The day after Song Jin boarded the train, Chen Liang received a letter from Song Jin.
At this time, he could already slowly get down to the ground and walk a few steps.
Of course, it’s really just two steps.
But he is already very satisfied. This is enough. As long as he can walk, there is hope. He can walk two steps today, five steps tomorrow, and ten steps the day after tomorrow.
The letter was brought back by Aunt Hua, who went to the commune to send a package to her son who was far away in the army.
As soon as they entered the room, they saw the captain sitting in the main room smoking. Aunt Hua raised the letter in her hand and spoke first: "Captain, here is a letter for your Chen Liang, and a package. I brought them back from the post office.
At first they refused to let me take it, but only when I showed them the letter of introduction you gave me last time I went to the city did they believe me."
He paused and continued, "But it's strange. Doesn't this person know that your Chen Liang is not at home? Why did he send it here? Look and see who it is."
Although Aunt Hua was extremely curious, she wondered if someone had sent money to Chen Liang again.
But she was also a decent person and did not gossip too much. She gave the letter to the captain, and when she saw that he had no intention of opening it immediately, she knew that he did not want her to know, so she turned around and left.
The team leader saw Aunt Hua walking away and went into the west room with the letter.
Chen Liang was reading a book on the kang. Apart from practicing walking, he had spent the rest of his time studying.
He thought that if he wanted to succeed, he had to pick up the lost knowledge again.
What you learn is always yours, so he found his high school textbooks and planned to go through them again by himself.
There were other books, all bought for him by my second brother at the county level, including Principles of Mechanics, Agricultural Production Technology, Postpartum Care for Sows, and Water Conservancy Project Construction...
The scope is quite broad!
The captain took the letter and the small package and placed them in front of him.
"Your Aunt Hua brought it. Look who sent it."
Chen Liang's heart suddenly began to beat like a drum.
He looked at the writing on the cover.
Sender: Hu Yi
Recipient: Chen Liang
The address was in Shanghai, and I couldn’t recognize the handwriting, but I just felt uncomfortable.
I slowly opened the letter and saw three short lines of words on a piece of white paper:
Cars are stuck on the road, people are imprisoned in the market, and fish are dying in the rivers and seas!
It starts with willingness and ends with acceptance of defeat!
No see, no owe, no miss!
Song Brocade
The captain who was standing nearby obviously saw it as well, and he turned around and left silently.
This guy is about to cry again, so he should go out and save his face.
Chen Liang put down the letter with trembling hands. Even though his heart ached like a knife, he still reached out and opened the small package in front of him.
There was a small wooden box inside. When Chen Liang saw it, he knew what it was.
When he opened it, he saw that it was indeed the passbook and banknotes he had given to Song Jin.
There were 2,029.60 yuan in the passbook, which was the first money he gave to Song Jin. She also deposited the money she had given her separately into the passbook.
Later, the salary he gave her and some other income from outside added up to about 800 yuan. Sure enough, there was money tied up with a rubber band next to it, with both small and large amounts, a total of 912.76 yuan.
There were photos of the two of them under the passbook. Song Jin took out a solo photo of him and two photos of the two of them together.
At this time, there were three solo photos of himself at the bottom of the box, two of which were obviously cut out with scissors.
Ajin, Ajin really doesn't even want to see him anymore.
Chen Liang stayed quietly in the room all morning. At noon, when Aunt Chen brought him lunch, he looked up at his mother and said, "Mom, please call my second brother for me."
Aunt Chen hesitated to speak. She wanted to ask what was going on between him and Song Jin, and whether Song Jin knew that his leg could be cured. But seeing her son's haggard and helpless face, her throat choked and she couldn't say anything.
Finally, he turned around and went out to call the second brother over.
As soon as the second brother entered the room, he saw his younger brother, who was as panicked as a frightened deer. With scarlet eyes, he said to him, "Second brother, I beg you, can you take me to the county town?"
Chen Lin couldn't refuse such a brother, so he immediately went to talk to his father about borrowing the ox cart. Then he heard his brother behind him say: "Instead of taking the ox cart, let's ride a bicycle."
He added silently in his mind: The bicycle is faster.
He no longer cared about the possibility of meeting villagers if he went out. He had no intention of hiding, as he wanted Ajin to think that he had really gone to the south to develop.
But Ajin already knew the truth, so there was no point in hiding it now, and he was not afraid of other people's gossip.
In the end, Chen Lin took him to the county town on his bicycle.
Sure enough, it attracted the attention of the villagers along the way.
"Isn't this Chen Liang? Didn't you say you were going south? Why did you leave home?"
"Why do I see something tied to that leg?"
"Oh, is something wrong?"
"No wonder I saw someone walking with a cane in the captain's yard a few days ago. I thought I was seeing things."
"Could Xiao San'er have come back because he was injured? I saw him a while ago. Now that I think about it, isn't it him?"
"Then why haven't we seen Song Jin, the educated youth? Xiao San'er's leg was injured, but she didn't come back. These two people can't..."
The gossipers were stunned when they saw Chen Liang's cold eyes after he suddenly turned around.
"Ah, Xiao San'er, what's wrong with your legs? Where are you going?"
Chen Liang turned his gaze away coldly and did not answer anyone's questions.
The bicycle gradually went away.
Some people in the crowd started to speak again, and just as the noise was getting lively, a voice was heard.
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