Bai Fumei in the ’70s Chapter 142
Translated by Serena Love
LF: editor~
Chapter 142: Bonus Chapter - Past Life (1)
In the impenetrable prison, a door creaked open.
"He Songbai, your sentence is over."
"This is clean clothes and a little money. After you go out, be a good man. Don't be so impulsive, and don't commit any more crimes." The fat prison guard said with a smile.
He knew what happened to the young man in front of him. He killed a university teacher and was sentenced to 30 years in prison. This kind of impulsive murderous youth, this prison can receive several every year, and the guards scorn these society cancers.
Only later did they know that He Songbai killed a rapist, and they couldn't help but feel regret.
He was really smart. In just a few years, he had learned a lot of knowledge in prison. He had also helped the prison simplify its archive system. His method had effectively reduced the workload in the archives room. Since then, he has attracted everyone's attention. He got more opportunities to get in touch with books. Two years later, he learned the principles of electricity and invented energy-saving and environmentally-friendly LED bulbs, which effectively reduce power consumption by 80%.
Now that the energy-saving lamp he invented has been promoted nationwide, he has received a five-year commutation. Then he tried harder, and he used transistors to make something called a computing machine. The prison guard did not know what this thing did, but after it came out of the prison, a professor came to visit him in person.
He received another commutation of fifteen years, which means he can come out after ten years in prison. For a murderer, this was the first time he had seen it. If he didn't make a mistake and killed someone, how far could he go in the future?
He Songbai narrowed his eyes against the sunlight. He pinched the package on his shoulder and waved at the fat guard with a smile.
"I will."
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After breathing fresh air, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. When he woke up half a year ago, he found himself in prison.
The reason was manslaughter, and he got 30 years' imprisonment. After much inquiries, he realized that the person he killed was Wu Yong.
It was reasonable but unexpected.
He was imprisoned. What about his family and his wife?
A month later, his eldest sister came to visit him. He Songbai only found out during the chat with the elder sister that he did not have a girlfriend. The He family had not received the so-called educated youth before. Those educated youths who know about their landlord background can't wait to hide far away, so how can they live in their house?
And there was no one named Zhao Lanxiang in the educated youth's dormitory.
Even though he was confused, He Songbai left the prison. He calmed down his grandmother in the country first. His grandmother's spirit was still so decent, but her eyes were not good anymore.
He heard that the year he was in prison, she shed too many tears and almost blind.
He Songbai, who had been wealthy for most of his life, saw the old woman still eating green vegetables and tofu in her old age and lived a poor life.
He took out a little money left and right all over his body, used the fastest method, and earned his first pot of gold in the world.
He repaired the dilapidated house in the countryside, bought a lot of nutrients for the grandmother, and took her to the hospital for a physical examination.
Grandma Li met her grandson, who was released from prison, and she was crying in silence. Her dry palm stroked his face inch by inch, and she said with tears, "It is good that you come out."
"It is good to come out."
The old woman's clean and tidy hair became messy. Her face looked much older than at this time in his previous life. Her back was bent almost to the ground. His eldest sister later told him that this was because she was sick in bed at that time, and her grandmother did all kinds of chores by walking with crutches. She took care of her, did laundry, and cooked vegetables.
He Songbai, who was strong for most of his life, also shed tears at this moment.
He dug up his family's ancestral treasures, auctioned a few of them, and used the money to get capital. Then, he went to the stock exchange to buy gold frantically and sold them all when the gold price soared to the highest point. He gave his grandmother all the money he earned to settle her heart.
He Songbai said firmly, "I will let Granny live a good life... Granny should also be more optimistic and have a better attitude. I am waiting for Granny to teach my children how to do Chinese painting."
Grandma Li was amused by her grandson's words, and she slept comfortably that night.
In her dream, she really dreamed of a good-looking great-grandson and a beautiful great-granddaughter.
...
In the Qingming season, there was drizzle.
He Songbai drove to a familiar street in the city, he hesitated and came down to look up a household.
He knocked on the door of the Zhao family, and a familiar face came out from the inside.
Feng Lian asked, "You are?"
He Songbai replied, "Is this the home of Comrade Zhao Lanxiang?"
Feng Lian nodded.
He Songbai said, "I'm Comrade Zhao Lanxiang's friend. Is she at home now?"
His unhurried voice had a patiently listening feeling. Feng Lian replied to the stranger, "She is not here. She should be in the army compound. Do you have something with her?"
He Songbai captured the inexplicable emotion that flickered in Feng Lian's eyes and noticed her bloodshot eyes from suffering and sadness. He Songbai knew that his mother-in-law was actually a very peaceful person.
Just after ten years, what happened to Zhao Lanxiang during his time in prison? How has she been?
He pressed down the turbulent cloud in his heart and drove to the military compound in the G Military Region. He also knew Gu Huaijin in this world. With Gu Huaijin's guidance, he was able to enter the military compound.
(sound of a brake)
The sound of the tires rubbing against the ground suddenly cut through the silent road. He Songbai hurriedly spun the steering wheel and hit a tree on the side of the road.
Teacher Gu leaned over and said, "It's okay. Don't worry. You didn't hit her."
He Songbai quickly walked out of the car and saw a woman lying on the side of the road.
A slight drizzle hit the thick leaves, and occasionally one or two raindrops wet her body. He Songbai was silent for a while, reaching for the woman's hair and placed his thumb into the pulse of her neck.
The slightly curly hair was moved, and He Songbai saw her face clearly.
Gentle and beautiful, it makes people feel comfortable. At this moment, his heart seemed to feel a painful feeling like someone squashed it.
He made a phone call, picked up the woman with his strong arms, and drove to the hospital.
...
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When Zhao Lanxiang woke up and found herself sleeping in a hospital bed, she asked the nurse who sent her to the hospital.
The nurse described it simply, "Thin and tall, with a very elegant temperament."
Zhao Lanxiang heard the nurse's description, not Jiang Jianjun, and she was relieved.
"Are you looking for him now?"
At that time, Zhao Lanxiang was in her thirties. Because of proper maintenance, his skin was very fair. She seems to have a sense of ambiguity in age. The young nurse hesitated how to call her for a moment, and the next moment she said, "Don't worry, the gentleman is still here. He told me to take good care of you."
"He should have bought breakfast for you, and he will come back later."
Zhao Lanxiang pulled off the needle on her wrist and struggled to stand up. She quickly fell back to bed.
The nurse said seriously, "This comrade, you have just experienced a miscarriage, and you are very weak."
"If you want to be able to conceive again in this life, lie down."
Zhao Lanxiang touched the corners of her eyes, but she was so dry that she could no longer shed tears.
Yesterday, her Jiejie had just passed the seventh day of his death. Because he was not a child who was born full-term, he could not have a funeral. Zhao Lanxiang could only burn small clothes she had made for him piece by piece to him in heaven. She took his ashes and found a graveyard to bury it with love.
She huddled her quilt on the bed tiredly and closed her eyes.
The nurse in charge looked at the dull woman with pity and shook her head.
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