Chapter 392 Some Things No One Can Change
Gao Ming did not give up and asked his friend, "Is there any other way to pass the application?"
Wu Dajun answered decisively, "No."
He knows the rules and regulations better than anyone else.
"Please help me think about it. There must be some space to squeeze out a little space."
Wu Dajun looked around, covered the microphone, and lowered his voice, "Impossible, it won't pass, unless the two people in the northwest disappear, just like the suspected family members of the main applicant.
Otherwise, people who have a family relationship with an unidentified person will not be allowed to apply to leave the country.”
Releasing family members with tainted backgrounds is undoubtedly like letting suspected dangerous elements in the north go back to the mountains.
“…” The phone call was hung up, and there was no improvement.
Gao Ming is now quite troubled. Such procrastination frequently causes troubles, and it is a big question whether the process can be completed within a year.
What if the main applicant does not go to Hong Kong for this reason?
The task was not completed well, Gao Ming did not even take a lunch break at noon, and found Fatty to discuss again. After going back and forth, they finally found that there was only one way to complete the task they received.
On the surface, the application is handled separately for couples.
First, let the main applicant take the children to the port city at the agreed time, and then the task will be completed naturally.
There was a cold snap in the evening and a light snow fell.
Tian Meiling had finally been looking forward to this day. She quickly used a pot to catch the snow, and then added stewed chicken soup and chopped wild vegetables to make porridge for the twins.
Even though her nephew gets paid to take care of them, Tian Meiling naturally likes the little guy more since he has grown from a tiny child to a naughty boy now.
When he came back from the nursery, he was restless. He carried one out of the kitchen door and then climbed over the threshold and into the kitchen with another one.
"Be good, little greedy boy. We'll have dinner soon when Auntie finishes cooking the porridge."
Aunt Sun brought all the clothes on the clothesline into the house, and without even having time to fold them, she went out and carried Mozi, who was under the eaves, back into the house.
The twins could walk unsteadily, and Aunt Sun couldn't take care of them alone. If she locked them up in the room, they would cry heartbreakingly, so she had to let them out to move around on their own.
The snowflakes were falling denser and denser. Zhao Jun had just taken Damao and Ermao home when Zhao Sheng took Lin Yiyi back to Lihua Alley.
The dinner was quite sumptuous, with four dishes and chicken soup.
Zhao Sheng first found a chicken leg from the big bowl and gave it to Lin Yiyi, but when he tried to find the second chicken leg, he couldn't find it.
Tian Meiling knew what her cousin was looking for, and smiled, "I'll save the other chicken leg for the little guy tomorrow, and the chicken breast as well...
I thought that adults can eat meat in the cafeteria, but Youyou and Mozi can't eat food with seasonings, and meat is hard to buy, so I kept some for them as a snack."
"Next time I'll bring an extra pheasant."
Zhao Sheng had not considered it in such detail. In the past, he always gave the heart and liver the meat first. Now that there are two more boys, he feels a little uncomfortable sharing half of it.
Lin Yiyi exchanged a glance with the man, then looked at the twins who were sitting in the stroller with their mouths full of rice.
No wonder he grew so plump, with such a good cousin taking care of him.
Looking at the chicken soup in her bowl, Lin Yiyi didn't want to argue with the child and smiled gently, "Thank you for your concern, cousin."
The remaining chicken heads, chicken necks and some chicken racks that had been shaved to remove much meat were all shared by the men at the table, except for Lin Yiyi who had three bowls of chicken soup. Each person at the table was given a small rice spoon.
Why was there only one spoonful? Tian Meiling used the chicken soup to make porridge.
After dinner, Lin Yiyi took a bowl of snow and went back to the family compound with the man. She boiled the snow water, took some ginseng pills, and went to bed to rest.
Zhao Sheng sealed the porcelain bottle in a camphor wood box and saved it for later use in the second half of this year. He also had to find time to ask an old Chinese doctor how to use it when he went to the south where it didn't snow.
Lin Yiyi was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, thinking about the letter in her mind. It was now March of 1977, and Zhao Sheng had received the letter at the end of last year.
What did it mean that he hadn't told her about this for so long?
Zhao Shengdu told her about his search for relatives, but why was this letter hidden?
His biological parents love him and want to meet and reunite with him. Why should they hide this kind of human affection?
Was it because he had kept the letter's final request to go south a secret from her? Was he afraid she would get in the way? In his eyes, was she the kind of person who would threaten others with herself to force them to make a choice?
Lin Yiyi was happy from the bottom of her heart that he had biological parents who cared about him. He had suffered too much injustice and indifference when he was young, and it was a precious thing to be able to regain family affection.
The love and care from her parents was something she longed for but could not obtain until she was a teenager.
She couldn't have it, and she hoped he could have it.
Since Zhao Sheng wanted to hide, he must have his reasons. Lin Yiyi didn't intend to expose him. She was not the type of person who wanted to get to the bottom of everything.
The next afternoon, after lunch, Zhao Sheng did not rush to pick up Lin Yiyi and take her back to the family hospital for a nap. Instead, he went to find an old Chinese doctor who lived two alleys away.
I told the old Chinese doctor about my last illness and then asked him how to take the pills in the south if it didn't snow.
The old Chinese doctor with a white beard sat on the mat and meditated, saying leisurely, “Ginseng Qi-boosting pills are originally taken according to the changes in climate and seasons.
When you go to the south, you still use rootless water, but the season for taking the medicine has changed. You can take it twice before and after the rainy season every year."
"The tonic soup that was originally taken once every half a month in winter has been replaced with the Four Gods Soup that is taken in spring and autumn."
After talking about taking medicine, the old Chinese doctor asked, "Why do you suddenly want to go to the south?"
"You may be transferred to another job. Ask in advance. It's not certain."
Zhao Sheng made a random remark, took the prescription for Si Shen Tang, put the medical fee on the table, and went back to his yard.
The weather is getting warmer day by day, but the news that should have come is still not here.
The burn on the back of Zhao Sheng's hand healed after applying medicine twice, but it left a scar. The new area formed a sharp contrast with the dark skin color.
Lin Yiyi was frightened every time she saw the back of the man's hand. At first, she felt sorry for him, but as the blisters deflated and new flesh grew, the pain turned into horror and it even evolved into the point where she dared not look directly at him.
The man thought that the scar was too ugly. Lin Yiyi would only pick the good-looking fruits when eating, so naturally she didn't want to see the back of his hand every day.
Zhao Sheng felt uncomfortable being disliked by her, but he still reduced the number of times he showed the back of his left hand in front of her.
Lin Yiyi noticed the man's unhappiness, but she said nothing because she didn't know what to say.
Why are the scars on the back of the hands exactly the same?
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