Returning to 1981, that year, her husband and his three brothers had not yet split the family.
Yang Chunyan didn't want to live the latter half of her life alone and helpless, so she deci...
Zhou Huaian drove out on his motorcycle and met Lao Zhao, who was walking breathlessly with a travel bag, at the stone bridge. He stepped on the accelerator, spewing out a puff of black smoke, and sped away.
I didn't see the fire tricycle all the way, so I stepped on the accelerator and sped away until I caught up with it on the gentle slope almost reaching the county town.
Zhou Huaian honked the horn and when he saw the fire tricycle slow down, he stepped forward and stopped in front of it. He got out and took off his helmet. Master Yang also got out.
"Boss Zhou, it's you! What's going on?"
Zhou Huaian took out a Tashan cigarette and gave him one, then said with a smile, "I want to ask Sister Chen in the car about something."
Master Yang nodded repeatedly, "Okay, just ask!" After thinking about it, he asked again, "Is that scumbag surnamed Zhao still walking on the road?"
"I was walking when I got here!" Zhou Huaian smiled and clasped his fists at him, "Thank you!"
Master Yang grinned happily, "You are too polite. I just can't stand this kind of inhuman thing."
Sister Chen looked out and saw Zhou Huaian. She thought he was here to cause trouble for her, and said to him uneasily, "Boss Zhou, I'm really just a partner with Lao Zhao. I really have nothing to do with him."
Zhou Huaian smiled at her gently, "Don't be afraid! I came to you just to find out about that old Zhao."
Sister Chen nodded without hesitation, "Okay, whatever you want to know, I'll tell you everything I know!"
"Thank you on behalf of the children!" Zhou Huaian looked at the car and waved at her, not wanting to squeeze in with her. "It's too hot in the car. You should get out. Let's sit in the woods by the roadside and talk."
Sister Chen turned her head to look at the grove on the side of the road, nodded, got off the tricycle, and sat down on a rock with him and Lao Chen at the edge of the woods.
Zhou Huaian said: "Sister Chen, please tell me everything you know."
Sister Chen nodded and said, "We returned to the city together. We kept in touch because of job hunting. Later, we went to work in the cotton mill together. He worked as a porter and I worked in the workshop.
Old Zhao was arrogant and felt that carrying things was hard labor. Asking him to do such work would be a humiliation to him, and he always had resistance to it.
But there were so many educated youth returning to the city in those days. It was already good enough to have a job. He didn't work hard and finally made mistakes and was fired from the factory.
Mina's mother's family had never been satisfied with his family's conditions. When they saw that he had lost his job and was fired, the two gradually drifted apart.
After he was fired, we seldom had any contact. The next time I met him was after the reform and opening up. I learned that he was just like what the sister-in-law said, he married into Abao's mother's family and got a job in a bank.
After the reform and opening up, he opened a clothing store, and the business grew. The only bad thing was Abao's health. He contracted a febrile disease two years ago, and it took him a short time to recover. Since then, his health has been poor, and he often goes to the hospital.
Bao's mother also used her connections and spent a lot of money to send the child to the United States for examination. Later she found out that the child had a hereditary autoimmune disease and would fall seriously ill if he had a slight cold. It seemed that he was infected with a virus and had problems with his heart or kidneys.
Finally, it was found out that it was a family trait passed down from Abao's mother's side. Even if they risked losing their jobs and having an extra child, the probability of inheriting the disease was quite high.
Lao Zhao said that after he knew the reason, he wanted to come here to find a few children, but he was afraid that the children would be taken away by others. The children's adoptive parents made huge demands and blackmailed him.
Two months ago, he met an educated youth who stayed here and returned to Shanghai to visit relatives. He was very happy to learn that Mina had been admitted to a university in Shanghai. He also told me that the child must have gone there to study because of them and that the child would definitely come to find him.
Sister Chen pulled the corner of her mouth and showed a sarcastic smile on her face, "You still say that biological children are biological children. The child took the initiative to find him, and others can't blame him.
After waiting for more than half a month, the child still didn't come. When he went to school, Mina had already gone on vacation. Then we came together, I went to pick up my child, and he came to pick up Mina and her brother.
Another thing is that Abao's mother didn't know that he was here to pick up Mina and her brother. He said that he planned to rent a house outside for the children to live in, and then take them back after Abao's mother agreed. "
"Thank you, Sister Chen." Zhou Huaian was glad he came to ask after hearing this. At this moment, he just felt that the effect of the medicine made by Wang Zhen was too short. It was a pity that the guy was too principled. He said that it was enough to just play a prank and teach someone a lesson, and he couldn't really hurt anyone, as it would damage his virtue.
"You're welcome. I just said what I had to say." Sister Chen thought about it and said, "Abao's mother is not lenient. I think the choice of Mina and her brother is correct.
It is a blessing for these children to have such a good life now and to meet kind people like you. It is a pity that my children are not lucky enough to meet good people like you. "
Seeing her eyes were red, Zhou Huaian asked, "What's the situation with your children now?"
"I only have one daughter, who is about the same age as Xiu Na. She now lives in a village in Yong County in the neighboring province. After I left, she lived with her father."
Sister Chen paused for a moment and said, "The child didn't even finish elementary school, and they wanted her to get married. I made an agreement with them to give them some money and take the child away."
Zhou Huaian thought for a moment and said to her, "Do you have paper and pen? Give me the address of Lao Zhao's family. I'll give you an address here. If you go to Yong County and they take the money but refuse to give you the child, you can ask him for help."
"I brought it with me!" Sister Chen quickly took out a piece of paper and pen from her bag and wrote down Lao Zhao's address for him. After he finished writing, she took the notebook and kept thanking him, "Thank you, Boss Zhou, thank you!"
"No need. Just treat the child well after you get her." Zhou Huaian kept the address in mind, exchanged a few polite words with Master Yang, then rode away on his motorcycle.
Over there, Zhou Yiding went out and was stopped by Lao Zhao, who was walking on the asphalt road under the scorching sun, at the Fangtian fork in the road. He said, "Master, master, I'll pay you, give me a ride."
Zhou Yiding stopped and looked at Lao Zhao, whose forehead was greasy from the sun, and said, "I'm going to Ning'an, where are you going?"
Old Zhao was overjoyed after hearing this, "I'm going to Ning'an too!"
Zhou Yiding took down the bottle of mineral water tied to the back seat and patted the back seat, "Ten dollars!"
"Okay!" Old Zhao looked at the mineral water in his hand, remembering that the water he brought with him had fallen onto the motorcycle. He had said so many words in front of Zhou's house that he didn't even have a chance to drink a sip of water. He had walked in the sun for a long time and was now tired and thirsty, with his throat almost smoking.
He took out ten yuan and gave it to Zhou Yiding, pointing at the water in his hand, "Little brother, can you sell me a bottle of water?"
Zhou Yiding glanced at him and said, "Two yuan a bottle."
"Okay, okay!" Lao Zhao happily took out two dollars and handed it over. He took the water, unscrewed it, drank half of the bottle in one breath, then climbed onto the motorcycle and sat down.
"Sit tight!" Zhou Yiding saw that he had drunk half a bottle, so he started the motorcycle and drove towards the county town with confidence.
He still finds it funny when he thinks of the scene where the two traitors defecated in their pants. After that embarrassing incident, they no longer dared to act so arrogantly.
After the two men discovered that there was something wrong with the little brother, they asked Wang Zhen to get some kidney-tonifying and aphrodisiac medicines.
From then on, he thought it best not to mess with the doctor.
Especially doctors who can make medicine, they are really like the poison masters in TV dramas, they give you some colorless and tasteless medicine and you don’t even know how you died.
After drinking the water and getting on the motorcycle, Lao Zhao felt that he was finally alive. He took out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face, and then said to Zhou Yiding, "Little brother, are you also from the Funius Brigade?"
"Right!" Zhou Yiding glanced at him through the rearview mirror. "Where are you from? Why are you here?"
When Lao Zhao heard him say he was from Funiu Village and saw that he was driving a motorcycle, he thought he must be from the pickle factory. "Do you know Boss Zhou? What kind of person is he?"
Zhou Yiding said honestly, "I know him! He's easy to talk to when you don't provoke him, but once you provoke him, it's hard to deal with him. What's the matter? Do you want to ask him for a permit to buy pickles?"
"No!" Old Zhao shook his head and thought about it but didn't say anything. "Which hotel in Ning'an City is safer?"
Zhou Yiding smiled and said, "The Ning'an Hotel opposite the station is good, clean and cheap, but not upscale. The best is the guesthouse, which is upscale and safe."
"Please take me to the guesthouse."
"Okay! Hold on tight!" Zhou Yiding was worried that he would pull himself onto the seat, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.
The motorcycle suddenly accelerated, and Lao Zhao leaned back suddenly. The mineral water in his hand flew out and he almost fell off the bike. He was so scared that he quickly grabbed the frame with both hands, "Little brother, drive slowly, it's not safe."
Zhou Yiding said without even turning his head, "Hold on tight, I drive it every day, nothing will happen even if I close my eyes."
Half an hour later, the motorcycle stopped at the door of the guesthouse. Zhou Yiding glanced at the short-haired man squatting on the side of the road and pointed inside, "Boss Zhao, this is it."
"Okay!" Lao Zhao got off the motorcycle, picked up his bag and walked quickly towards the guesthouse. He felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. It might be because it was too hot and drinking cold water irritated his stomach.
Zhou Yiding started the motorcycle and slowly drove towards North Street. Through the rearview mirror, he saw the short-haired man who was squatting on the side of the road just now following Lao Zhao into the guesthouse and grinning.
I heard that this guy specifically squats at the door of the guesthouse and targets visitors from other places. There is a good chance that Old Zhao will not escape this time.
Old Zhao endured the discomfort and checked into a room. He followed the waiter upstairs to the room with his buttocks clamped. Suddenly, he felt that his anus was like a faucet that had slipped and lost its blocking function. The rice in the field gushed out at a speed faster than lightning.
Dad slid down his trouser legs onto the red carpet in the aisle and stepped on it a few times in panic.
The smell in the corridor is so sour and refreshing!
"Oh my god!" The waitress on the side yelled, pinching her nose and running to the front to open a guest room with amazing speed, and said very quickly, "Master, this is your room. I'll open it for you, but you have to clean up the things outside yourself!"
Old Zhao wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, and after a long time he managed to utter, "I'll give you money, please find someone to clean it up." Then he took out ten yuan and stuffed it into her hand, then he walked into the room and immediately went into the toilet. (End of this chapter)