The 80s Chronicle: Addiction To the Army’s Young Wife

Xie Zheng and his grandfather went out by car before dawn in the morning on the third day of the junior high school.

At this time, there are already many young people waiting for the bus at the entrance of the village. They all have to go with their relatives. The rule here is to see aunts on the third day of the middle school and uncles on the fourth day. After that, I will take my wife to the old husband's house for a tour, so if the wife wants to stay in her natal house for two days, it is fine. If the visit is early, she will not be able to live longer because she will visit her relatives' house for the New Year.

"Grandpa Jiang, where did you take Xie Zheng to go?"

"Our father and I are going outside to take advantage of the children's holiday now. Are you going to your aunt's house?"

"Yes, I will see my aunt today, and take the children to show them by the way."

As for Xu Ning who woke up very early this morning, she was busy working in the kitchen afterwards. She was going to make some food for Xie Zheng to take, and the things outside made people feel uncomfortable.

Even if the people who open restaurants are not as tricky and slippery as later generations, Xu Ning seems to be worried, after all, they are not as good as the ingredients in her space.

She made small green onion pancakes for Xie Zheng. Naturally, she used freshly squeezed peanut oil at home. The lard will solidify when the pancakes are cooled, which makes it easy for people to lose their appetite.

I made a lot of them, a total of twelve. Even if it is let cool, they can be immersed in the vegetable soup when they eat in the store, and the taste is still very good.

Then he filled the two people with water in the space in a small plastic bucket that had been washed in advance, and then went to the next door with them.

"Brother Zheng!" Xu Ning walked in when the door of Jiangjia Street was open and the lights were on at home.

Gao Xiulan was sitting on the bed watching TV. Hearing Xu Ning's voice, the probe shouted, "Ningning? Your grandfather Jiang just left with Xie Zheng, what's the matter?"

gone?

Xu Ning put his head in and glanced at the old wall clock on the wall. There were still five minutes before the departure time, and walking past the time was enough.

"Grandma Gao is okay, I just want to send Brother Zheng, you can continue to watch TV, I will leave first."

"Hey, don't worry, there is still time." The old lady rubbed the window and looked at Xu Ning outside.

Because it was quite dark outside, only a slender and fuzzy figure was seen.

Walking out of Jiang's house, Xu Ning walked quickly to the entrance of the village.

From a distance, I saw a lot of people standing at the entrance of the village, and the passenger car drew over from the other side of the road.

She ran forward quickly, "Brother Zheng?"

There are a lot of people, and there are no street lights in the village, it is impossible to see Xie Zheng at a glance, so he can only open his mouth and shout.

Xie Zheng turned back when he heard the sound and saw Xu Ning running over, still carrying something in his hand.

"Why are you here?" Xie Zheng walked out of the crowd, looking at Xu Ning who was breathing slightly, "I left early, you don't need to send me off, it's not that you won't come back."

He felt a bit bad. He hadn't felt it before, but now that he saw her, he started to miss her before he left.

Xu Ning stuffed the things in Xie Zheng's hands, "I will bake the little oil cakes for you and Grandpa Jiang. You haven't eaten in the morning. Get in the car and eat while it's hot. This is a bucket of water. I'll say no to you. Clearly, in short, this water is better than the water outside. You bring it on the road. If the oil cakes are cooled down later, you can go to the store to pick up vegetable soup and eat. Those meals are not as safe as our home..."

Xie Zheng knew that the bus had stopped and heard his grandfather calling him, but he still did not raise his foot. With a smile on his lips, he listened to Xu Ning's babbling confession.

This is the life he likes. Some people are thinking about it when they go out, and they start to worry about it before they leave, and even now there is an urge to pick her up and pack it away.

Xu Ning couldn't understand Xie Zheng's thoughts, and when he saw the bus coming, he hurriedly pushed his next door, "Hurry up, the bus is coming, get on the bus, don't let people wait, go early and get back early."

"Yeah." Xie Zheng held the warm baggage in his arms, turned his head and got into the car. At the moment the door was closed, he turned his head and rushed to Xu Ning, who was standing outside the car, and said: "Go back and don't forget to review your homework. ."

Xu Ning was stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled: "I know, I'll wait for you."

Xie Zheng blossomed because of the beautiful joy in these three words, but the conscience of heaven and earth, Xu Ning's "I'll wait for you", did not mean the same thing in his mind.

The old man was very old and he was away from home, so the young people in the village did not compete with the old man. Indirectly, Xie Zheng also got a seat.

"That little girl Ningning too, what can I give it away." The old man was relieved, but he complained, "It's better to sleep more in the blanket."

Xie Zheng laughed and said, "I'm afraid I'll get up before four o'clock. Give us the fried pancakes to eat on the road. Grandpa eat one."

The two left early and didn't let Gao Xiulan get up to cook. It was a rare good time to sleep in during the first month of the New Year. Besides, they stayed in the city for a while, and they were able to eat and live in the city.

When the old man heard that there was something to eat, he was not polite, "Okay, take one."

When Xie Zheng opened the bag and unzipped the plastic bag inside, a fragrant smell filled the passenger car. Now there are no windows in the car. After all, it is the first month of the year and the temperature is very low, so the smell is even worse at this time. The appealing appetite.

"What is this, it smells so sweet?"

"It's not so bad, we drove the car in the morning but didn't eat."

"Who is eating? It's too fragrant, right?"

The standing passengers in the car started to talk.

When the old man heard it, he smiled and picked up a piece of cake and handed it to the middle-aged man behind him, and said with a smile: "You all taste it."

Xie Zheng actually wanted to refuse, but his little girl did it, and he wanted to be careful, but grandpa was really happy.

The simplicity of the rural people is manifested here. Since riding a passenger car, even if you don't know it, it is a kind of fate.

In fact, if his own grandma did it, Xie Zheng would not really be so "stingy". Of course, he is not unhappy now, just a little bit reluctant.

There are a lot of people in the car, and they will definitely come up one after another. And a pie is not too big, Xu Ning can eat one at a meal, not to mention these two men who want to have a full meal, not two or three. Not enough, one car per person is divided into one, one person is one or two mouthfuls, really early adopters.

However, the response was very high, and everyone praised the delicious food.

Xie Zheng slowly ate the cake in his hand, even if there was some inexplicable smell in the bus, it did not affect his good mood.

This kind of environment is still good. He has encountered it in a messy environment in his previous life. He has to go to all kinds of tasks. For the sake of national security, he has never complained no matter how hard it is, no matter how tired it is.

The old man stopped his mouth after eating a piece of cake, took the small plastic bucket that Xie Zheng handed over, held it up and drank it.

My wife is not here, and the old man happily talks to Xie Zheng in a few whispers.

"This child Ningning is well-behaved and sensible, and he will treat others well in the future."

Xie Zheng didn't speak, he found out that his grandpa would be quite good at it. If it were his grandmother, he would definitely not talk to him like this.

He seemed to believe that he was interesting to Xu Ning.

This affirmative tone makes him a little awkward. What's the matter?

The old man looked at the calm grandson next to him with insightful eyes, narrowed his muddy eyes and smiled, and did not continue to probe.

"They all say that they are good women. Ningning is still young. After a few years, you will see, I'm afraid the Xu family will be lively."

"You are a fortune-teller, you will know everything after a few years." Xie Zheng vomited.

"Grandpa eats more salt than you eat rice. Can't you tell me this?" The old man hummed, "You are the grandson of the Xie family, but you are also the grandson of my Jiang family, your grandfather. Back then, you were also farming in the countryside, and your grandparents have also planted the land. Xiaozheng, remember, you will always be the son of a farmer."

Xie Zheng nodded, "Don't worry, grandpa, I remember it all."

"Just remember, this time we don’t care what happened in the past. You can’t think in your heart that Ningning’s low status is not worthy of you. I really want to say that I still don’t think your kid is worthy of Ningning. You have to be clever and smart, and you are good at cooking and studying, you will definitely be there in the future."

"..." Xie Zheng swallowed the last bite of the cake, "I feel like a toad in your heart?"

"What nonsense, you say that I don't care about yourself, don't talk about me and your grandma." The old man murmured.

Xie Zheng was amused and said nothing more.

Although his surname is Xie, his grandfather, grandmother, and father and mother are all heroes from outsiders, but because he grew up next to his grandparents in the countryside, he has never felt that he is superior.

On the contrary, Xie Zheng did not have any complaints or sadness because of the sacrifice of Xie's parents, just because he is still a descendant of the Xie family, and because his elders died well. If he complained, wouldn't they die worthless?

What is superior?

Going back infinitely, all of them started from farming, and there is nothing in the city that can rise above them.

So since Jiang Jiahao wanted Xu Ning back then, and later abandoned her because of Xu Ning's identity, this is also a matter of virtue.

He and Chen Qianwen had a contract-like marriage, and life was boring, but Xie Zheng had never touched a second woman in his life. This was also his bottom line.

Animals can estrus casually and mate anytime and anywhere. The biggest difference between humans and animals is that they can control their own desires.

Desire is a very subtle word. No matter how noble a person, there is always this kind of emotion dormant in his heart. The deepest part of many emotions, no matter how much it wants to break out of the fence, you can always imprison it with ease.

It does not mean that he loves Chen Qianwen deeply, it is just a question of personal morality.

He also has desires. Once he hoped that Guotai and the people would be safe, but now he wants to slowly cultivate his relationship with Xu Ning without conflict between the two parties.

The grandfather and grandson arrived in the imperial capital at more than four o’clock in the afternoon the next day. They didn’t walk fast on the road. Xie Zheng estimated grandpa’s body. , Fatigue running around.

Outside a certain passenger station in the Imperial Capital, Xie Zheng and Grandpa came out and saw the black car coming to pick them up. It looked very ordinary and didn't have the slightest ostentation.

But you can't underestimate it. Maybe this ordinary car is bulletproof.

"Grandpa Jiang, you have worked hard all the way." A young man with a refined appearance standing next to the car stepped forward and greeted Grandpa Jiang. He looked at Xie Zheng and smiled: "You kid, have you grown taller again? "

"Brother Mo is, isn't he fat?" Xie Zheng saw the man in front of him. Although he hadn't seen him for half a year, he didn't have a chance.

Yin Mo raised his hand and touched his face, "Impossible, how could I be the kind of person who can't even manage my weight."

There were people coming and going from outside the passenger station, and they didn't stay in place for too long, so they quickly got in the car and went straight to the Yin's house.

The old house of Xie Zheng’s family is not far from the Yin’s house, which is the location of the front and rear houses, but it takes about 20 minutes to walk, but Xie Zheng still played very lively with Yin Ke, the young master of the Yin family when he was a child.

"Grandpa knows your temper. I didn't prepare a banquet in the evening. It is just that we will sit together and have a meal together. Tomorrow we will go to worship Grandpa Xie together, and let Yin Ke take you around for a few days." Yin Mo sat. The co-pilot, turned around and said to Xie Zheng: "Grandpa means that your house is always empty like this is not a way. Although there are often people cleaning it, it is not enough to live in it. It may be that you want you to continue studying here. Of course Grandpa Jiang, your second elder must be following here, right."

Elder Jiang waved his hand, "I won't come, and I don't have to transfer schools. There is only one and a half years left in high school. Whether he can come here depends on his own ability. By then Xie Zheng will be an adult, and he can be his own master. Now, my grandma and I still like to live in the village and some people talk."

This topic is actually mentioned every year, but Elder Jiang refused every time, and Yin Mo didn't expect him to agree.

"I mean that too." Xie Zheng replied.

Turning his head and looking out the window, the imperial capital of the 1980s looked a little gray, like the black and white movies of the old age, a little bit past his eyes, compared with the rapid development of later generations, the housing price was inflated. The international metropolis is like a newborn baby at this time.

More than half an hour later, the car drove into a spacious alley. There were three courtyards, among which the old man of the Yin family lived in the courtyard in the middle.

As soon as the car was stable, a man rushed over before the door was opened.

"Xie Zheng?" Yin Ke pulled the car door, saw the familiar faces inside, smiled heartlessly, "Why are you so slow? I have been waiting for you at the door for more than ten minutes."

Xie Zheng stepped out of the car and said, "Who told you to wait at the door and wear so little, it won't kill you in the cold."

"Tsk, I have a cashmere sweater inside. Is it super warm?" Yin Ke waited for the old man to come out, greeted him, and took Xie Zheng into the house.

"Grandpa, Xie Zheng is back."

Hearing this voice, the entire Yin family became lively.

When he was young, Mr. Yin was also a tough guy with a warrior and iron horse. Together with Mr. Xie’s family, he charged for the country’s rejuvenation and made great contributions.

Although Elder Yin is now at home, his influence is still not low. After all, there is not much left in that disaster for a veteran like this.

To put it bluntly, if Elder Yin stomped his feet, the entire emperor capital would have to tremble with it.

Chen Qianwen’s grandfather was also a terrific hero, and he was a hard-hearted man, and all the descendants of the family were present. This is the foundation of the heroic family. In fact, it is really difficult for this kind of family to have unscrupulous descendants. The kind of family that I sometimes see in it often suppresses people with power, almost non-existent, unless you take the initiative to provoke them, and after experiencing wars and chaos, they yearn for peace more than anyone else.

Although Xie Zheng grew up in the countryside for more than ten years, no one in the Yin family disliked Xie Zheng. When he was young, this child was a frequent visitor to their Yin family, and the relationship with Yin Ke is much better, even for so many years. Not common, but in Xie Zheng's smile, people can't give birth to any barriers.

After the grandfather and grandson spent dinner here, they were staying in the old house of Xie’s Pacing Club while the Yin family was eager to stay. When Yin Ke saw this, he immediately followed, saying that he was going to be with Xie Zheng in the evening. Sleep together, prepare to have a long conversation.

Xie Zhai still looks like in memory.

In the later period, Xie Zheng had to find someone to do several intensive repairs because of the aging of the house. This is the place where his grandfather and grandmother lived in the later period, his parents’ home, and the place where he was born. His house prices have soared, and he never thought of reselling. Memories and thoughts are priceless. No more money can be bought.

"I told you, you really have to thank me. I came to your house to help you clean several times last year."

"Do not believe."

"Hey, I know you don't believe me, and I think it's a bit false to say it myself, but this is true, I really want to clean it for you, but my mother thinks I am clumsy, it's not that I don't help."

"I thank you." Xie Zheng said an ambiguous sentence, regardless of whether Yin Ke understood it or not.

"You're welcome." Well, he didn't understand, "I suggest that you raise a cat when you come back to live. This kind of courtyard house is easy to recruit mice. I know that grandpa has mice in his house, and sometimes he can listen to it when he sleeps at night. To the sound of the little beast gnawing wood."

"I will listen to your valuable opinions."

Yin Ke nodded happily, "Keep a fold-eared cat? That stuff is pretty good, it looks very fun."

"...Are you sure?" Xie Zheng took a straight look at his buddy.

If he keeps a cat, he just catches mice, not a cat.

The slender and delicate species of Zhe Er does not match his identity.

The layout of Xie's House and Yin's House are almost the same, but the interior furnishings are quite different.

In fact, the lighting of such courtyards is not very good, which is why many old courtyards have been demolished. He once bought a two-story villa in the Imperial Capital, but he moved back here after Chen Qianwen died. NS.

In the evening, Xie Zheng waited for his grandfather to sleep before chatting with Yin Ke in his room.

Thinking of his grandfather telling Xie Zheng to return to the imperial capital to go to school at night, Xie Zheng refused. He grinned and said gossiping: "Don't hide from me. Actually, I know that your purpose of not returning to the imperial capital is not troublesome at all, probably because you are reluctant to bear that. Xu Ning, right?"

Xie Zheng didn't hide it, "If you know you still ask."