As for the poems he wrote, there are only a few people in China who can write as well as him? This is too exaggerated! "
Lin Shuisheng laughed, thinking that Liu Rumeng was exaggerating. Isn't it normal for a wife to speak up for her husband?
How could he have known that because of the poem "Lin Huowang", the whole Linjiagou would become a "poetry holy land" where young literary and artistic people from all over China would rush to visit and check in.
"Awang! You are such a blessed person!
You have married such a wonderful wife, she is like a fairy from heaven."
Lin Shuisheng teased again. Hearing this, Lin Huowang hugged Liu Rumeng tighter, raised his eyebrows playfully and said to her:
"Then I have to hold on to my little fairy tightly, otherwise she might fly back to the heavenly palace one day. What should I do?"
"No way! Even if there really is a heavenly palace, I wouldn't bother going there if you weren't there."
Liu Rumeng raised her little head, her stubborn little mouth was crystal clear and lovely, and Lin Huowang couldn't help but lean over and give her a gentle suck.
"Oh! Uncle Shuisheng is still here..."
Liu Rumeng said angrily, her little face turned even redder, and she buried her head in Lin Huowang's chest, not daring to lift it up.
“Hahahaha…Gee! Gee…”
Uncle Shuisheng said nothing and just kept driving the donkey cart.
Looking at the intimacy between the young couple, Lin Shuisheng suddenly felt as if he had become a lot younger.
I remember the day when I drove a donkey cart to another production brigade, traveled more than ten miles along the mountain road, and brought my wife home.
However, at this moment...
Suddenly, two streams of black smoke rose in the distance, and then the rumbling noise of a tractor came from far away.
"Hmm? Two tractors from the commune? Where are they going in this heavy snow?"
Lin Shuisheng recognized him from a distance and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
After all, in the cold winter of December, farm work was idle and the communication between the commune and the production teams was based on telephone. If there was anything, they could just notify the commune and there was no need to bring people out in person.
And now two tractors have been dispatched, which means something big must have happened.
"The production team's tractor? There seems to be... quite a few people standing on it, all with guns?"
Squinting his eyes and looking from afar, Lin Huowang's heart skipped a beat.
He had a hunch that these people were most likely coming for him.
But now, it was obviously too late for Uncle Shuisheng to turn the donkey cart back.
The people on the other side must have seen us, and how could a slow donkey cart outrun a diesel tractor?
"Yes! Maybe a spy or a fugitive bandit was found in some village!
In the early years, many remnants of the puppet Manchukuo and Kuomintang spies were lurking in various villages.
None of them could escape the vast ocean of our people, and they were all caught.
But now there are still some bandits hiding in the mountains, which is quite annoying.
Not long ago, a production team in the neighboring commune encountered hidden bandits who came down the mountain to the village to rob food and injured people..."
Lin Shuisheng was not as vigilant as Lin Huowang. He was the deputy team leader of the production team. When he saw the militia from the commune’s armed forces department, he was never worried or afraid, but felt a sense of intimacy.
However, Liu Rumeng, who was standing by, seemed to sense Lin Huowang's tension and immediately asked:
"Awang, what's wrong?
Do you think the Commune militia will... pick on us?"
Although she had only been with Lin Huowang for a few days, Liu Rumeng had already devoted herself to him, so she was still very sensitive to his emotional changes.
"Um!"
Lin Huowang was also a little surprised, and then he said very carefully, "Mengmeng! They have more people and more guns, and we must not clash with the armed forces of the commune.
If they want to make things difficult for me, you and Uncle Shuisheng should not stop them.
Go to the 323rd Regiment as soon as possible and ask Captain Wang for help."
The tractor was moving very fast. While Lin Huowang and Liu Rumeng were talking, it had already arrived.
"Yeah! I've got that in mind.
Awang, I hope nothing happens."
Liu Rumeng also felt like she was facing a great enemy, and at the same time she saw a familiar face.
One of the tractor drivers was Liu Wenzhen, who had given her a ride to the commune last time.
Liu Wen Zheng was also very surprised. When he saw Liu Rumeng on the donkey cart, an expression of surprise instantly appeared on his face.
But when he saw Lin Huowang, the person she was leaning against, he suddenly felt awkward and disgusted again.
In his opinion, how could the most beautiful educated youth like Liu Rumeng marry a country bumpkin like Lin Huowang?
You are totally degrading yourself!
Since the day I met Liu Rumeng, I found out that she was married to Lin Huowang.
Liu Wen Zheng felt uncomfortable all day long. Every night before going to bed, he couldn't sleep when he thought about this!
even……
In recent days, he has had an urge to drive a tractor to the Linjiagou Production Brigade.
He personally found Liu Rumeng and persuaded her to divorce Lin Huowang, and he wanted to play the role of the hero who saved her from suffering.
However……
After all, he still didn't have the courage. He wanted to see Liu Rumeng desperately, but was afraid to meet her.
However, he never expected that when he was called up by the commune director Zhao Dachui early this morning to carry out a special secret mission, he would actually meet Liu Rumeng.
From the first time he saw Liu Rumeng, his eyes never left her.
To the extent that he almost forgot to stop the tractor and was about to crash into Lin Shuisheng's donkey cart.
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