C60 (2/2)

His sister, Cherry, ran a hand over the new bills and asked curiously, ”Dad, did you bring the money back in a plastic bag?”

”Yes!” A plastic bag is actually the safest! ” His father raised his arms and laughed, ”Now, the little thief is always staring at those luxurious and luxurious leather suitcases. In fact, money might not be stored inside those suitcases; the thief would just leave them behind in a plastic bag as long as he can get there.”

Dad summed up his valuable revolutionary experience in the long revolutionary struggle, so he used plastic bags to pack his money belt home.

But now Dad was in the hospital, having surgery, and he couldn't even pay eight thousand dollars for the operation. He wanted to earn another 50 thousand yuan, unless he was in good shape.

When his father painted that house to Zhu Ying, he did it very meticulously. The walls painted with latex didn't even have any scars.

Although the kang was burning firewood, the surface of the kang was made from four pieces of limestone. Of course, my father was the one who was playing the kang.

When my father was giving Zhu Ying the kang, Cripple Lord once asked if Teacher Zhu could sleep on the kang or heat the coal by the stove.

My father rejected the idea of heating the raw coal stove and insisted on the kang.

My father's reasons were plentiful: coal stoves were convenient and warm, but they were prone to gas poisoning; to be safe, it was better to use a kang.

In order to create this dorm for Zhu Ying, Cripple Lord specifically ordered my father to go to the county; to buy the proper building materials.

Cripple Lord seemed to have said: ”Teacher Zhu is from the city and also a girl, mountain people should not be mistreated; we must let her live in the same house as the city!”

Under the call of Cripple Master's full support for the Branch Teacher Zhu Ying, almost all the men, women, old and young in the entire village moved.

The school was built on a high platform, and the road leading to the village was not very wide. Master Cripple had organized the village's strong labor to expand and reinforce the road, and he had even laid stones on it, making it the only simple road in the entire village.

Zhu Ying and I were sitting on the kang that my father had set up for her, talking about life and yearning for city life.

Zhu Ying was brooding over the fact that she, a university student who had graduated from a major university in the capital, could not be allocated a normal share.

Students in the previous three or even higher levels were able to enter the government office and receive a steady salary, but a college graduate like her was not able to find a place for them for a long time.

Zhu Ying made a denunciation of the fact that an influential person had trampled upon our national policy, and even said something that made my heart beat erratically.

It was like this: That night, we sat on the hot brick bed and chatted. Zhu Ying said that she would go back to the Tiannan City to find a job after her tutoring period was over; she also said that she wanted me to fill out the universities I would apply for, such as the Industrial University, the Agricultural University, the Medical University, and the University of Bioengineering. If she can find a job in Tiannan City, I can test into a university in Tiannan City; we'll be together again. When we talked, I buried my legs and feet in the blanket. Zhu Ying's blanket wasn't very heavy, so I stretched my legs under the blanket when the fire brick bed was burning my ass. Zhu Ying said that with just that one movement, my toes touched her sensitive spot; it wasn't her chest but a triangle. Zhu Ying said that after I crashed like that, her water would be like the Yellow River and the Yangtze River. Zhu Ying also said that she had already given her feelings to me, and she really wanted to keep me with her that night. But since the heavens had refused to open her eyes, and her sister, Cherry, and her retarded mother had come looking for me, I had no choice but to accompany them back.

After Zhu Ying had finished talking, I seemed to have a memory of that night when the wind was howling and snow was falling outside; my foot seemed to have stepped on something.

At the time, I felt that my toes felt comfortable digging into something very soft. I wanted to go deeper, but I quickly pulled my feet back.

As Zhu Ying said this, I realized that the thing that felt so soft was Zhu Ying's sensitivity. When Zhu Ying brought it up again, it meant that she wanted to give it to me that night? Hehehe … I couldn't help but laugh in my heart...