He Hongjin looked down at the telegram envelope and nodded melancholy:
"Be careful when walking on mountain trails and ride slowly..."
"Got it."
The two bikes traveled almost side by side.
He Hongjin, with a dark face full of vicissitudes of life, stood under the jujube tree in front of Fu's house and watched from a distance.
How much do you want to be the master of your children again and not let them go?
But when the children grow up and become adults, they all eventually have to go their separate ways in life...
Lu Miao came out of the house after taking a shower.
After reading the telegram sent by He Hongjin, Fu Jingyou could understand the meaning. She was the victim herself, how could she not understand it?
Since April, Lu Miao had completely forgotten about his work at Guoying News Agency.
But I didn’t expect that Minister Zhan is still working on these things until now.
Thinking that Minister Zhan is not young anymore, he has been working hard for so long, and now it is a phone call and a telegram.
This shows the urgency of the matter.
Lu Miao did not dare to delay and immediately packed up.
The young couple originally said they could stay until the end of July, but it has just entered July and they are leaving.
The elders and younger ones in the family suddenly felt empty in their hearts.
But when Fu Jingyou went out just now, he said that it was some kind of work arrangement from Beijing.
He Hongjin had always been concerned about the couple's resignation.
Now that he heard that Lu Miao's job was settled again, He Hongjin didn't dare to stop him no matter how frustrated or reluctant he was.
He Hongjin couldn't care less about spreading and grinding millet.
While Lu Miao was packing his luggage in the room, he hugged Bai Chuan, who was fresh and cool after taking a bath, and walked around the main room sighing.
Lu Miao saw it all.
Fu Jingyou came back after nine o'clock at night and bought a ticket for the next afternoon.
Lu Miao took the ticket, looked at it twice, and asked him:
"Have you called back to ask? What did your family say?"
He Hongjin, Chen Guifen and Tian Guihua were all narrating and looking at Fu Jingyou, waiting for the next step.
Fu Jingyou nodded and said:
"I borrowed the office phone number on the way back from buying the tickets and made a call. Dad said there was news from Guoying News Agency. Minister Zhan asked you to go back and re-examine the political affairs."
Lu Miao nodded after hearing this, and she seemed to have a plan in mind.
He Hongjin asked worriedly:
"Is this political review a good thing or a bad thing? Where should I go? The Public Security Bureau or somewhere else?"
Fu Jingyou explained:
"It's just a political stance and background check. Government departments and public institutions can't get in just by asking."
He Hongjin nodded.
After spending his whole life digging for food in the fields, it was difficult for He Hongjin to understand profound things.
But when Fu Jingyou said this, He Hongjin could vaguely understand something.
Confirming that it was about Lu Miao's job status, He Hongjin relaxed a little.
Lu Miao first carried the child back to the room. He Hongjin patted Fu Jingyou and whispered:
"She has a job, and when she gets to Beijing, you have to work hard and hurry up."
Fu Jingyou nodded:
"I know, uncle, let's go to bed, it's so late."
The family disbanded.
After Fu Jingyou returned to the room after washing, Lu Miao was sitting on the bedside holding Bai Chuan to sleep.
Recalling the way He Hongjin hugged Bai Chuan and sighed, Lu Miao raised her eyes and looked at him and said:
"We have all left, and my uncle and aunt will definitely be reluctant to leave. Anyway, you have nothing to do now. How about I take the children back first, and you stay at home for a while longer, and then we are busy with the robbery?"
Fu Jingyou shook his head, took off the towel on his shoulder and hung it behind the door:
"Let's go together. They will be able to recover from their discomfort in two days. This saves them from going back and forth several times and always thinking about it... Besides, how can I rest assured that you are bringing your children back to Beijing alone?" What he said earlier was quite true. Logic, as for the second half of the sentence?
Lu Miao muttered angrily:
"I'm not a three-year-old child. How can I lose my child just by going back to Beijing?"
Not to mention, Fu Jingyou is really worried about this.
However, he was not only worried about his children, he was also concerned that if something happened, it would be difficult for his wife to handle it alone.
Of course, these cannot be said externally.
Otherwise, the mother of the child will definitely be furious.
Fu Jingyou laughed softly, took the child from her arms, put it on her shoulders, shook it gently and patted it:
"You go to sleep first, and I'll pat you and come back."
Lu Miao nodded, rolled around on the bed, and leaned sideways on the pillow to wait for him.
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When he got up the next morning, Fu Jingyou rushed to help He Hongjin.
Clear away all the rice on the threshing floor to make room for others.
Lu Miao found a small clay pot, washed it and wiped off the water, then put the cactus hanging under the eaves into the pot.
The cans are too small to fit in.
The small clay pot with a fat belly is just right and does not need to be sealed. You can put the cactus in without worrying about the cochineal insects on it.
Let’s talk about coming back this time.
I didn't want to bother the county at first, but I was still alarmed before leaving.
Lu Miao rustled through the inventory and tidying up. After lunch at home, Hu Zhiyuan drove over to pick him up.
No matter how embarrassing and embarrassing it was, Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou had no choice but to take advantage of the car in front of them.
He Hongjin was afraid that they would not be able to come back for the New Year, so he had to send them off no matter what, but Fu Jingyou disagreed.
First, I'm afraid that if he goes away, it will be like the past.
Every time we say goodbye, we shed tears.
Secondly, he is not young anymore, and the sun outside is scorching.
Ask Hu Zhiyuan to send him back. He won't allow them to owe others a favor, and they will definitely not comply.
If you go home alone, if you are tired or too hot, it will be more of a loss than anything if something happens.
Today is different from the past. Standing in front of He Hongjin, Fu Jingyou was a head and a half taller.
Not to mention the idea.
In the past, when he was young, it was natural for He Hongjin to do whatever he said.
But Fu Jingyou is now married and has a business, and is getting older, and his ideas are very good.
This relationship was reversed.
He Hongjin couldn't control him and kept cursing for a long time.
But at a certain moment when he turned his head, He Hongjin wiped his face with his black hands, but his eyes were still red:
"I have arrived in northern Beijing. I want to send a letter to my family, and so does the stubborn girl. If the job is settled, I will also send a message to my family."
"I know, uncle, aunt, second sister-in-law, let's go."
"Go ahead and pay more attention on the road."
"Well..."
As the whole family watched, the car swayed away.
Fu Jingyou looked intently at the gradually shrinking young and old in the rearview mirror and said nothing for a long time.
Lu Miao was silent for a while, then looked at Hu Zhiyuan who was driving in front and said:
"Thank you for making this trip. If there is any difficulty in the countryside in the future, you may wish to contact us. If you have the ability to help, we will definitely do our best."
Hu Zhiyuan knew that he was using his mouth to send a message to the county leaders.
Hu Zhiyuan nodded "Yeah", looked at Lu Miao in the rearview mirror and said:
"I don't know the specific situation of your work. I just speculated from Uncle He's words that it should be a good direction. I won't say anything else. I just wish you a bright future and a smooth career!" (End of chapter) )