Bai Fumei in the ’70s Chapter 123
Translated by Serena Love
LF: editor~
Chapter 123
This roar suddenly awakened the troubled Zhao Lanxiang.
She lifted the quilt, and her whole body felt like she was run over by a car. She was sore and made a hissing noise.
Thinking of yesterday's fierceness, she couldn't help but smile. Young men are full of vitality, so healthy and strong. It made her unable to move now, draining her strength.
He Songbai turned his head to see the woman who had woke up and was squinting in the bed and kissed her.
His whole body was full of heat, and he continued to reach her.
However, a man who had learned to eat meat was different from the stunned boy before. After he kissed all the way down from her forehead, he couldn't help but linger, and the pure kiss became ambiguous.
His breath became messy and hurried. He buried his head in her chest.
Zhao Lanxiang kicked him off the bed.
He Songbai was stunned, but he quickly moved up again and hugged her tightly in his arms.
He said forcefully, "You are my woman now."
But He Songbai said that he started to feel faint. He fell directly on Zhao Lanxiang.
Zhao Lanxiang saw his slightly pale lips and touched them with her thumb involuntarily. She patted his face anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"
He Songbai moaned. He gasped and said, "Xiangxiang, I'm starving to death. I took the morning flight without eating yesterday morning and came to you..."
Zhao Lanxiang had no idea that He Songbai did not eat a single grain yesterday! It's hard for him to care when doing that kind of thing.
She patted his face, "You lie down. I'll cook porridge for you."
He Songbai made a cheeky expression. This dream was so beautiful, so beautiful that he was addicted. He did not know how everything happened yesterday and how it ended. His desire for her has been around for a long time, and yesterday it can no longer be suppressed. He wanted to leave some mark on her and used all means to do it.
He Songbai silently watched Zhao Lanxiang get up, put on her clothes, and buttoned up. Her charming appearance made him hot and thirsty.
Zhao Lanxiang washed the rice and slowly boiled it in a pot before going out. She buckled up her trench coat and went to the market to buy the freshest ingredients. After only a few minutes away, she returned quickly.
He Songbai sat on the bed with his chest naked, with a cigarette slightly tucked away in his fingers.
In the morning of late winter, the faint rays of light projected on him, and the light of the cigarette caught his fingertips. Such a graceful movement gave him a bit of a clear and elegant feeling. The tranquility at this moment is very different from the crazy yesterday. Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but look a few more times.
She went to the kitchen to clean pork, silver carp, and prawns. She cut the fine meat, peeled the shrimps, and washed the vegetables. She then sliced the green onion and shredded the ginger. She also shredded the freshly fried omelet into flowers and sliced the fritters.
The porridge in the pot was boiling, and the rice aroma overflowed from the kitchen. She took the time to pour all the ingredients into the porridge and cooked the meat.
He Songbai looked at the woman in the kitchen wearing a light pink apron while washing the vegetables quietly, and his heart was warm. He couldn't help but get up and hug her from behind.
His voice was hoarse, and he said firmly, "You are mine."
He had already said this sentence three times this morning. The firm tone seemed to convince himself instead of convincing her. Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but feel sore, and her hands shook when she put the fish fillets.
He Songbai kissed her vaguely. His arms holding her were warm and wide.
They all enjoy this warm and quiet atmosphere, and needless to say, there is a sense of down-to-earth feeling.
Zhao Lanxiang held his arms and couldn't help but laugh. "Let me go. It's time to eat porridge. I'll let you try our local food, the boat porridge."
She scooped out the porridge, sprinkled with chopped green onion, fritters, and egg shreds, and brought the porridge to He Songbai.
"Yesterday, you didn't eat anything. Eat some porridge."
He Songbai took a bite. The rice was soft and smooth, and the umami essence of the side dishes was all incorporated into the porridge. The porridge juice was fresh and attractive. He took a spoon and ate a few mouthfuls of porridge. The fish fillet melted in his mouth, and the shrimps were tender and smooth with a familiar taste.
"It turns out this is called Boat Porridge. I remember one year you made fish fillet porridge, which is the same taste. This one is better..."
But the taste of those days is more memorable.
The times are really different now. It wasn't easy to eat fish back then. Where can he eat such rich food? But today, if he wanted to eat fish and shrimp, meat and eggs, it is very nutritious.
He Songbai had finished two bowls of porridge, and when she saw that he wanted to get another bowl, Zhao Lanxiang stopped him.
"Take a rest after a while. You didn't eat yesterday."
He Songbai kissed her hand, and now he was so happy that he wanted to kiss her from head to toe. He had kissed her everywhere.
"Okay." He responded and looked at Zhao Lanxiang deeply.
He took the picture from his pocket and said, "I saw it faded yesterday. I was shocked senseless. I thought you disappear from the world."
He Songbai stared at her deeply, as if afraid that she would disappear in the next second.
hosted on Puretl. com - - Do not repost or steal.
"When I decided to come to you, it returned to normal."
Zhao Lanxiang stirred the hot porridge with a smile, without talking or denying it. She ate the porridge quietly under his burning eyes.
He said something, and she responded humbly.
"In 76, you knew that speculation was wrong, but you didn't think it was wrong because you know that future policies will change, right?"
Zhao Lanxiang ate a shrimp. The fresh and tender shrimp broke between her lips and teeth.
"Hmm."
"In the spring of 1977, you struggled to make me study. Actually, you didn't think I was stupid, but you wanted me to take the college entrance examination, right?"
His words were full of traps, but at this stage, Zhao Lanxiang could only nod. The fish fillet melted between her lips and teeth. The carp's skin was smooth and fragrant.
"Hmm."
"At first, Granny was very resistant to you, but you wanted to be close to her because you haven't seen her before, right?"
The information revealed in his words revealed his desire to spy on his future life. She ate the tender fresh pork shredded with fried dough sticks, full of fragrance, crisp and tender.
In the end, He Songbai glanced tightly at her, tender and full of aggression, "You came to the countryside in 1976. In fact, it was to find me, right?"
Zhao Lanxiang kissed him and blocked his mouth with a shrimp.
He Songbai hugged her hard, hoping to crush her into his bones and blood, never to separate again.
"Wow, I'm so precious for you."
His thumb drilled into her dress, kneading vigorously the snow-like skin he loved.
He Songbai gasped quickly, "If you run next time, I will break your leg."
In fact, more often, his grievance was drowned in his belly and abandoned in the corner. But his unwillingness, grievances, and anger were all paid off yesterday. He enjoyed her sweetness, the things that belonged to him that she should have given him a few years ago.
He Songbai patted her hips and said, "Forget it. I will let you go today. I have to meet my father-in-law."
Zhao Lanxiang opened her eyes with tears blurred, lying on his shoulders with his arms around her waist, "Go in the afternoon, now I have no energy."
"I can't handle my dad."
"If he knew what you did, he would break your leg."
"I'm not afraid of him breaking my legs. It's going to happen. His daughter wants to marry me. He can't stop it."
He Songbai couldn't help but smile. After drinking porridge, his lips were not as pale, his thin lips lifted up, his eyes were deep with a smile, and a tempting warm color passed from his eyes. Like the intoxicating spring breeze, it makes people indulge deeply.
In two years, he became thinner and more elegant, but he was more stable and confident.
This 'him' was familiar to Zhao Lanxiang once but later forgotten.
The 'him' that she remembered deeply was the rough, rustic man in the country—a strong and impulsive young man mixed with sweat smell.
His inferiority and self-abandonment made her feel distressed and soft, but his diligence and hard work fascinated her.
He will ride a Phoenix bike at night, under the cold and lonely lights. He firmly walked all the way on the path he chose. Bleeding and sweating, glowing and heating...
Zhao Lanxiang touched his rough hands. The phalanx of his index finger had a thick cocoon, which was caused by the writing. It seems that although he changed his career, he still has his fine style of hard work.
His fingers were full of cocoons, and his skeletal joints were large and long. The palms of his hands could hold her feet.
His eyebrows are like handsome mountain peaks. His brows are broad and beautiful, and he is handsome and masculine. The hair from his eyebrows flew diagonally into his temples, creating a deep, good-looking skin. He is like a piece of jade covered with thick dust, and it takes a lot of time to grind away the grime. Suffering is an excellent stone to grind. What makes him suffer had made him excellent.
After a few years later, Zhao Lanxiang saw He Songbai again. Her heart was warm and emotional.
hosted on Puretl. com - - Do not repost or steal.
She could not help but sigh, "Brother Bai is so nice."
He Songbai intently nibbled her earlobe and said in a deep voice, "It's so good that you don't want to show people now and hide me at home?"
After he finished speaking, he said cruelly, "If I didn't come to you, you wouldn't find me, you stubborn girl."
Why did the photo fade? He Songbai guessed it better than she did.
At that time, there was a lot of snow, and he finally got the photos he missed. When he recalled the past bit by bit, he suddenly found that even her photo began to fade. He became the only one left. At that moment, He Songbai's heart was shocked and sad.
She didn't want him anymore, and she didn't even leave her photo to him.
But soon, He Songbai recovered his senses and heard the song.
He Songbai bullied her fiercely and asked her, "How did you feel yesterday? Am I powerful?"
Both of them remembered the six kisses after writing the test paper in the spring of 1977. At that time, he held the quilt while trembling with excitement and made her laugh.
Zhao Lanxiang did not have the heart to reveal that He Songbai was still inexperienced and made her uncomfortable.
She kissed him sweetly, "Brother Bai made me very happy and comfortable. I like everything about you."
Whether he was a mature man who has experienced vicissitudes, her gentle old man or the young person who is growing up and sincere, they are her most beloved people...
Their relationship has nothing to do with age. At the age of 20, he would take her on a bicycle to drive her around. He worked hard and earned money to save for proposing to her. The young him was impulsive but had a sincere heart. When he was 40, he would give her a bouquet of flowers every day, meticulously caring for her, giving her romance and tenderness, although lacking the passion of young people, but he was mature and steady. Their love was pragmatic.
Zhao Lanxiang was so fortunate that after experiencing his tenderness, she could again accept his passion.
She stared at He Songbai and said seriously, "I love you."
hosted on Puretl. com - - Do not repost or steal.
Please support us by whitelisting this site! Thank you!!