the elder sister to gather grass together every day, where the grass grows plump and flourish.

Before the little girl picked hogweed, she took Zhao Lanxiang to pick the wild fruit. A cluster of red and berries with **** drops grew beside the grass. You can pick it down with your head down.

Sanya's little finger nodded and quickly picked a few and threw it into her mouth.

This berry is called wild strawberry, the size of the little finger, not enough strawberry thick and juicy, it is sour and sweet, it tastes unique. Zhao Lanxiang followed the early adopters, and this piece of wild strawberry was soon "spoiled" by the two.

Sanya jumped up and down again to take Zhao Lanxiang to pick the mountain twister, and sang the mountain song happily all the way. The purple fruit was hidden among the green leaves. The little one jumped and hooked the branch. His eyes quickly picked up a pocket and let go of the branch.

She was covered with messy leaves and thorns like needles and grains. She smiled and shyly grabbed some fruits and handed them to Zhao Lanxiang.

Zhao Lanxiang and her sat on the mountain stone and solved half of the mountain twisters. Sanya said: "It's a pleasure to come to the mountain with Sister Zhao."

Zhao Lanxiang touched her head.

Two people, one big and one small, went to the mountain to gather two baskets of hogweed. It was almost lunch time. Zhao Lanxiang carefully went down the mountain with Sanya along the mountain road. On the road, several young people led a small group of workers up the mountain.

They wore yellow uniforms of engineering team workers, their eyebrows glowing with pride and concealment.

Zhao Lanxiang and Sanya stopped and gave way to them first.

Three or four young people said: "Good comrades!"

Zhao Lanxiang replied: "Hello, why are you carrying so many things?"

A worker said: "Preparing to survey the landforms, these are explosives, dredged the water source, and the dug canal can pass the water."

Zhao Lanxiang said: "Then you continue to be busy, let's go first."

Zhao Lanxiang took the little girl's hand and carefully went down the mountain.

Sanya squeezed the warm hands of Sister Zhao and said in a small voice: "These people used to be fierce."

Zhao Lanxiang did not speak, and pulled Sanya to continue walking down the mountain.

The four young men turned their heads back and spoke fluent Mandarin: "I didn't expect to see such a handsome woman in the ditch, it was not easy."

Another said: "It should be the educated youth who went to the countryside. They are very fashionable in talking and dressing. Where is it like a local!"

A few people yelled and turned to other topics.

"Without the stubborn thought of Gu Huaijin, where the project has to be delayed for so long, we have already returned to Beijing a few years ago."

...

At noon, the hot sun shines.

Zhao Lanxiang went home and hurriedly fried an egg fried rice, stewed a soup with cool detoxified broccoli, and hurried to the valley.

She gave Sister He a lunchbox, and she pushed with her again.

"Her 2nd Brother didn't eat it either, the elder sister went to give him a copy."

Sister He smiled and wiped her sweat, shook her head, "Work, not finished."

"You, send it."

Zhao Lanxiang carried the lunch box, feeling a little excited and retreated.

"Why does this mean?"

Sister He frowned strangely, as if asking: What's embarrassing?

Zhao Lanxiang had a ghost in her heart, and naturally caused a little tension in everything she did. This was sent by the eldest sister, and He Songbai could not blame her!

Zhao Lanxiang walked to the Guchang and saw the slippery man taking off his shirt and nakedly lifting the valley with a shovel. She blushed and quickly retreated after showing her face.

He Songbai noticed the dark blue shadow on the side of the court, his temple jumped, he took off his hat and sneaked out while the person was not paying attention.

He walked into the lush woods, his dear object holding the lunch box, waving at him with a smile.

Zhao Lanxiang said: "Come and eat."

He Songbai hesitated.

Zhao Lanxiang also said: "Hurry up after eating and go back to work, do you want to provoke others to come here?"

He Songbai then hesitantly followed.

The subject was still giving him food for the first time under the "big public", which made He Songbai have a hidden sense of pride. He came over with a hot head, but in the woods, a gust of cool wind blew over, and He Songbai was cold all over. Then he was shocked to find that he was not wearing a coat.

He was like a shy girl with a yellow flower, standing still.

Zhao Lanxiang looked at He Songbai smilingly.

The skin beneath his neck was really white, and the dark wheat-colored neck went down all the way until the sharp black and white lines appeared on the collarbone. Although it was a thin figure, I didn't expect to take off my clothes or muscles. The six abdominal muscles under the abdomen floated up clearly, neatly yarded, hard and white, cute.

Zhao Lanxiang, a woman who is "mature" from the inside out, looks hot all over.

Hey, this is her lovely man.

Zhao Lanxiang saw He Songbai's slightly embarrassed face, coughed slightly, covered her eyes with her hands, and said fiercely: "Okay, girls are not as shy as you are."

He Songbai took off his hat, and felt choked firmly. What embarrassed him was not that he was undressed, but that she was hot and hot, and her eyes were sticking to him like a burn, making him uncomfortable. This mother-in-law is really not ashamed!

However, the hunger in his stomach overcame everything, and He Songbai quickly walked over to pick up the lunch box and ate his mouth out.

The author has something to say: Small Theater 1:

Gu Gong: Although you young man is a bit stupid, there must be a good chance to follow me

Brother Bo: This sentence... Let the apprentices become everything.

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Small Theater II:

What kind of experience is an active mother-in-law?

Brother Bo: Probably put the meat in your mouth, seduce your eating experience every day.

Experience yourself.

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