An Dequan thus escaped. An Jingyi knew that he could not escape, so he took the initiative to call An Dequan who was working at the Revolutionary Committee.
Let him report himself, so that he can get some credit.
In order not to implicate his own daughter, An Jingyi had no choice but to break off relations with her.
She gave most of the family wealth to An Dequan, hoping that he would treat her daughter well.
Now fourteen years have passed, and I don’t know how they are doing.
An Jingyi wiped his eyes and took out a broken pen from under his bed. It was left by someone who had been sent down with him.
He found the ink again and shook the pen hard, and some ink splashed onto the wall.
An Jingyi quickly took off his shoes and rubbed them hard.
It took up two full pages, the first of which was full of nice words.
The second one already has a hint of threat in it.
Because he didn't know whether Andequan would help his daughter.
If it really doesn't work, ask the young man to hand over a second piece of paper.
The worst that can happen is that both sides will be destroyed.
At the beginning, Andequan was already a team leader in the Revolutionary Committee, and later he made great contributions.
Now there should be a top leader and a second-in-command.
Getting a letter of introduction is a completely easy thing.
The reason for writing this letter was to let Andequan know that he was still alive. In the past, they had a relationship through the clan temple.
He still has something in his hand that can make Anderquan afraid.
As for whether An Dequan would get rid of him in the future, that was not something An Jingyi cared about.
As long as he could settle his daughter, it wouldn't matter if he died.
Lu Zhiye also had his own considerations. These pastries were too luxurious for people of this era.
Even if it is made, it cannot be sold at a high price.
But what about after the reform and opening up? These are the things that Hong Kong and other cities compete with each other.
Any family that can have such a descendant of the imperial kitchen as a special provider will be looked up to by others.
Lu Zhiye was busy calculating in his mind, while on the other side, Meng Yuqing and his wife were so worried that their hair turned gray.
Wen Wangqiu tossed and turned, unable to sleep. When he heard the madman's voice outside, he sighed even more.
Wen Wangqiu was really shocked when he saw that his wife was not asleep either, staring at the moon not far away with her eyes wide open.
Especially when the moonlight shone on Meng Yuqing's somewhat pale face, it was even more terrifying.
Wen Wangqiu's heart skipped a beat and almost jumped out of his throat.
He called out softly: "Wife, wife..."
Meng Yuqing did not answer, but just lay there with his eyes wide open.
Wen Wangqiu's eyes suddenly turned red, and he no longer cared about being afraid. He stretched out a trembling hand and placed it on the tip of Meng Yuqing's nose.
Meng Yuqing, who was concentrating on thinking, was startled by him. After coming to her senses, she slapped Wen Wangqiu's fingers and said, "What the hell, you scared me. What are you doing?"
When Wen Wangqiu heard his wife's voice, he cried out, "Wow, wow, wow, I thought you couldn't breathe and passed out.
I called you, why didn't you answer me? "
Meng Yuqing was speechless about this. Looking at Wen Wangqiu crying beside him, she felt that his image had completely collapsed.
There is no longer the gentle and jade-like appearance she once had, without showing any emotion.
"I was thinking about something. What did you want to say?"
Wen Wangqiu rubbed his hands and whispered, "Do you think Xiao Lu will agree to the request made by this lunatic?"
Meng Yuqing was thinking about this question just now. She supported her cheek with one hand and looked sideways at Wen Wangqiu: "Whether Xiao Lu agrees or not depends on whether the madman has something that can impress him."
Wen Wangqiu was a little surprised. After thinking about it for a while, he figured out what his wife meant.
He wanted to defend Lu Zhiye: "Isn't it because our son-in-law has a good heart?
This madman is really pitiful. If he were really crazy, it would be better if he didn't know anything.
There is no need to listen to these people's dirty words. The most terrifying thing is pretending to be crazy.
He needs to be awake and listen to everyone’s abuse…”
The more Wen Wangqiu spoke, the more he felt sorry for the madman, and even the anger he had just felt at the madman's threat dissipated a little.
Meng Yuqing was very smart, she forced a smile and said, "How kind do you think that boy is?
Are you willing to take big risks?"
Wen Wangqiu said quickly: "When he was not with our daughter yet, he came here for the first time and didn't know us, but didn't he still help us?"
Meng Yuqing just felt that Wen Wangqiu's mind was filled with sand while he was working on sand control.
“I bet you that he must have known our identities at the beginning.
That kid is a thief, three parts kindness, six parts calculation, and the remaining one part is conscience."
I have to say that the mother-in-law knew the truth and understood Lu Zhiye's thoughts clearly.
If I hadn't known their identities at the beginning, I would have been grateful to Wen Sihe for her compassion.
He may not necessarily help. After all, there are so many suffering people in the world, and he is not a Bodhisattva in heaven who can save all living beings.
Wen Wangqiu was a little embarrassed: "Even so, I still think this guy is good."
For others, the more the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she becomes.
For Wen Wangqiu, everything is reversed.
Meng Yuqing glared at Wen Wangqiu and said, "Did I say he was bad?
Only people like this can carve out a niche for themselves, and our daughter won’t have to suffer if she follows him.”
The couple talked for most of the night before falling into a deep sleep.
The next morning, Liu Qianjin drove a tractor to the vineyard himself.
"Brother Lu, did you sleep well last night? Is this house leaking?
If you don’t sleep well, come to our house tonight…”
The sound came before the person arrived. Lu Zhiye was brushing his teeth in the yard. When he heard the sound of the tractor, he immediately understood who was coming.
He quickened the speed of brushing his teeth, and then heard Liu Qianjin's noisy voice.
Just as Lu Zhiye was walking into the house with the basin, Liu Qianjin also walked in.
He looked around and saw that the leaky windows had been covered with thick newspapers.
Only a small hole was left, presumably for ventilation.
There are two quilts on the bed, folded neatly, and it seems that the owner is quite self-disciplined.
Lu Zhiye stuffed the basin and other things under the bed: "I live well here, so there's no need to move."
Liu Qianjin clapped his hands and said, "Okay, just get used to it.
Hurry up and pack your things, let's go to the brigade headquarters to have a meal, and then I'll take you to visit several villages in the commune.
Their captain has already made arrangements."
Lu Zhiye didn't expect Liu Qianjin to act so quickly. It seemed that he was very concerned about this matter.
He picked up his military coat from the bed and put it on: "Let's go, it's a good opportunity to see the local customs and practices here."
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