Bai Fumei in the ’70s Chapter 124
Translated by Serena Love
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Chapter 124
Zhao Lanxiang's sweet mouth does not change anything.
He Songbai patted her buttocks with a deep voice and said fiercely, "Look at what you look like now. Don't expect to see uncle this afternoon. Let's go tomorrow."
He said that while steadily hugging her with both arms and strode toward the bed.
Zhao Lanxiang quickly slapped him, "You are hateful. I'm still hurting..."
He Songbai's lips pressed down, and he put her into the soft bed. He stroked her hair and said lightly, "I will let you rest well. What do you think?"
Even though Zhao Lanxiang's soul is old and her face is thick enough, she was also ashamed by He Songbai.
The younger and stronger version of her old man is extremely good in waist strength and physical strength. He is like a small motor. He tossed her so much that she could only hate that he did not leave early. If it were not for her pitying his stomach, which has not eaten all day, she would never go out to buy groceries.
She wished that she could sleep in bed for the rest of the day.
Zhao Lanxiang heard his words and tightened the soft quilt, closing her eyes with peace of mind. She was like a fish returning to the water, comfortable and happy.
He Songbai also took off his coat, lifted the quilt, and drilled into the bed. He hugged her into the arms to sleep with her. He closed his eyes like reliving a memory, his voice deep and full of yearnings.
"I dreamt of such a scene many times."
Zhao Lanxiang looked over and saw his slightly twitching eyelashes and asked, "Dream? Do you miss it?"
He Songbai, who was still immersed in the pure atmosphere he woven, coughed unexpectedly.
This little gangster, speaking such things in front of him now. She doesn't want to sleep well?
"You sound spirited?"
Zhao Lanxiang shook her head and denied, "No, no, just go to bed and stop talking."
But He Songbai continued, "The picture shocked me."
He seemed to be lost in confusion, "I don't know why you suddenly disappeared in the picture and why you came back."
"You... will you disappear?"
He Songbai said a little cautiously.
Zhao Lanxiang looked at him. He has a nervous look and frowning. She laid comfortably on her back, making her brain empty and her thoughts diverging wildly.
Why would she disappear? She remembered her rebirth.
The reason is simple. They didn't meet around this time in their previous lives, so they shouldn't have met at this time. She left He Songbai, and their connection was broken. It may be that the world is trying to restore its original trajectory.
The traces of her will gradually disappear until his memory about her is gradually erased.
Maybe afterward, everything will reconnect to the trajectory of the previous life. There will be no trace of her in his youth, and she will not know him in advance.
Zhao Lanxiang thinks this logic is very reasonable. But she wouldn't say it to scare He Songbai.
She thoughtfully cheeked, "You miss me so much, so you had an illusion."
She suddenly laughed, "Did you think too much? How can I suddenly disappear?"
He Songbai tightened his arms and remained silent for a long time, "Maybe."
Zhao Lanxiang went up to kiss him.
He Songbai couldn't hold back and asked again, "What was my relationship with you... before?"
Zhao Lanxiang said softly, "A couple."
He Songbai made an OK gesture. Just like what he expected, he was satisfied and stopped asking. He Songbai kissed her deeply, and they kissed each other until their breath was disordered before he released his lips.
He Songbai patted her buttocks and proudly said, "I think it sounds right. My eyes are really good."
When he saw her for the first time, He Songbai felt that she looked really good. He felt his heart beating fast and did not dare to look at her.
A man who has the ability must get such a wife to be happy.
It's a pity that he has no ability, and he is a bastard, so he did not even dare to talk to her. He didn't dare to take a look at her when he walked by her. He felt so hot that he could be irritated by a single sentence.
Such a good girl, at that time, he thought it is a pity that he couldn't think of her. So he dared not think about her, nor did he come close.
When others mentioned her, He Songbai occasionally thought about her silently. Her voice and appearance appeared in his mind. He also hated people mentioning her.
When Zhao Lanxiang proposed to live in his house, He Songbai's head was smashed. He felt like he had exhausted his luck in this life, and the world rounded up an impossible thought that he could not think of.
But now he knows, she turned out to be there for him!
When He Songbai figured this out, he comfortably hugged his soft girlfriend to sleep.
...
The next day, Zhao Lanxiang was refreshed and put on a new tufted coat. The red color made her skin looked fairer. She glanced at the mirror with satisfaction. Her cheeks were red, and her skin was white.
Sure enough, when some aspects have been harmonious, and the whole person feels different from the inside out. Her skin looked a lot brighter.
She saw by the mirror that He Songbai was unskilled in using her razor to shave her beard, and she couldn't help but laugh.
She took the razor. "You squat down. Let me help you."
After a night of sleep, the man's stubble on his chin was sharp and a bit prickly. Zhao Lanxiang leaned over and shaved him a little bit.
His face was deep and handsome, and his jawline was smooth. With a little stubble, he looked mature and carried the feeling of a man's careless scribble.
Once the beard was wiped away, his youthful chin's youthful vigor and charm revealed his dark eyes staring directly at her.
"Okay." Zhao Lanxiang finished the last stroke and said.
He Songbai couldn't help but picked her up, untied her skirt, took off her stockings, and pushed through her.
Zhao Lanxiang, who was suddenly filled with fulfilling feelings, hugged his neck and exclaimed. "You, what are you crazy about? Wait... We are going to see my dad."
He Songbai kissed her vaguely, coaxing her shamelessly and saying, "Relax, it's fast in the morning. It's not that long... an hour is enough. Who told you to look at me like this and shave me."
Zhao Lanxiang was choked. She was forced to hug his neck, buried her face on his shoulder, and enjoyed the power of a young man's hunger. The ending was fierce, embarrassing, and exciting.
She looked at the faint morning light outside the window and couldn't help but sigh. It's so nice to be young and full of energy.
...
The wind and rain stopped, and He Songbai kissed her wet eyes with satisfaction.
He picked up her stockings and frowned.
"Although the G city is not cold in winter, your foot can't be bare. Change to pants?"
As he said that, he found her pants and put them on.
Before He Songbai left, he went to the department store to buy some gifts. When the two hurried to the Zhao family, it was almost ten o'clock. Zhao Yongqing was reading a newspaper at home while staring at his elementary school son writing homework.
He urged his son from time to time, "Have you finished writing? You took so long, your father still has to work in the factory."
Little Huzi is three years older and is already in the second grade of elementary school this year. He is deeply buried in the homework and stubbornly resists multiplication and division.
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He grimaced grievously, "I don't need you to watch. Just go to work soon."
Zhao Yongqing was trying to pull out the shoe board to beat his son, but the doorbell rang.
During the deep winter, it is the winter vacation. Feng Lian is on vacation and did not go to work. She first opened the door.
"Niu Niu, have you had breakfast--" She did not have time to say the rest of the word, and it was drowned.
Feng Lian looked at the familiar young man behind her daughter and was overjoyed.
"It's you. Long time no see, come in and sit down."
Feng Lian had no idea about the identity of this young man, only before he came to G City to buy a vaccine.
She washed a plate of fruit, and when she came out, she saw the girl sitting at the table obediently. Her husband was teaching his son with a black face.
Little Huzi was about to be abused and made to cry by his father. He said, "This is the wrong question you asked me to copy. It is written correctly below."
Zhao Yongqing was choked. He took a deep breath and said stiffly, "Oh, don't you write your wrong questions in red pen?"
Feng Lian was about to scold her husband, but she saw the big red gift box on the dining table in the living room when she looked away.
She glanced at He Songbai in surprise, then looked at her daughter again.
Zhao Lanxiang coughed and said, "Mom is coming over and eating some candy. Brother Bai bought you a throat lozenge. He heard that you give lectures all year round and have a bad throat. He bought it purposely."
He Songbai nodded fiercely and said very subtly and honestly, "Auntie, come sit down, I'll peel the fruit."
As he said that, he skillfully took out two big yellow Shatian pomelos, washed them, and peeled them off. His technique of peeling grapefruit has been perfected for many years. It was torn off without breaking the skin and leaking juice. It was full and beautiful, clean and tidy.
Feng Lian looked at her daughter's shiny eyes and then looked at the young man's graceful appearance. She sat down and really took out a throat lozenge and ate it.
He Songbai finished peeling the grapefruit and asked the mother-in-law to taste it.
He said, "I didn't allow Lan Xiang to warn uncle and aunt in advance. It's my fault. I heard Lan Xiang said that Aunt likes drinking tea. I bought a few pounds of tea for you. You can drink when you have time. Uncle likes to drink alcohol, so I brought a bottle of Maotai. Please try it.
He Songbai's sincere and humble look made Zhao Yongqing even more excited.
His nostrils grew uncontrollably, and he was panting heavier.
After finishing his homework, Xiao Huzi dropped the pen and ran happily to pick two sweet pieces of grapefruit to eat. He said, "Brother Bai, you are here! You said you would teach me how to make a slingshot. You haven't taught me yet!"
He sat in the middle of He Songbai and Zhao Lanxiang and put his head on his sister's shoulder. He blinked and stared at He Songbai nicely. His bright eyes seemed to be full of vitality.
He Songbai's heart was extremely warm.
Unexpectedly, three years have passed. The child still remembers him and the promise he casually pulled, even though he only played with him a few times during the Spring Festival holiday of 1977.
Should it be said that he could be a good thief or good policeman? How old was he at that time? Such a good memory.
He Songbai responded, "I will teach you, will teach you. I will teach you all."
"There are also football and table tennis. If you want to play, I will teach you."
Little Huzi was overjoyed. The school hadn't taught them those things yet. He asked his father to play football with him. His father just played with him a few times, and his body betrayed him.
Zhao Yongqing remembered the fact that this kid also honestly came like this that year. He entered his house to eat his family's food and borrowed some books. As a result, how long did it take to let her daughter lead him through the door?
It turned out he was not that honest.
Zhao Yongqing didn't speak. He looked at He Songbai.
He Songbai dared to continue and said, "I heard Lan Xiang said Uncle is very interested in jade. I have a piece here. Would you please help me to see it?"
As he said that, he took out a jade pendant, which was worn by his grandmother before. It was a small piece, the texture was smooth, and at a glance, it was clear like a flowing emerald-colored water droplet.
Zhao Yongqing turned his head away, and he looked at the jade pendant with disdain. But his eyes changed when he saw the pendant.
This year is not the time when people were shouting and destroying old antiques. Such a beautiful and connotative thing, the treasure passed down by the ancestors, Zhao Yongqing is very interested. His heart was intoxicated by it. In the early days of reformation and opening up the market, the price of jade was not high, so he collected a lot.
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But he has never seen any jade in similar quality as the one held by He Songbai, which makes people's hearts moved.
He Songbai handed the jade pendant to Zhao Yongqing with a smile.
Feng Lian couldn't help but laugh, and she said, "Since you are here, you should stay and have lunch together."
Although her husband behaved very repulsively to this son-in-law, she needed to be more understanding as a mother. Especially when she saw the love in her daughter's eyes, Feng Lian would never let this young man leave.
So He Songbai chatted with Feng Lian while looking at the clock and apologized to Zhao Yongqing.
He said, "Uncle, I will treat Lanxiang well."
Feng Lian asked about He Songbai's affairs without omitting anything and asked him about what he was doing. Will he continue to work on the brigade's livestock? How about his family? How many people in the family?
He Songbaiyang introduced his situation while avoiding his shortcomings, "I resumed college after the first year of college entrance examination, and now I am a T university student. I have one more year to graduate."
"In response to the country's call the previous year, I started my own business and built a building material factory in City B. I am planning to open a construction company. I won't let Lan Xiang follow me to live hard. In addition, my parents died early, and I have an elderly grandmother, one older sister, and one younger sister. They are all very good people, and Lan Xiang used to know them in the country."
Feng Lian suddenly remembered it. The young man said that he had a grandmother who graduated from an overseas famous school. She was shocked at that time. Now, after she looked at him again, the youth in front of her is stern and serious. Sure enough, the family background of the intellectuals is not the same as common people, and their bones will not be easily destroyed.
No matter how bad the situation was at the time, today, by virtue of hard work, he still came out on top.
She suddenly sighed, "Your life was not easy."
Zhao Yongqing only hummed in his heart, but he understood that the awkwardness in his heart was probably the wrong thing. If his daughter brought another man back, he would also be very picky.
He said stiffly, "Wait for lunch."
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