Return To 1977 Chapter 453: Two families

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At nearly ten o'clock that night, Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan sent Bian Jiangong and Su Jin to the entrance of the hospital and left without entering the hospital at all.

So Bian Jiangong and Su Jin stumbled into the house on their own.

Let’s talk about Bian’s side first.

Since Uncle Bian closes the courtyard door every night, now Uncle Bian is angry about Bian Jiangong's delay in returning, so he specially waits in his room.

Seeing him enter the house drunk, I almost fell down. Of course the nose is not a nose and the eyes are not eyes.

"You brat, why are you so drunk next time in a restaurant? You really went out to do some good deeds!"

Bian Jiangong burped nonchalantly. "Just...just drank...a little."

"A little more? I don't know how much you weigh? I can't even hold my tongue straight. If it's less than a pound and a half, you are my father..."

"Dad, you don't know... Xiao Wu is treating me... I want... eight meat dishes... and he said he wants to help me change my job... I won't drink... okay? Besides... maybe I'll change my job." ...I can't...can't drink anymore...Look...the cigarettes they gave me...friends...friendship...it's only fifty-four cents...it's really...kindness is hard...it's hard to refuse..."

As he said that, Bian Jiangong couldn't stand it anymore, so he put the cigarette aside and fell heavily on his small bed. He didn't even take off his clothes and fell asleep directly.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol.

This drunken look makes Uncle Bian so angry! The old man kicked him hard, then put on his coat, took a flashlight, and went to close the courtyard door.

Unexpectedly, when I went out, I bumped into my wife who was returning to the kitchen to make a kettle. Uncle Bian couldn't help but complain again.

"They say that the team that goes to the mountains and countryside trains people! Well, when he comes back, he is a mess! We have never been out of a restaurant in our lives. People, who spends that wasted money! But what about him? Go outside and make mistakes. It's so beautiful, I'm almost addicted! Tell this kid later that he will envy others, love this kind of life, and become his son as soon as possible..."

After saying that, the old man walked away angrily.

When Aunt Bian heard this, she also hated iron. Then I remembered my son's habit of sleeping with clothes on his back, so I took a few steps into the house.

He didn't turn off the light again when he saw it. This time, his son actually fell asleep without taking off his clothes. It was really a fire in his forehead.

But just when she was about to clean up her son with a broomstick, Bian Jiangong started talking drunkenly.

"Mom! I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Dad... I eat more and earn less... I'm a drag on the family when I come back... Mom! Mom! When I have money... I'll also ask you to go out to a restaurant with Dad... …Smelly grandson! Don’t look down on others and let me cook porridge…sooner or later, I’ll throw it all into the pot…”

In the dead of night, the voice of the silly and thick Bian Jiangong sobbing was particularly touching.

For some reason, Aunt Bian's tears just fell from her eyes.

As the corners of her mouth turned salty, not only did all her anger disappear. Instead, I feel sour in my heart.

Yes, my son is the one who suffers the most! But despite being so miserable, he still misses his parents!

What is a good son? This is a good son!

Think about the three children in the family. The eldest daughter and second son have all stayed in the city. The third child endures the most hardships...

Aunt Bian quickly covered her mouth and left the house, and when she came back she completely changed the rules.

The old lady brought in a basin of hot water and a towel. Under the dim light, I silently wiped my son's face, wiped his hands, took off his shoes, and took off his clothes...

A similar scene happened at Tailor Su’s house at about the same time.

"Dad...Xiu'er...I'm finally home...I thought I'd never come back...I won't do anything to go to the mountains and countryside in my next life...Who will force me to leave the capital again... I just fought with him..."

Su Jin, who had just vomited, fell back on the bed while mumbling drunken words. His voice gradually became quieter, and finally he became quiet and fell asleep.

Thank God! The fuss is finally over!

Lao Su sighed and persuaded his daughter, who was taking the broom and mop into the house, to go back to the house.

"Xiu'er, go back to bed quickly. It's too quiet here, I can just clean it up..."

But Su Xiu took action on his own.

"Don't worry about it. This is my own brother, what do I think of it? It's a pity. The meal he had today is a tribute to the Lord of the Land..."

When Lao Su heard what she said, he couldn't help but feel angry.

"You stinky girl, just use your brother to play cymbals!"

Su Xiu bent down and retorted while tidying up.

"I didn't. You didn't listen to my brother. Brother Xiaowu treated them to eight dishes for ten yuan. What to eat? It's just for money! A pound of pork only costs seventy-eight cents. . Oh my god, they ate more than ten kilograms of meat. This is enough for our family to eat for several days."

"Tailor Su" couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiao Wu is really not stingy, but he can't spend money like this. It's a bit like a poor man suddenly getting rich. It's really a waste! What should I do in the future if I really develop the habit of spending too much money? I'll find an opportunity. We have to talk about him..."

Su Xiu left the room and came back in, and started to hit the ground again, but she was mumbling.

"Dad, look at you! You are just stingy! It hurts you to see other people spend money! I think there is no way I can expect you to take me to a restaurant in this life..."

"Tailor Su" felt so embarrassed that he couldn't help but argue.

"Look at what you said. I look down on your father so much. I also told you that your father was once rich. Are you kidding me about being our family's signature? In the past, I made sixty yuan by sewing a cheongsam. When I was in the ocean, there were restaurants and amusement parks all over the world. In 1948, when I married your mother, the jewelry I made for her was not as good as that of a housewife like you, Aunt Hong, but it was comparable to the wife of a department director or a director. My wife is not inferior either. At that time, our family had our own chartered car, cook, and mother. But how much do I earn now? I’m only thirty-six in January, so I can make do with noodles..."

Just as he said this, Su Jin on the bed suddenly howled again.

"Don't! Don't! I don't know how to do pedicures. Manager, master, don't force me... I can make clothes... hold scissors... Xiao Wu agreed and promised to change my job for me... I won't do it anymore ...I want to be a tailor..."

He roared, breathed, and begged with all his strength, with fear that was heart-melting. After struggling for a while, he fell asleep again.

This time "Tailor Su" and his daughter were silent.

After a long while, Su Xiu said, "Dad, my brother is so pitiful. We can't just rely on others. You might as well give some gifts and talk to the leaders to get him to your place. The group is not planning new dramas. , do you need to buy new helmets? You have been very tired recently! Don’t you need more people? Isn’t it good that my brother is going..."

Unexpectedly, "Tailor Su" gnashed his teeth and vomited bitterness.

"Daughter, you don't know. It's really not your father who doesn't want to let go of this face. In fact, I have already mentioned it to Captain Wang, but he is the deputy captain and has no authority, so he can only help me talk to the boss. He said, there is nothing else I can do to help. I have transferred three people there, and they are all related to the departing group leader and secretary..."

Su Xiu opened her eyes wide.

"Ah? There are three new ones! So you are still so busy? I don't believe that those people are better at craftsmanship than my brother. You taught him step by step..."

Don’t even mention this, mentioning this “Tailor Su” is also annoying.

"Craftsmanship? Craftsmanship is nothing! When people come here, they don't work at all. They just drink tea and read newspapers all day long. It's still your father and me who do the work. There is no place to be reasonable, it's the same everywhere! In this world, people who can do things If you don’t, you will have to suffer hardship! If you want to live a good life, you must be an official, or you must have relatives who are officials..."

"Bah, I'm just bullying you into being honest! If I were you, I'd just give up. Let them all go on stage naked, whoever they love..."

Su Xiu opened the door curtain, angrily took the broom and mop and left.

"Tailor Su" who was left alone in the room looked at his son on the bed and couldn't help but sigh again.

Now, he really hopes that Hong Yanwu can be more reliable in his words. He didn't ask for anything else, not even to change Su Jin to a small shop that only focused on mending.

He was afraid that Hong Yanwu would have a hairless mouth and would only speak to be happy. If my son's hope is shattered, I'm afraid he will be even more sad...

Of course, I have to say that "Tailor Su" must have been overly worried.

Because how could he know that Hong Yanwu has a twenty-year-old body and a sixty-year-old mind.

Besides, this guy really wants to help. You will never make the mistake of "having a hairless mouth but not doing things well".

So after finishing this drink. Hong Yanwu also started working hard.

He didn't find anyone else either. It’s better to go find Director Li of Baizhifang Street. Don’t forget, the Spring Festival has already been foreshadowed by giving gifts, and this is the time to hire people.

There are still two good smokes clearing the way, one is "China" and the other is "friendship". Thanks to Director Wei, even Director Li got the benefit of the doubt this time.

To be honest, although the cigarettes are good and high-end, Hong Yanwu's current treatment is like giving him a seat and watching tea. But what he was entrusted with this time was embarrassing enough.

Director Li did not dare to respond when he heard this, and pushed it out for the first time.

"Xiao Wu, you should take your things back. We are not outsiders anymore. To be honest with you, I have tried my best to save Aunt Bian's face. They are in different conditions from you. , I have no political stain, and I should be able to find a better job, as a formal worker or something. But the situation is different now. There are too many people who want to work, and most of them can’t be accommodated. What can I do? ? That’s it for my own son. Otherwise, we have to wait. But we all know that the longer we wait, the more students will go to the countryside. There are still many graduates left every year..."

Hong Yanwu quickly smiled and waved his hand.

"My chief director. You misunderstood. I didn't mean that. I have to force you to solve it. I am asking you to introduce someone who can solve this matter. Take a step back and take care of this matter. Colleagues, relatives, and friends are all fine. If you deal with outside units every day, you can talk to them everywhere. It's not difficult, right? As long as you can find some connections, you can forget about the rest. I'll do it..."

Having said that, Director Li is here. He squinted his eyes and took a good look at Hong Yanwu. Finally I couldn't help but asked curiously.

"You are really thoughtful! But I'm surprised. Why are you so concerned about other people's affairs? This matter is more difficult than your own. It's just that it can be done. Yes, the price is certainly not small. You haven’t worked so **** yourself, so what are you doing now?”

Hong Yanwu laughed and handed over a cigarette.

"What are you looking for? For friendship and affection. We are all mutually beneficial. As neighbors, people have helped our family a lot in those years. I am repaying my kindness. Really, Director Li, I won't hide it. You said, I will treat others the same way. I know that I have no future, so I just want to be comfortable. But there is hope for others, so I will do my best if they can help me. . Give it a try, and I’ll feel at ease whether it works or not, or I’ll regret it later...”

Director Li took the cigarette and lit it, and couldn't help but feel a little touched. For the first time, I felt "angry".

"Okay! I really underestimated you. Okay! Just say this to you. I will seize the time to help you contact me. You take this cigarette back, and I will also talk to the aunt and do my best..."

Hong Yanwu quickly declined.

"Don't, don't, don't, Director Li, you have already helped Aunt Bian. We all miss you, really. This matter must be a lot of trouble, and we must not let you worry about it in vain... Don't, don't, You really don’t want to give in. Besides, it’s almost the holiday. Just pretend that I’m not asking you to do something. I just want to see if you can do it? Accept it, accept it..."

Director Li pushed twice more and saw that Hong Yanwu was firm. You're welcome no more. With a smile on his face, he opened the drawer and smoked his cigarette under the table.

He didn’t say anything else, he just pointed at Hong Yanwu with his hand and picked up the phone on the spot.

"Hey, hello, Xicheng Commercial Bureau... Hey, I'm looking for Mr. Xu from the Statistics Department..."