C155 (1/2)
The snow and ice in the city of Spring Mountain,
a stroll along the embankment of the river;
There is no limit to what you can tell me,
Love, love!
On a sunny March day, the ice melted and melted. The sun was warm on the people. It was early spring and the spring breeze was blowing. The air was fresh and fresh. On March 3rd, Zi Peng went to work on the first day after the Spring Festival. Half a month before the Spring Festival, the following day was the Spring Festival. During the Spring Festival, he had been on vacation for eight days. Today was the official day for him to go to work.
When they arrived at the factory, they couldn't help but exchange greetings and greetings. Then they went to their respective offices to read the newspapers, read the school materials, and read the documents issued by the company.
Zi Peng had already gotten used to the work here. The plant leader and the workshop leaders all had a good impression of him. This was because he was once the Secretary of the Party Branch of the Taoyuan Village and did ideological and political work. Thus, he, Secretary of the Party Branch Xu Yongquan and Gong Huizhuxihuangguiqin were very compatible with him. After work, there was another issue of the black board newspaper. The contents of the black board newspaper was provided by the President of the Trade Union, but Zi Peng only needed to draw the ladle. President of the Trade Union was very satisfied with the ladle he drew, and he was very satisfied with the ladle too. Car director had never seen Zi Peng being so versatile, and he also respected him a lot.
On March 5th, Zi Peng opened up the first month's salary at the company's second cement factory. His monthly salary this month was 46 yuan, which was the lowest salary for a second-class worker. Even though it was so little, from Zi Peng's point of view, he felt that this was only the beginning; this was the first step in the long journey; this was the basic salary for the trial period. He believed that as long as he worked hard, he would earn a lot of money. He held on to this belief without any complaints or regrets. As long as he chose his own path; as long as he took the first step, he would not regret it. Besides, it was just the beginning, how could he suddenly rise to the top? Besides, the wages are generally not high these days. Car director's monthly salary was only 90 yuan; plant director's monthly salary was only 100 yuan. He had just arrived, so it was quite nice to be able to pay forty-six yuan. He felt a sense of self-satisfaction. He didn't complain about this or complain about anything else, but he felt this way by giving himself a consoling pill to eat.
In the early spring, the warm sun was hanging in the sky. As the spring breeze blew past, people felt very comfortable. Now, the snow and ice on the mountain had been completely digested, and the earth was revealed to the world as it was before. The temperature had also reached 18 degrees Celsius.
24 March, 9: 30 AM. Zi Peng and Li Xia punctually appeared at New Station's usual place. This was the day he and she had first seen a movie at the Tonggang Club in 1988; the day they had first kissed; the day he and she had first decided on a relationship. Therefore, his reunion with her today was an extremely important commemoration.
Although Zi Peng had become a worker, he had only just started producing. Moreover, in the past two months, he had gotten along well with the Car director. If there was any big matter or small affair, just a word of it would be useful. Thus, he took a leave of absence today and walked with her; came to the City with her; and spent this fifth anniversary together with her.
After Zipeng and Lixia met, they walked up the river bank for another ten miles. This section of the river wall had left behind countless of footprints for him and her. This section of the river wall was the part that he had to travel every time they entered the City. This section of the river wall was the road that they would never finish walking.
Although there was no snow on the river bank now, it still looked desolate. There were obviously more pedestrians going back and forth than in the winter …
This section of the river wall had left behind countless of footprints for him and her. This section of the river wall was the part that he had to travel every time they entered the City. This section of the river wall was the road that they would never finish walking. On the embankment, she took his arm and spoke confidentially. He said:
”Sister, with your intelligence, you have won my mother's favor. I'm happy for you that she accepted you as her daughter. ”
Hearing Zi Peng's words, Lixia was so happy that her face was full of smiles. She felt that having Zi Peng's mother as her godmother was the happiness of her life, the pride and pride of her life. She beamed at him and said:
”Brother, I always feel that there is some sort of fate between your aunt and me. Although I don't remember what my mother looked like, I could find out from my aunt. She seemed to be my mother. Therefore, I have a feeling of intimacy with her; therefore, I have a feeling of longing for her; therefore, I have a feeling of attachment to her. Last time, she took me as her daughter for her birthday. Brother, I think this time, our relationship has gotten even closer. Don't you feel that way? ”
How could Zi Peng not have the feeling that Lixia was talking about? He looked at the blissful look on her face, and then she said,
”Little sister, you are my little sister to begin with. Now that mother has officially recognized you as her daughter, you have become my little sister in truth. You can come to my house for no reason, and no one can say anything to you, and no one can say anything to you, and no one can say anything to you. ”
After listening to Zi Peng's words, Lixia became even more happy. Her eyes met his fervent gaze and she said cheerfully:
”Brother, I really feel so happy, so happy. When I wanted to see you before, I couldn't always come to your house. This is good, I can go to your house to see mother for a reason. Do you think I can be unhappy or unhappy? ”
Zi Peng held Lixia's hand and changed the topic.
”Sister, on the fifteenth day of the first month, I'll go to the grave and take a detour to your house. The dumplings you packed for me, the dishes you cooked for me, and the wine you bought for me … I feel really bad.”
Hearing Zi Peng's words, Lixia felt very good, but she didn't reveal it. She shook his arm and said coquettishly:
”Bro, look at what you're saying, didn't they miss you? Didn't they love you? Didn't I expect you to come? It's only natural to cook dumplings for you, but who asked you to be my blood brother? ”