"Okay! I'm happy to wait. I haven't heard my wife's voice for a long time."
Lin Huowang pursed his lips but kept his eyes fixed on the phone in front of him.
Fortunately, many people could afford to make phone calls these days. Lin Huowang remembers that a few years later, after the 1980s, wherever there was a telephone, there would often be a long line of people queuing up to make calls.
In those days, even if you couldn't do anything, you could find a residential area, open a small shop, and install a telephone. The money you earned from collecting phone bills alone was enough to pay several people's salaries.
Of course, being able to get a telephone is a skill in itself.
But it’s not something you can get just because you have money. If you don’t have connections, you’ll have to wait in line.
…
In the alley of Shanghai.
The postman waved a telegram, rode his bicycle, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Lane 323, Liu Rumeng, urgent telegram! Is she home?"
In the room, Liu Rumeng heard the sound coming from outside and stood up suddenly.
An urgent telegram?
Liu Rumeng's heart skipped a beat at first. She was worried that something had happened to her father or mother.
Otherwise, if it is an ordinary matter, a letter will be enough. Is it necessary to send an urgent telegram?
Liu Rumeng hurried out the door, even putting on only one shoe.
"I'm Liu Rumeng. Is this my urgent telegram? Where...where did you call from?"
Liu Rumeng's breathing was a little rapid and she asked in a panic.
"Oh! Please sign for it. Let me see. This is a telegram from Baishan County, Jilin Province in Northeast China. Here is the specific content of the telegram, you can read it yourself!"
After the postman asked Liu Rumeng to sign, he rode away on his bike.
When Liu Rumeng heard the word "Northeast", her original worried mood instantly turned into another emotion.
"Northeast? This..."
Liu Rumeng held the telegram in one hand and gently patted her bulging chest with the other.
Biting his lower lip, he slowly opened the telegram envelope and took out the message inside to read:
[The truth is out! This love lasts till death. Waiting for your call back soon. ]
Crash!
When Liu Rumeng saw the content of this telegram, she collapsed instantly.
It's him!
It's really him!
It’s her Awang!
The truth...is revealed!
Does Awang really...know everything?
His love for me is eternal!
The funny thing is that I have been avoiding and...being smart like this all the time.
It is so painful and uncomfortable for me to leave him.
I guess it’s the same for Awang, right?
Why did I hurt someone who loved me so much?
And it's...under the banner of doing it for his own good?
Whoosh!
This moment...
Liu Rumeng's tears blurred her eyes, and she murmured: "Awang! Awang! My Awang... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
Then she ran like crazy to the nearest post office.
…
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