Wen Shize and his friends stayed here for a few days and were ready to leave on the fifth day of the New Year.
Before leaving, in the middle of the night, the mole lady came over carrying large and small bags, stepping through the wind and snow, one step deep and one step shallow.
Inside the house, Wen Sihe was packing up the dried meat, as well as the meat boxes and vegetable cakes baked in the afternoon. These things were all brought from the road.
Hearing the voice of the mole lady at the door, she and Ningxia looked at each other, somewhat confused. What was the mole lady doing here in such a dark place?
I took her pulse in the afternoon and prescribed new medicine for her.
Lu Zhiye opened the door and saw what Auntie Mole was carrying on her shoulders. He said with a headache, "Auntie, what are you doing with so many things?"
The mole lady pushed him away and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why do you care about me? I didn't give it to you."
She pushed Lu Zhiye aside and walked quickly into the house.
When Ningxia saw this scene, surprise flashed in his big round eyes.
"Aunt, what are you doing?"
"Hey, Comrade Xiao Xia, these are all dried vegetables that we dried ourselves.
There are also some wild vegetables, mushrooms and other things picked from the mountains. Aren’t you guys leaving now?
I'm thinking about the specialties from the mountains here, which may not be available over there.
Let me tell you about this grass called Aoaojiao, the Hericium erinaceus, the horse dung bag, the mountain ganoderma, there are many good things here. "
Wen Sihe had seen it before, but she had never seen this kind of howling.
Ningxia on the side was also a little surprised.
Seeing that both of them were looking at Aoao, the mole lady pursed her lips and smiled, then quietly pulled the two people aside.
"This is a good thing, my husband usually uses it to soak in water and drink.
It kept ringing all night, and all the men in the village kept yelling at it."
At this moment, Ningxia also understood the matter. The scientific name of this thing is golden grass.
Wen Sihe's pretty face turned slightly red, and Lu Zhiye on the side glanced at Wen Shize teasingly.
Ningxia felt a little embarrassed to accept them, as ordinary people would keep these things well hidden, or they would take them to the shop to exchange for money.
The mole lady actually gave her two full bags. Even if she hadn't charged for the medicinal materials before, she didn't have to give her so much in return.
The mole lady was afraid that she would not accept the things, so she put the two bags on the ground, waved her hand and walked out: "My husband is still waiting for me outside, I will go back first."
As she spoke, she walked outside, her steps so fast that it seemed as if a dog was chasing her from behind.
Ningxia sighed, returned to his room, took out fifty yuan and handed it to Wen Sihe: "It's not easy for villagers to save some things, you can help me give this money to Aunt Mole later."
Wen Sihe agreed and looked at the two big bags, feeling a little troubled.
Wen Shize thought for a moment and said in a gentle voice, "Let's mail these two bags when we go to the county town tomorrow.
There are so many people on the road, and I have to protect your sister-in-law. I can’t carry so many things.”
Wen Sihe hummed softly, and her hands that were packing up paused slightly.
A faint sadness also arose in my heart...
Wen Sihe tossed and turned all night long, unable to sleep. The sadness of separation almost overwhelmed her.
Lu Zhiye stretched out his hand and held her in his arms: "When the world opens up, it will be convenient to go anywhere, and we can be reunited."
Wen Sihe nestled in Lu Zhiye's arms, sniffed twice, and tears fell rapidly.
Lu Zhiye felt so distressed that he quickly raised his hand to wipe her tears.
The next day, Lu Zhiye specially borrowed a car from the factory to take them there.
Wen Sihe also carried the two babies into the car, and the whole family went to see the couple off.
When we arrived at the train station, there was almost no one inside.
The things purchased some time ago, including a lot of dried meat that Wen Sihe made, were all sent to their addresses.
Everything is slow now. Even if Wen Shize and the others return to the new province, those things may not arrive yet.
Wen Shize looked at his sister with tears in her eyes and patted her on the head gently: "You are going to be the mother of three children soon, and you still cry all the time. Isn't it embarrassing?"
Wen Sihe stretched out her sleeve to wipe away her tears, rolled her eyes at Wen Shize, then took Ning Xia's hand and said gently, "You will be the only one to look after the family from now on, thank you for your hard work.
You can write to me when you have nothing to do, and when the baby is born, take some photos and send them to me. "
When Ningxia saw her like this, she couldn't help but have tears in her eyes.
It was not until he got on the train and opened the window that Wen Shize leaned half of his body out, looked at the family of four on the platform, and waved at them with a smile.
The train whistle blew, and the thick white smoke was like people's sadness of parting, rising straight into the sky.
Seeing the train moving further and further away, Wen Sihe could no longer control herself and burst into tears.
Tuantuan and Yuanyuan rarely saw their mother like this, and they were all scared.
He hurriedly hugged Wen Sihe's thighs: "Mom, don't cry."
"Mom, if you cry, I want to cry too."
Lu Zhiye held Wen Sihe's head and pressed it on his shoulder.
He patted her back gently and said, "We are here with you."
By the time she got on the truck, Wen Sihe's eyes had turned as red as little rabbits.
He was still hiccuping, and Tuantuan and Yuanyuan carefully huddled in the back seat.
He looked at his mother with worry and heartache.
On the train, Ningxia felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Wen Shize sitting there without saying a word, just staring out the window.
Parting is the saddest thing.
Maybe you don’t feel anything the day before leaving, but when you actually watch the vehicles go away and the surging emotions come over you, that is what makes you feel the most sad and lost.
Ningxia didn't say anything, but gave the man space to digest the emotions alone.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was already 1977.
A lot of major events happened this year, the most eye-catching of which was the proposal to resume the college entrance examination.
In August 1977, the National College Admissions Conference was held in Beijing.
Some news had also leaked out, and those who had a little bit of financial resources at home had all received the news.
Lu Zhiye and his friends also received a letter from Jing City.
The writer of the letter was Professor Kong. The words in the letter were sincere and revealed an exciting feeling.
After all, the specific proposal has not yet been released, and Wen Sihe does not dare to publicize it in a big way.
He just called Li Guihua and the others over and handed them the letter in his hand.
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