Rebirth of Everyday Life In the 1970s

A good night's sleep.

Just before dawn, the pale blue sky is still studded with a few sparse residual stars, but the small county surrounded by mountains has completely awakened.

The sound of roosters, dogs, barking, wheels...

Half asleep and half awake, Song Fengchen lifted the quilt and covered his head. When he was completely awake, the sky was already bright. The sunlight passed through the glass window with red and blue colored paper, casting a few spots of light.

It was a rare sunny day.

Song Fengchen stared at the snow-white ceiling for a long time, only then did he remember that he was resting at Song Lanzhi's house last night.

Lifting the quilt, dressing and getting out of the bed, opened the door just to see Song Lanzhi and his wife walking out of the room from the opposite side.

It seems that Song Lanzhi has told him the truth of the matter.

Seeing Song Fengchen, Luo Minxin smiled awkwardly. He whispered, not knowing how to express his inner gratitude, and finally only said: "Wake up, I will get you a toothbrush and towel!"

Song Fengchen nodded.

Breakfast is polenta and big meat buns, the familiar taste of state-owned restaurants.

"Enough, enough." Seeing Song Lanzhi still add porridge to his bowl, Song Fengchen said repeatedly. He looked around and questioned: "By the way, second sister, why didn't I see my brother-in-law."

"He went to work." Song Lanzhi reached out and wiped her apron, and said casually.

She hesitated, and took out a neatly folded piece of letter paper from her pocket, as if she had made some determination, she pushed the letter paper in front of Song Fengchen.

"This is the name and address of Luo Youheng's family."

"Okay." Song Fengchen raised his head and glanced at Song Lanzhi, then reached out and picked up the letter paper and stuffed it into his pocket.

Song Lanzhi's gaze shifted to Song Fengchen's chest pocket, and she was inexplicably relieved.

For her, this matter is now over.

Just when Song Fengchen set the cart to go back to Yuexi Village, Luo Minxin came back, panting, and lifted the big bag in his hand and put it on the ox cart.

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing?" Song Fengchen hurriedly walked over.

Luo Minxin stretched out his hand to stop Song Fengchen, and Song Lanzhi took two sacks to cover everything.

Luo Minxin said with a serious face: "I know everything. Brother-in-law is not good at talking. You saved the lives of our family of five. Brother-in-law remembers it in his heart. These are all my heart and your sister’s thoughts. You are the situation in my family. I know, it's not a precious thing. If you don't accept these, let your sister and I take it easy."

As he said, he took out two packs of the big front door from his pocket and stuffed it into Song Fengchen's hand, "And this, your sister said you can smoke, so I asked me to buy it for you."

It's all for this. If Song Fengchen shirks any more, it will be too much. He can only nod his head: "Then, okay."

Luo Minxin immediately opened his eyes and smiled, and said: "Okay, then pay attention to safety on the road, and come to my house when you have time."

He patted Song Fengchen on the shoulder, his eyes flushed slightly: "Brother-in-law is now a relative of you.

"Good." Song Fengchen replied in a deep voice.

Saying goodbye to Song Lanzhi's family and returning to Yuexi Village when the sun was noon.

Song Fengchen entered the house with the front foot, and Xu Shujian on the back foot came.

Seeing Song Fengchen safe and sound, Xu Shujian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why, worry that something will happen to me?" Song Fengchen's lips curled and stepped forward as if it were a matter of course. He stretched out his arm around Xu Shujian's waist, lowered his head slightly, and pressed it against the opponent's forehead.

This posture is too intimate.

Xu Shujian's breath was short, facing Song Fengchen's black and bright eyes, his stiff digits slowly relaxed. He lowered his eyebrows slightly to hide his shyness, pretending to be calm: "Yeah."

While breathing interlaced, Song Fengchen's eyes flickered, and he said in as much detail as possible: "Didn't it suddenly rain on the way to the county seat yesterday, so I delayed a little time, and it was past 6 o'clock when I sent all the things. It’s dark and the road is slippery. I’m afraid that something will happen, so I plan to go to my second sister’s house to stay for one night..."

Xu Shujian tried his best to ignore the overly hot sight of the other party and be a qualified listener.

"...That's why I'm back now." Song Fengchen paused, chuckled, and looked straight at Xu Shujian, showing off his poor love skills, "However, you can worry about me, I'm very happy."

Xu Shujian frowned slightly, and looked at Song Fengchen's three-point joy, three-point relief, four-point nervousness, and opened her lips slightly. For a long time, she only uttered an um.

Song Fengchen was taken aback, obviously dissatisfied with Xu Shujian's response.

Taking into account the instantly stretched hands on the waist, Xu Shujian was a little helpless, and could only tell the truth, "Legs are numb."

There was even a trace of tremor in his voice.

Song Fengchen and Song Fengchen's faces were cracked, and their "self-esteem" was also broken.

Blame him for saying too long.

Feeling the embarrassment and annoyance that almost turned into substance in Song Fengchen's whole body, Xu Shujian was inexplicably in a good mood. He coughed slightly and bit the corner of his lips: "Let go."

Song Fengchen's face was gloomy, and he was obviously reluctant.

When Xu Shujian saw it, he felt a sense of joy inexplicably. He was so awkward, he reached the corner of Song Fengchen's lips, touched it and left, and said, "It's uncomfortable, don't make trouble."

As soon as the voice fell, Xu Shujian was stunned for the first time.

Song Fengchen and Song Fengchen realized afterwards, their eyes shone, and they have such benefits. What is ‘self-esteem’? Can they eat?

Xu Shujian shook his head, facing Song Fengchen's straight gaze, his fingers were slightly bent, and his breathing accelerated by two points.

With his eyes facing each other, he leaned slightly, holding an indescribable joy, half familiar and half ashamed, and once again pressed Song Fengchen's lips.

That's it!

Song Fengchen didn't blink his eyes, and he could even see the tiny hairs on Xu Shujian's face until the hot breath that hit his nose gradually disappeared.

As the Adam's apple rolled up and down, he bent over and hugged Xu Shujian.

Unexpectedly, Xu Shujian wrapped Song Fengchen's neck around his neck, and when he reacted, he realized that he was already sitting on the edge of the bed.

Song Fengchen squatted on the ground, rubbing his ankle.

Xu Shujian was condescending, facing the twirling of Song Fengchen's head, his eyes gradually became warmer.

He thought, how could there be such a stupid man in this world who is still devoted to him, like a little wolf dog, clinging to people, or he delivered it to the door himself.

—Don’t do it for nothing.

…

When Luo Youheng and his son came to the door, Song Fengchen was playing tricks on the straw substitute he had just made.

The ten grass men with falling package symbols on their foreheads are arranged in two rows, and the names and addresses of Luo Youheng's family are written on the white paper on the upper row; the names of the five gamblers and the four in Dongxian prison are arranged on the bottom row. A big character, provided enthusiastically by the boss of the Chen family.

He said to himself: "The name and address are not filled in wrong, and it is okay to drop the package symbol. Why does the spell fail?"

It wasn't until Luo Youheng and his sons reported themselves that Song Fengchen understood later.

The feeling is that the address has changed.

He looked at Luo Youheng and his son and couldn't help but sighed.

To Shang Fengchen's meaningful gaze, Luo Youheng was almost subconsciously cold. He shrunk his neck and couldn't control so much, he directly took out a pile of military-green portable documents and put it on the table.

Song Fengchen raised his brows.

This reaction fell in Luo Youheng's eyes, but it became synonymous with drama.

He raised his sleeves, wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously, and squeezed out two tears with difficulty: "Mr. Song, the previous thing was that I could not trust the people in their family, but I was also bewitched by others."

"It's all that Daochang Cai. He has a scorpion heart. He came to the door and told me that he could save my family's life. Then he gave my family such a bad idea. I was also fascinated by the ghosts. It's a disaster."

He pointed to the big unity on the table, with red eyes, and said, "I also know that I was wrong now. These are regarded as my compensation to the Minxin family. Please be sure to pass it on to Mr. Song."

Song Fengchen looked at him coldly, without speaking.

Luo Youheng was a little confused about Song Fengchen's thoughts, thinking that he had no retreat, he gritted his teeth, took out three packs of Great Unity from the file bag, and put them on the table as well.

"Besides, I came here today, mainly because I want to ask Mr. Song for your help and save our family of five. As long as things can be done, these are all yours."

Song Fengchen snorted softly, still not speaking.

Luo Youheng suddenly realized that, with a look of ecstasy and shaking hands, he fumbled out a pile of great unity from the file bag and let it go, then looked at Song Fengchen cautiously.

Song Fengchen was motionless like a mountain.

Luo Youheng's face was painful, and he drew out another pile of great unity neatly, and said with a weeping face: "Mr. Song, my family's savings are here, please raise your hands high."

Song Fengchen calmed down. He glanced at Luo Youheng and his son: "Let's talk about it, what's the matter with your family?"

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